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..Bronze.. -- Loh, 19:05:46 06/20/03 Fri [1]
..The bronze watched, he stayed quiet, why speak? Beside Koen was 'rearing' up and fighting him hard, it was better to stay quiet. He remembered his past queen, he had liked her, she was, next to Ramoth the one he was loyal to most. Sighing he turned his dar but light bronze orbs to the Dark, the one who, as it seem to take the crown. He looked her over, passing his judgement in a heartbeat..
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_:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 22:02:06 06/20/03 Fri [1]
-the white dragon just stands silent as well, he was larger than most, maybe LOH was as big as him... he watches whith pale blue eyes as all speak-
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§ Celtic Panther § -- Renegade, 07:54:17 06/21/03 Sat [1]
Trusting her first instinct, she takes a seat and eyes the others who were more or less watching her. She felt hatred around her, more so, judgement beyond the simple distaste of this idea. Perhaps it would be good to have someone on her side...perhaps it would make things worse.
She raises her svelte dial stubbornly with her moonstone-shielded pendant flashing emerald over the precious opal inside the shield. The question was such a simple one with only two real answers. And yet it was a difficult one; for she'd never really met Soul Desire, or anyone else in the group to her memory. All she knew were stories that were becoming more and more fictitious by the second.
She knew why and truly that she wished for this. The why being mostly because of her real parents' death under the tyrannical reigning king of Sia. Mostly, she wanted to protect a land, at first a land where her family and her kind would be safe from a repeated history. Now, she wanted more than to protect her family, but an entire race. Families could be torn apart by changes in beliefs or by a war to take out the other side once and for all. A soft shudder runs down her spine at the imagined image of what had happened in her parent's land. It was a legend to her breed, a legend the veterans of the war would never speak aloud for the horror they had seen...and for the fact only a handful had escaped, many only to be killed in some foreign land. Which had very nearly happened to Renegade's adoptive mother.
I don't know if I'll need any help, but I think I do need all the support I can get. I thank thee, Soul Desire, for thy offer. I'll be sure to come to thy realm for assistance, should the need arise. She nods her head once as if to finalize what she'd said before a trigger of thoughts reminds her the shadowed yet illuminated eyes of the light king were on her, deciding her fate as well as the rest of the kingdom. Calmly, she turns her gaze toward Loh to address him as well. What do you think m'lord? Thy opinion of me seems to be everyone's highest priority to hear, mine included sire. Given, of course, thou shalt not put wind under my wings before I learn to fly.
What she'd meant to imply to both was her wish for the reputable leaders to be there for her and the rest of the kingdom, Soul Desire to help her with her valuable strength in war...and Loh for his experience in both politics and military. She needed a teacher to help her with those things, or even two teachers. After all, she'd never killed anything other than rabbits...though she had a style of her own, and she was not very experienced with running a kingdom...considering she'd...well...never run a kingdom. Satisfied, she silences herself to hear the reaction of the others.
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- Silent Rage - -- Rage, 19:56:25 06/21/03 Sat [1]
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_:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 14:48:11 06/23/03 Mon [1]
-nod is given to the black male, he smiled softly.... it had been a while sence he'd seen Rage, a male he'd always enjoyed the chalenge of durring wars... rage was the only one that seemed to match him in strenth and intilect, and for that he respected the other as an equil-
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| plagued | -- | Soul Desire |, 18:33:21 06/23/03 Mon [1]
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± Life and Death ± -- Timeline, 15:30:46 06/24/03 Tue [1]
Tiny gold perches on Renegade's shoulder, although his entire body is quivering from fear, he stays in the open insted of darting into her mane to hide. He was brought up to believe courage was not the absence of fear, but the conquoring of it...and also, no one should fight a battle alone no matter their skill with blade or tounge. Swallowing hard, he forces himself to sit straight and tall, knowing he had to be strong for his sister. Despite all against her, she had not fled. She had no blood, no family, to tie her to the throne. What did tie her was her adoptive mother Shadow Cat, and himself. They'd held her back, forced her to stay in the realm of the dark dragons when she'd never really belonged, her childish trouble making of her "teen" years aside. She was older now, aged more by her strugles within her heart than by the vast years that passed. He blamed himself for every pain in her heart.
Timeline was a dragon who thought higher of Renegade than anyone else alive or dead, his love matched only by that of her true parents. He didn't know their story, but from what he'd heard...they were as strong as the feline to which he'd pledged unconventional loyalty. She was much more than what so many made her out to be, her faults were like the holes in a cave, they let the light in and out freely as it chose.
He knew she wouldn't be tyranical, and that was from both his political and emotional eyes. Yet, he didn't know how a stranger would see her. How would the King react to a dragoness, with wisdom beyond her years, trying to become what her parents always dreamed of? He was worried, but not for Renegade as Rebellion did, he was worried for the rapidly dying kingdom that Renegade was rying to revive.
He dared only a buzz of his wings to reasure his sister, keeping his mouth shut and ears open for the words of the dragon who very well carried her fate 'pon his lips.
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..Bronze.. -- Loh, 17:28:39 06/24/03 Tue [1]
..The ageless bronze dragon looks at the gathering. He was silent, he was thinking and also was sending small shockwaves thru is body to keep Koen from rising(Don't ask). He listened and watched, M'dear Renegade you have my support and aid. He didn't yet said loyality, that would come in time..
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± Panther ± -- Renegade, 09:39:22 06/25/03 Wed [1]
Another deep bow is given to the bronze. I thank thee. Smiling she looks to her brother perched on her shoulder. Ah, and here's my little brother...right where he belongs. Loh, Desire, I'd like to introduce Timeline the Small.
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_:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 15:42:33 06/25/03 Wed [1]
(wait so is she a dragon or a cat thing? i'm sooooo lost)
-he remains silent, this was LOH's disision, the debate had been made but now it seemed it was time for the female to prove herself...the question was, would she be able to?-
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