<font color='698AAB'>\\ OOC: Make sure you can FLY to join! As long as you can fly, by whatever means, then go 'head and come on in! (See, Pen is quite a ways above the ground, so the earthy-types couldn't even shout to get him to hear) Â Â Also, he's made a career out of flying, so he'll probably be showing off. hehehe. \\ BIC Day : 38th Month : Mia Year : Year 2 The dusky blue colored maniac swoops in low, howling -loudly- his joy, then flaps his wings and zooms right back up. Why was he happy? Oooh, just on an upswing. No, not high. At least, not a drug-induced high. If he was any moodier, he just might classify as bi-polar. But right now, he was high as a cloud (...literally as well as figuratively! ) and having fun. He was probably being a pest in the highest degree with his disturbing the clear winter day, but, y'know, life was good, and he wasn't complaining. Now.. if there was only someone to try and fly circles around..</font>
<font color='698AAB'>The clear winter day seemed rather calm. Fair and gentle winds, even for this high up. Wishing for a little turbulence, Penumbra grins devilishly and conjures up a storm. First thickening the rain in the clouds, then increasing the strength of the wind, and finally, overloading the clouds until a neat storm turns out. Being winter, the storm was more of a blizzard than a lightning storm, so he artfully zigs and zags in his own little snow storm. If he couldn't pester others by flying circles around them, he'd do it another way by being an utter annoyance in fooling with the weather!</font>
<font color='#008080'>A large dark shadow appears from one of the brewering storm clouds. Opens it's eyes slowly and sky bombs at a speeded rate, comes close to the bottom then spreads it's large black wings catching air, lifting this figure back up towards the storm. This creature appears to be a black furred pendragon, that has large bat-like wings and a ivory white horn in the middle of it's forehead. Sores through the skies with skill that seems to be unmatched by any. A red glow emits from this pendragon's eyes as it watched the ground below for anything that seems to be...a quick pick-up. Continues to fly as if there isn't no storm at all.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Penumbra was busy having the time of his life to notice anyone new: but the way he was erratically flying, he bump into someone soon enough - literally! Twisting, turning, upside down, upside right, a flip, bursting through clouds at high speed, then soaring slowly for a minute before taking a very sharp nose dive, almost as if he'd been shot out of the air, all through his maddening and blinding snow storm.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Hears something over the storm and looks about for it slowly, flexes his ears back and continues to looks about. Unsure of what it was he flies up higher into the storm to get a better look at the ground below.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pen zips downward, as is falling from the sky. In doing so, he sees, not so far off, another 'dragon. {Hullo there!} he telepaths to the other, hoping they can hear him, and are the friendly type, because he was in a very bright mood today. Yep, his telepathing is not near so great as females' powers, but screaming over high winds was not suggested, so, he 'paths.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Recieved the faint message and looks over towards the falling object, glares slightly and opens his wings slightly wider to slow down his descent. Grins slightly and answers back. [Hey...] Looks back to what he is doing and blasts up into the storm cloud causing himself to get struck by lightning. The pendragon closes his eyes and free falls from the energy serge.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pen notices the flash, and then the other who'd responded falling.. and in a neat twist, whips around expertly. He flaps his powerful wings, diving, in an attempt to catch up with the falling one, should he not regain conciousness in time to stop himself before hitting 'terra firma' and going.. well.. splat.. As he dives, he starts calling off the storm, but since his mind was elsewhere, it takes a little longer than usual. But the lightening of the clouds from deep grey to fluffy white does happen. Just gradually.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Spreads his massive wings just before hitting the ground then blasts up. Kicks up a large snow cloud as he gets back to the sky, opens his thin red eyes and glares slightly at the clouds as they drowned out to white once again. Snorls and floats there flapping his wings slowly. Growls slightly and flips his tail.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Penumbra backwings and hovers, his rear end hanging down towards the ground as he looks at the fellow 'dragon. With the storm stopped, and being not so far away, he speaks vocally, "Hey, 're you okay?" a glance to the clouds, "I didn't know anybody else would be 'ere, I'm sorry for the storm.."</font>
<font color='#008080'>Laughs aloud and looks down at the other pendragon with red glowing orbs, glares slightly and shakes his head. "S'it happens...s'it happens!" Begins to drops slowly to the level of the other pendragon, and looks at him oddly. Smirks and begins laughing again as he falls back into a spin.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Penumbra grins crookedly and laughs as well, glad to see this one had as much of a sense of humor about these things as he, himself, did! He twists in the sky and folds his wings to fly not too far from the other 'dragon. After all, you can't carry on a conversation if you're half a world away! "M' name's Penumbra Mithrah! Teacher at Janardan for the time being, as well. he smiles proudly; teaching was always something he'd wished to do. "What's yours? Name, I mean!" he chuckles, and flips his wings, sending himself head over heels in the now calm afternoon sky.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Breathes out slowly and completes the spin, looks at him oddly at first then nods. "Dreed..." Closes his eyes and flaps his mightly wings kicking up a whirlwind in the process. Drops down a bit into a hover and floats there with his eyes closed. "Elemental Warlock."</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pen nods, and flips around to face Dreed, "So, whatcha doin' out 'ere on a.. now.. lovely day like t'day?" he grins, considering the storm had been cleared up, it was lovely, compared to moments ago.</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>"Looking for a morse of food, my dear'dragon." Opens his eyes and howls aloud then flips back into a freefall. Falls to the surface of the ground then opens his mouth. In a mightly roar a beam of blue energy flows from his mouth creating a pillar of ice coming up to meet him. Lands on the platform and shakes his head slowly of the frostly after effect.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pen watches Dreed work with his magic of ice and chuckles, shouting to him, "Not bad! But 'ows that gunna get you a meal, m' good 'dragon?"</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Looks back up at him and laughs aloud once more. Turns back to the area and scans it slowly. "Well, you figure that out when the time comes!" Glares slightly and shakes his head as he watches for movement on the ground.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pen was interested now, but he can't help but let loose a little laugh, "Let's 'ope you've got some fire magic to go with that ice, elsewise you'll be eating a popcicle, eh?" He stays up high, high enough to his shadow was not visible on the ground where Dreed was looking. He didn't want to scare any potential prey on the other pendragon.</font>
<font color='#ADA96E'>Notices movement over towards the bush and growls slightly as he watches. The largest chuchip comes from the bush right out into the open, putting it's self in plain sight. Dreed draws back slowly and lowers himself on top of the ice pillar, fixes his eyes on the chuchip and awaits it to move a bit closer to the pillar. He sets his wings and claws for the assult.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Pens swings around in the air, watching closely. Looks like the lil' creatures' curiosity, well.. killed it!</font>
