But but but -- Lair of Ebon Shadows

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, 2, [3], 4, 5 ]

Subject: But but but

Author:
Jesar

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 19:28:03 10/27/02 Sun
In reply to: Jesar 's message, "Looking around" on 17:57:39 10/26/02 Sat

He folds his wings, cocking his head in thought. "But... I like it here. I don't want to go to the Mythicals," He complained, very much like a child once more. Realizing that perhaps this was the best choice, the thought reluctantly of his options. Ziraga was kicking out all Mythicals, so he could loose his wings and be an ordinary horse. He spat at the word ordinary. Next option. He could challenge a dragon to become a dragon fully. Maybe, but what if they wouldn't let him? Next option. He could live in the Mythicals, and work from there. Surely he could visit, and he would, he knew he was unwelcome.

Finally nodding, he sighs. "It's really my only choice, isn't it?"

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

[> Subject: .-. Thoughtful .-.

Author:
Tarquin
[ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:44:18 10/27/02 Sun

"Actually... no, it isn't your only choice." His eyes took on a serious light as he considered the options. "When I was younger I saw others besides dragons living here - humans, I believe, adopted by dragons. What if you ask protection from Isis? She will surely give it to you, and no dragon will dare bother with you for as long as that protections lasts. But then, no one likes to feel like a child: guarded and kept safe... but, being the resourceful being you are, I'm sure that after a few days living with us you will find a way to take care of yourself without aid." Falling silent, he studied the winged horse inquiringly.