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Lithium urged Othra towards the dragon hold, flying slow enough for Adraes and Ziva to keep up but quick enough so that they were soon landing beside the dragon hold. Jumping from Othra's back about twenty feet in the air, Lithium landed lightly on her feet just as the dragon landed beside her. "This is the dragon hold, your dragon's new home. You may stay here with them if you wish, but there are dormitries in the main building if you choose not to."
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Opal led the way, chuckling slightly. He turned left from the weaponry, and followed the path into the arena.

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It was... frighteningly exhilarating to be up so high in the sky. Through Adraes he could feel his elation at flying with Deron, though the boy was on another's back. Deron would have smiled, but he was too stiff with fear and uncertainty of how to behave with your new mentor trapping you between her arms. It wasn't unpleasant, though. It almost reminded him of his mother, though Lithium's arms were thinner and stronger than his late mother's.

Just as he had been getting used to it, relaxing a bit, they landed and Lithium leapt from Othra's back like a spry grasshopper. Deron squeaked in surprise and sat frozen in the saddle while Lithium spoke. Immediately afterwards, upon learning they could stay with their dragon in the hold, Deron reached for Adraes. The violet dragon sidled up respectfully near Othra and stretched his neck to reach his Rider. Deron threw his arms around Adraes's head, who patiently lowered him to the ground, then nudged him in front to face the others who had flown with them.

Again, the boy squeaked and scrambled back to Adraes, clinging to him as he had in the beginning. Adraes, for his part, let out a long-suffering sigh and compliantly shielded his Rider behind one of his large wings.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Evangeline caught up with Sonja as the girl left the weaponry and followed Opal. When they arrived at the arena she stopped and looked around, stunned into silence by the sheer size of everything. There was room here for humans and their dragons, as well as whoever else happened to be around. After a while, the only thing she could think of to say was, "Wow."

[Kites]

Morgan directed Ziya to follow Lithium with her mind. Her grip tightened on her black saddle, her brow furrowed. She watched the large dragon fly infront of her, envying it's strength. She could feel Ziya's muscles working hard below her, but it just wasn't the same. The dragon ahead of her was so much...more than Ziya. A trickle of the emotions overflowing Morgan ebbed into Ziyas mind, and the small dragon whimpered softly. She knew that she wasn't the strongest, but she was fast and agile. Why didn't Morgan appreciate who she was?

Tamesis sighed and ran his hands through his hair. He stood up, and walked towards Caderyn, clambering up onto his back in one smooth motion. "We'd better head to the training arena" he said aloud to Caderyn who met his eye before extending his huge wings, and speeding into the sky. The trees were a blur beneath them, and before long, they were circling above the arena. Caderyn landed heavily, and looked out across the area, his dark crimson eyes glinting in the sun. Intimidating was one thing, but Caderyn looked...much like Shruikin. He looked evil. Although his heart was different, there was no reaping the sinister aura he gave off.

[Harpy•]

Username:
Ms. Bennington
Name:
Damon Jess Filtiarn
Age:
Two-hundred twenty years old
Gender:
Male
Teacher/student:
Teacher {if there is still a position available. ^.^}
Personality:
Gah, I hate brief. >.<" But, alright. xD
He is a very solemn, somber individual, and not much for talking or giving any sign of humor...though he does have a very dry, dark sense of one. He is very intelligent and calculating, always thinking, which is part of the reason for his silence. He will only talk when absolutely necessary, when pleased, spoken to, or during the lessons that he teaches. Even during lessons, he's more of a show, not tell, kind of man.
Race:
Elf
History:
You want me to write down over two-hundred years of history??? Pffft. I'll take the optional part on this one. xD
Family:
None to be spoken of.
Description:
Will pictures suffice? If not, let me know and I'll change this. ^.^

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Anything else:
Nope. (:


Dragon name:
Tikaani
Gender:
Male
Age:
Two-hundred thirty-two years old
Personality:
This one'll be easier to be brief on. xP
He is much like his master in many ways, save for the fact that the only person, or any being at all, he will talk to is his master. Damon is the only person who truly knows what Tikaani is like, and the dragon plans to keep it that way. Their bond is extremely close-knit and deep, delving into both of their souls. They cannot stand to be separated, and as a result, they're both very protective and defensive of the other.
Despite his closed-off nature, he is a very wise dragon, and Damon consults him on almost every problem he has.
Description:
I hope a picture's alright for this one as well. >.< Just let me know if it isn't, and I'll edit.

Anything else:
Nope, not that I can think of. ^.^

{{Finished! And as a disclaimer/side note, none of the pictures belong to me.}}

[Kites]

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[puppyeyez94]

You should make another Rp like this xD