Metraylew/Pebble Creator
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I rule the army of Warrior Woodchucks. Be very afraid.
Joined: May 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 262 Location: The Magical Land of Puff Karma: 4 |  | Discovering Fleurella « Thread Started on Sept 6, 2007, 9:19pm » | |
OOC: Yeah...so the other thread kinda died, so let's hippety-hop our way into the future a bit, shall we? (Blade and Moerck have already left)
BIC:
Belshazzar flew elegantly back to The Cavern, a huge, silly grin on his face. I wonder how our eggs are doing? All he could think about was his mate and their unborn children, and his tail was shaking with giddy excitement. He was carrying a large reindeer in his claws, his catch for his family to eat. The other dragons, as far as he knew, were still out in the hunting competition.
Belshazzar circled the opening of The Cavern, then swooped inside and launded on the cavern floor with a flourish of his wings. He set down the reindeer, and turned to look for Fleurella, and....
The entire Cavern smelt strongly of the salty tang of fresh blood. The underground cave was empty of dragons, and there wasn't any prey in the cavern. Fleurella was dead, stretched out on the floor, her pink scales ripped in a hundred places and still bleeding. Their eggs' shells were in the nest, destroyed with the insides sucked out.
Belshazzar staggered over to Fleurella's side, his entire body shaking with horror. No...no...NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOO!!!!!!!! FLEURELLLAAAAAA!!!!! Belshazzar screamed. He roared at the top of his lungs, crying for the other Taiga dragons to return and help him...help him....what now? She can't be gone, she can't be.... Belshazzar pressed his snout against Fleurella's side, tears streaming down his green-scaled snout.
| Moerk the Evil Rogue Eirdra the Rogue
Metraylew the Taiga Matriarch Ellindast of the Taiga Draynuh of the Taiga Belshazzar of the Taiga
Rayshella of the Mountain |
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