a melody all its own

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Time: morning
Season: Dyo
Day: 47

|ooc| Lets keep all the posts semi-short so it moves quickly, this one being on the longerish end.

|bic|Levat| A peaceful aura sat about the area, deep in the forest where the chance of seeing another 'dragon was almost none. This was where Lee loved, the beautiful rustling of the leaves, the way the air was light and carefree. It was his natural home. He was, of course, using this privacy to do what he secretly loved. His voice, crisp and clean, out-doing the most boastful birds, rippled through the air. The other, smaller creatures in the area respectivly stopped bickering, or what ever they were doing; the felt drawn to listen to the words of Lee's songs, in a language all his own, melody rising and falling marvously.

His mild, gentle, light, grayish green pelt was relaxed, covering tightly toned muscles perfectly as soft, sky blue eyes closed. Massive, feathery wings protrude from his back, being the same color as his body. Tail flame larger than average, being a satatied lightish green. His whole complexion matched wonderfully - but. Bright golden bands covered his wings, back leg fully gold, and somewhat messy hair also golden. Golden claws, short but deadly, were retracted.

edit: later it gets to umm... you know, so Its now rated pg-14</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'> Lee was certainly quite shocked to hear another voice, matching his own. For a moment, they intertwined together, Her voice matching even his. And for a moment, everything was great. But then, he relized. A fae, about his age, was aproaching him, not running at his bright contrasting coloration, and singing with him. Her voice more touching then the song of the wind as it desends over the water in the springtime awakening. This shocked him, as did the piercing intruige of her pelt and hair. He wasn't sure if he could keep up with this. His voice died away reluctently, and he swept his hand through his hair, feeling quite a bit embaressed. Blue eyes flickered open.

'Hi. I'm Lee.' He nods, standing up, running his hand through his hair once more. 'What would the name of a pretty voice like you be?' He meant much more then that, but he wasn't the greatest with words. He stunk with them, frankly. now lets mess this up, be real smooth before you even know her name...</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'> 'Now lets all just laugh at me. And thank you, I don't really think much of my voice, but yours...' He shook his head. 'Your voice more touching then the song of the wind as it desends over the water in the springtime's awakening...' He inwardly hit himself. Did he just say that? He had thought it shortly ago, but now did he really voice it? Inwardly swearing, he shook his hair, as it was always clinging to his face like a cat after a close encounter with a dog would to its masters leg. </span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>He grinned. He was off the hook for his lame compliment (well, it was supposed to be a compliment xD) on her singing, and she was singing his. This, was a revilation.
'I would, but everyone is offended by my golden markings.' He poked her, daringly, although he didn't do things daringly. But, he did now. 'Can you believe that?' He shook his head in mock shame, sniffing, but he couldn't keep it up for long. He wasn't good at crying, even for play.</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>His common habit, running his hand through his hair, was back. 'Ah. I dunno. Some of them sya it hurts their eyes, some of them are puke-brown and scold me for trying to be "something" or another.' He sighed. 'What can I do? But it doesn't really bug me. Most 'dragons annoy me anyway. They all dis-like me, so it's no fun being around them.' His voice was suddenly quiet, but loud enough to hear. 'Being around you doesn't bug me at all.'</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>Lee blushed slightly too. 'Thanks. I suppose everyone in the area knows your name. I feel stupid not knowing who you are yet...' She was dropping a lot of slick compliments... his thoughts wandered off as a crisp, cold breeze flung itself through the area. The sudden chill made Lee shiver slightly, and made him wonder if Tyolt was cold. If so... 'Kinda chilly all of a sudden, ain't it?' please be cold, please be cold...</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>He was going to do it, make his move for this dreamy little girl, and his long, thick wings gently folded around both him and her as he stood up, trying to warm her. Huge wings encircled them, and heated up a small area for her.</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>He moved a little closer, trying to make it unnoticable, but wrapping his arms around her carefully. 'Your welcome.'</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>He to was feeling that no one could interupt this. He also knew that no one would, for it was near never that 'dragons came around these parts. He wanted to stay like this for eternity, just hold her in his arms. His face brushed gently against her cheek, lovingly.</span>

 

<span style='color:lightgreen'>He kissed her back, a light, delicate kiss, and his hands moved upwards a little toward her shoulders. He stared into those deep, yellow eyes, a tugging feeling grasping at his chest, yanking and pulling. But it wasn't bad, exactly. His nose softly nudged hers, feeling her hand against him.</span>