Loneliness....

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Shadowlack, Apr 5, 2003.

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  1. <font color='#FF0000'>Fenris walked up the steep slope leading towards the top of the mountain, he had been walking for a few hours now, he needed an escape from the hustle and bustle of Swaraj. He decided to take a small break and sat down on a patch of grass. He began thinking about the time when he was in a group attempting to dethrone the Graders, he was lucky to get out of that one alive. Infact, it was how he got the large scar going down his back. He remembered teh fight clearly, a small handful of 'dragons, none older than 27 00, against some fully trained guards. They never stood a chance, him and Trunest were the only two who managed to get away alive, but trunest diesd 200 years later when he was caught in a heavy storm without any shelter. All of a sudden Fenris jumped up, he hated it when he had those memories, "Dammit, I should know by no not to take rests when theres nothing to distract emf rom my thoughts" He sighed. "Trunest, Why did you have to leave me.... Trunest.... My dearest..... My truest" He stood up straight again, closed his eyes and took a breath. He shifted form into an Aktrieor, then flew up into a nearby tree and snacked on some Kylymirea that were crawling along one of the flowered branches. He then flew back to the ground then went back to normal form. This had always helped take his mind off things. He waved his paw and some water appeared in a curve in the rock he was sitting on, he took a few sips then with another wave of his paw, had set up a fire.</font>
     
  2. <font color='#48CCCD'>A few strides away, Nolwenn burst out laughing as she chased her imaginary prey. She had always been told that she was too young to do the real thing so she mimicked her elders. She rolled over playfully and , noticing a dead leaf , leapt at it and caught it in her two tiny paws. She lay there a few moments, waiting for a potential prey. When she heard a rustling noise in  one of the trees above her she silently walked up to it, climbed noisely and crept into the leaves. She could not find what had made the noise but decided she would stalk it anyway. She waited a few minutes then, bored again, leapt onto another branch.  She spotted a tiny red vemkh and eyed it delightedly. she crouched, ready to pounce, but , as she did, the creature sensed her presence and took off. Only realising this when she was in the airs, she deviated so as to catch it, missed and fell to the floor, laughing incontrollably. She wasn't hurt, her wings had protected her. She rolled over, still laughing  but stopped when she realised that she was not alone.
    Hmmm ... Hello?</font>
     
  3. <font color='#A8A8A8'>A few on do the slope there was a large, dark 'dragon stands over one of his own kind growling heavily. The one beneath him was beaten and bloody from the dark 'dragon's massiver blows with his forepaws. The small of the two gazed up at his enemy as he stared back down on him. The dragon lying on the ground gone and spoke to the dark dragon for a short moment before falling into a deep rest from being so weak. The dark dragon smirked and strike the fainted dragon once more before taking his leave into the skies. The sleeping little dragon just rolled and sled across the ground ruffy before coming to a stop. The large dark dragon spreaded his massive wings and in a few flaps blasted up into the wild blue.</font>
     
  4. <font color='#48CCCD'>The pendragon seemed to be unconscious yet Nolwenn didn't dare move an inch closer and just eyed him suspiciously for a few moments. A little later, when she was sure that he was indeed inconscious and harmless. she came a little closer and nudged him gently hoping he would stir. He was badly wounded, she could tell. But there was nothing she could do so she just kept on nudging and repeating softly Get up, get up ...</font>
     
  5. <font color='#A8A8A8'>The badly wounded dragon opened her eyes slowly and noticed a bit of a blurred image of another attempt to get her to stand up. But the wounded dragon just lied there looking at a blurry image repeatedly say to get up. The blue 'dragon goes to speak to the figure but coughs heavily and wimpers from injury. "Pep...shus rutsujp yv u Gampjudym dy ufui...?" Coughs again and closes her eyes from pain as she lied there. Trembles a bit and lifts her head slightly from the ground licking her bloody nose a bit. "Mabajnemp shus...kum iyo halg na...glauta...", coughs again and lies her head back against the ground.</font>
     
  6. <font color='#48CCCD'>Nolwenn was relieved to hear the wounded 'dragon's voice. Her main concern now was to find some help.
    E fell halg iyo, she began falteringly, Qots fues haja ump e'll lyyc vyj tyna... Halg ... E cmyf myshemd yv haulemd. And, before waiting for an answer, the young and nervous niotie started walking towars a nearby moutain, hoping she might find a cave and it's habitants. As she got nearer, she thought she saw a dark figure in the distance. she called out with all her might:
    Hello? Is anybody there? I need your help ! Please ! She then turned back, sat down and observed the hurt 'dragon for a few moments.
    Uja iyo homdji? E huba tyna tsjumpt yv pjeap naus ev iyo fums
    She shouted.</font>
     
  7. <font color='#A8A8A8'>The femme just lies there looking back at the young looking dragon. She nods slowly and opens her mouth a bit just enough for the litte dragon to provide her with some of the meat strips. "Shumc iyo...vyj raemd ty cemp sy na...", coughs a bit more then closes her eyes. She awaits to feel the texture of the meat against her tongue as she lies there in pain.</font>
     
  8. <font color='#48CCCD'>Nolwenn came up to the stranger, knelt and delicately placed one of the hard, chewy, yet wonderfully tasty and flavoured strips, carefully smoked over a small fire with spices and herbs by her. She then sat down and began chewing on one herself, observing the wounded 'dragon.</font>
     
  9. <font color='#010095'>She slowly began to chew on the tough meat as she lied there with her eyes barely opened. Gasps slightly when she moved her hide leg from pain of doing it. She drops the piece of dried meat from her lips slowly and then attempted to rise to her feet. Places her left paw flat against the ground then her right, slowly she pushed up from the ground shaking as she does it. Cries out in pain and tears begin to come from her eyes as she rose. Opens both of her clear eyes then looks over at the young pendragon that was willing enough to stay beside her as she was lying there.</font>
     
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