Garth Jamus Warblade
Apprentice
Destiny and strength are truly decided by the magic that we search for.
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Post by Garth Jamus Warblade on Sept 2, 2006 8:18:42 GMT -5
A loud snap of wings was heard as Kisanth streched out her wings in the morning sun Garth wearing a few more clothes to keep warm in the cool air. While Kisanth wanted to fly around he knew that he'd at least want to keep the young dragon in eyesight even though she wore a large collar with ID tag on it in case she got lost. He gave a small sigh for a moment but, a rueful smile at Kisanth. She was always so troublesome but, he couldn't help but, admit that without her life would be kind of dull. Kisanth just helped make life more interesting and lively and that was something that he'd have to thank he for. That is when he could get pas tthe fact that Kisanth drove him up and down a wall repeatedly. At the joys of ownership that was the way things were and Kisanth wasn't exactly merciful.
"Can I now?"
Yes Kisanth.
"YAY!"
Just stay in telepathic range please.
"Ok."
Flexing her wings Kisanth took off shooting into the air as Garth watched her his hands in his pockets and observed the dragon flap her wings hard and continue flying. It was nice to see Kisanth so keen in doing some flying herself and understanding the world with her own eyes. Seeing new things. He had been distracted the past few days in getting them settled in but, he had now had the opportunity to let Kisanth out as the dragon wheeled in the sky.
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Post by Dridien on Sept 2, 2006 19:27:38 GMT -5
The boy only giggled a little from his position near by, watching the dragon take off into the sky. It had been a long time since he had seen a dragon in person like that and admitted he was slightly impressed at the sight of such a beautiful creature once more.
He figured that he would end up seeing more of them however, it seemed by the collar the dragon bore that they were popular. The poor creature, having to wear such a collar. Dridien could not imagine how it must feel to wear one of this all the time, so constricting, so bothersome.
He only sighed happily, his mint green robes billowing in the wind as he leaned forward using the metal staff as a support. It would appear the man infront of him.
He's kind of cute...
Wait- What the hell did he just think? He giggled to him self and shrugged, stepping forward some more but timidly toward the man smiling still.
"Hello."
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Xavier
Spell Caster
Ulv
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Post by Xavier on Sept 2, 2006 19:40:03 GMT -5
Xavier had been walking around the city. Birazcir needed to stretch his legs and honestly, Xavier did too. They were more used to living in the wild, living off the bounty of the land. Xavier was having a little trouble adjusting to the easier lifestyle of the Academy. There was plenty of food for them in the cafeteria and a room to go to every night, it was almost too easy. Xavier longed for the hardships of living off the Earth and communing with nature. But he did indeed have to train his magic and the Academy was where he was to go to do that.
Birazcir seemed to pick up on his thoughts, "Don't worry Xavier...we'll be back out in nature in no time," he said, looking up just in time to see a dragon swoop over their heads, "I hate dragons..." he muttered as he trotted after Xavier who was already heading towards Garth.
Xavier reached Garth and the other boy with a bright grin, "Hey...Garth was it?" he asked, holding out his hand, "Xavier Mcallister...we met in the hallway that one day, you're dragon had taken a liking to Miss Phae," he said, chuckling a little.
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Garth Jamus Warblade
Apprentice
Destiny and strength are truly decided by the magic that we search for.
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Post by Garth Jamus Warblade on Sept 5, 2006 17:20:29 GMT -5
Garth turned his attention away from Kisanth who was wheeling in the sky and practicing her manuevers and he gave a small smile at the young man in front of him. The boy carrying a large metal staff that looked more ornamental then combat worthy but, who was Garth to say anything. His own weapons were a tad ornamental themselves. He studied the young man in the mint green momoents and gave a small smile himself.
"Hello, nice to meet you."
Garth said calmly as he heard the familiar voices of Birazicar and Xavier one of them greeting the other giving a complaint and he gave a smile. Just like himself and Kisanth except he was more in the role of Birazicar keeping the other out of trouble.
"Nice to meet you both again."
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