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Subject: **Smirks*~ Author: BS [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 00:33:05 08/11/02 Sun In reply to: F&B 's message, "::Fear, and yet...::" on 21:29:51 08/10/02 Sat The black looks down at Firey Sting. Course your strong enough M'dear. If you where to weak to live here you would be dead! She chuckles to herself. Your not dead are you! She smiles at the younger dragoness. She had taken a liking to her. She then turns her attention to F&B, her mind wirling. She studies F&B and a crazy idea pops into her head. She gasps and chuckles softly. It was a crazy idea alright. She turns quickly to Firey Sting. M'dear and idea has just struck me! She glances between the two and whispers solfty to Firey Sting. M'dear, have you seen Fathom around much theses days? A crazy look in her eyes, sparkes as she asks the questions. Did F&B still really love Fathom? Was F&B falling in love again with this dragon. We're they related because he worked in The Ordeal or Training for The Ordeal with her? The questions swirl around in her head, as she waits for and answer to her question. She bits her lip to keep from asking a tousand questions at a time... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: Hmm Author: Firey Sting [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 10:54:57 08/11/02 Sun I'd better be strong enough for this place, unless I'm a walking talking zombie. That'd be cool though. ~Turns to the stranger, who thinks he's related somehow to F&B~ How are you in anyway related to my mother? I've never seen you before. Too bad you're not a nut, I want to see how you crack one, exactly. ~Turning her attention to BS's aside she shakes her head in thought.~ Um, not that I know. ~Attention to the stranger, she regards him curiously, a smirk of wonder upon her face.~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: {Smirk} Author: Trance's Fury [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:06:55 08/11/02 Sun {The male dragon smirks deeply. She could not hide from him in shadows. They were his element... Attention turns to the black, Blackest Soul and he holds in a mocking laugh. She was sharper than she looked, but she was barking up the wrong tree... Oh yes, Forbidden still loved her mate, Fathom, a weakling of a dragon. Never around. What kind of mate is that? He smirks again. And to think, all he knew of this dragon was what she thought... Only good thoughts about the mate that was never there... He snorts. She had softened. Never before would she have mated someone like this... Ignoring the meaningless chatter of the two dragoness's, he remains focused on the black in the shadows. Would she remember him, the one from so long ago? He had sought her out, begun after that day. And now, when he had finally found her, she hid from him. A low rumble of dissaproval is heard as he remains focused on the newer, but not improved, Forbidden and Black...} [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ::Hiss:: Author: F&B [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:17:31 08/11/02 Sun ::Hiss:: ::The black recoils sharply in the dark and turns, withdrawing to her cave. This dragon, he was so familiar, and yet, why could she not remember him. A growl escapes sharply, exposing her frustraion. One last glance around the TT for either Fathom or HS, and she turns and dissapears into the depths of her lair... ::Hiss:: [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~Growl~ Author: Firey Sting [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:14:36 08/11/02 Sun ~Watching the males gaze follow to the shadows, she sees her mother slipping away. Not used to being ignored, she becomes somewhat angry with the coldness of the dragon. Stepping in front of him, in his line of vision, she growls.~ I asked, in what way are you related to my mother? And please don't try to ignore me. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: {Hiss} Author: Trance's Fury [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:35:20 08/11/02 Sun {The silver based male hisses sharply at the hatchling and a low rumble echoes around them. Mother. She had called F&B her mother... A quick search, a low hiss. Adopted... He smirks at her question and attention leaves the black for a moment.} {Are you sure you want to know?} {Mind follows the black as he awaits a reply and he smirks. A silent thought.} {It has begun...} [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Approach... Author: Silv-Chaos [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:01:09 08/11/02 Sun The silver and color swirled princess bolts from her mothers cavern and shoots up the the group of dragons. Hissing wildly she glares at them all. Then, she calms down slightly, but for all observant enough, they see her claws slightly apart and a small ball of light forming inbetween her clawtips. The princess speaks. Who are you all? What is going on? Tell me now! She hisses slightly again and the lightning ball inbetween her clawtips grows to the size of a large marble. She waits. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)A strong presence conquers the little gathering, as a massive demoness, clad in her rubied hide, appraoches parting the air in her hell-bearing wake(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:10:16 08/11/02 Sun (*)the dragoness came from behind the newcomer, her arrival, slow, astute, and thought-provoking. Ocules, bathed in opal ablaze, studied the dragon, wide nostrils flared as a certain something was drawn from him. Dismissing it from point, but not from mind, she brushed passed him, baring muscles rippling with every flex and reacting contraction. Weaponed member of surplus length, swung dagerously close to his brow, as it followed its mistress past the being. Finally, after numerous nods to those already of her herd, and a cautionary look toward her back-up's lair, her sleek, murderous form of a darkened beauty turned towards him, haunches settling, but anatomy still on alert. Scales of the crimson beast remain slick and hard, and muscles strung and ready. In a smooth, fluid-like bellow, her rustic but respect-demanding vocals spilled from her bled lips, rumbling in her bossom and disturbing loose debris littered at their paws(*) You've caused quite a gathering and comotion here, dragon. Quite a gethering indeed. I've seemed to have missed a good lot, even the presence of my Back-up, which I can feel most predominently. (*)pausing, and gathering more breath from her heated dwelling, her tongue shoot out, teasing the surrounding molecules, as a deep breath shot spurs of flaming eruption from her nostrils(*) But I'm sure I will be promptly caught up. Who are you, and what is your business in my lands? (*)her optics remained on him, unwavering and daring him to say the wrong thing, or something even the slightest bit threatening. Tail of spears tapping against her grounds, her auds awaited a response(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: {Bow} Author: Trance's Fury [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:47:53 08/11/02 Sun {The silver dragon bows gently to the red femme and his ooids flash green. He watches her closely and speaks.} {M'lady, I am Trance's Fury. My business... I come seaking an old friend. Her name, as you must know, is Forbidden and Black. I assure you madame, I mean you no harm.} {He watches her carefully and barely note's the small female beside her. He snorts slightly and his eyes edge towards the blacks cave.} {May I suggest you go check up on her... She is no doubt quite confused, and in need of close friend, which I can see you are, Hell Singer of Saber's Edge.} [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)stares(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:11:25 08/11/02 Sun (*)the demoness stares at him for moments longer, before completing a subtle nod(*) Fine...but you. Don't go anywhere. (*)her speach firm and to the point, she swiftly heads away, seconds passing until her fine physique disappears into the darkness of a cavern(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~*Nods*~ Author: BS [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:04:22 08/11/02 Sun The black calls after HS. I'll watch him, don't worry. He won't go anywhere. A smirk upon her face she turns to Silv-Chaos. I'm Blackest Soul, this is Trances Fury... She points to the dragon and then to Fiery Sting. And this is Fiery Sting. Nothings really going on. All that's happening right now is that Trance's Fury is here. Stick around though. Things might just get interesting... She smirks at the youngen and turns to Trance's Fury. Yes we really wanna know. How are you related to F&B? Tell us now! She mimices Silv-Chaos's voice when she demamded to be told what was happening. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: {Cold} Author: Trance's Fury [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:44:19 08/11/02 Sun {He hisses lowly at the black dragoness. He was here out of his own free will. She could not keep him here against his wish. Not with a thousand dragons. When he speaks, his voice is cold and menacing.} {My past is my own, and it is not to be shared among rude black's, with no knowledge of what they ask.} {He starts suddenly and optics fall black, searching the sky. She had remembered, but not enough! He Growls once more and hunkers down into a defensive position. He snaps at the other three and hisses at them angrily.} {Get out! Move! Quickly! She is coming, and has no care for your lives. Move if you wish to live.} {Optics fall upon the group and he studies the hatchling. She was so young. He sighs inwardly. Then cursing sharply in the human tounge, he snaps at them again, driving them back...} [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: **Growls** Author: BS [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:06:44 08/11/02 Sun The black growls angerly at Trance. If anyone here sould leave it's you. You are the that needs to get out, move, quickly. We live here. You do not. We do not have to leave to keep our lives... She hissies as him but does not move back as he snaps at them. She flairs her wings angerly, her eyes burning with haterd for the dragon. She sees him look at the hatchling. Do not even think about touching Silv-Chaos or anyother dragon, dragoness or hatchling. Then she to gets into a defensive position. She would not attack, but she was ready... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Questions Author: Firey Sting [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:26:55 08/11/02 Sun What do you mean, She comes with no care for our lives? What have you done? And quit snapping at us. If you give us a better reason, I know we will pull away, for the moment. ~Glances at BS, catching her eye.~ Yes, and please do not tyr to harm any of us. Including my mother. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: **Snarls Softly** Author: BS [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:39:59 08/11/02 Sun The black turns slightly towards Fiery Sting. Watch out. I got a bad feeling about something. Watch F&B's cave... She turns back to Trance a cold feeling runs up her spine, something telling her to listen. Slowly she begins to back away from the dragon. She picks Silv-Chaos up and pulls Fiery Sting back with her. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: {Laughs} Author: Trance's Fury [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:46:35 08/11/02 Sun {The dragon laughs bitterly at Fiery Sting and BS.} {Me, harm your mother? Fool. Move! If anything that black will hurt us. Your mother has no past. He has blocked it out of her mind. What happened to her is to horrible for any of you to even imagine! And in her mind, it's my fault. Do you have any idea how hard it would be to survive without a past? And then suddenly, start remembering parts of it? Get off this cliff, she is coming...} [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Dragon flies over Author: Gangster's Paradise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:39:16 08/12/02 Mon He looks at the comotion. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]