Sighing, the young pendragon looked at the stars.

<font color='#8D38C9'>

Dyo
Day 1
Year 3​

 <font size=1 face=tahoma color=yellow>His eyes were cast up towards the twinking stars in the sky. What beauty... He thought to himself, his long tail gently swishing against his flanks as he lay down, feeling alone. He had always been alone, and felt he was meant to die with no friends, nor love in his life. Lonely is the one word that described him. Scars were randomized across his front half, about 10 in total. Maybe more, maybe less. No one has ever counted them. His eyes had a sad feature to them, and his body always seemed to be almost limp when he walked. He wondered if finally, he might be able to find another like him. Someone who could show him happiness.... his name? Araloq.</center>

(OOC: Sorry this is so bad, I didn't know what to put as my first RP topic.. xx; *Doubts this will be replied to*)</font>

 

<font color='#FFFFFF'>nice! @ @
        0</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>(OOC: Uh... thanks? ^^;;; I don't like this post. ._. Doesn't seem... natural to me. ;__; )</font>

 

<font color='#FF0000'>A heavy sigh was the only thing that would have alerted anyone at all to the presence of the approacing pendragon. The female's mind was a thousand miles away and she had only her paws to guide her. The off-duty seductress was still smoldering as she had just come from a lesson at the academy. Her mind was in turmoil. Several of the bangels on her wrists rattled softly but she barely heard them. Her compact form sized up to be about lion sized though much slimmer. Her rassberry red hair cascaded gently down her right side as though she had ment it to, though in all actuallity she had not ment to do anything with it. Her tail, tufted at the end with the same red hair, swayed ever so gently in the midnight breeze. Raven black fur covering her body sheilded her from most eyes in this darkened hour, but her red eyes were easily visible.

Another heavy sigh escaped her muzzle as her mind buzzed about at a thousand miles an hour. What was she doing? Was this really what she wanted? Her life as a sudectress.  I think not. I am better than that. Who would ever listen to a sudectress. Who? No one. No one in their right mind at least. Sudectresses are the lowest of the low. Right? Right. I am not so low! Her toughts were tough and jarring and rarely made sense, even to her. Was this really what she was supposed to do!? Was being a warrior even what she was supposed to do. Suddenly everything felt wrong for the 'dragon. Everything was just wrong. Her paws carried her gingerly across the ground of the mountain chain, setting her down on a sturdy cliff overlooking the glorious ocean. Am I right...</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'> <font color=yellow size=1 face=tahoma>Araloq's ears twitched, having heard a sighing creature. He stood up, almost alarmed as he turned towards what he thought was the direction. "Who goes?" He said in a loud, almost demanding voice, in attempts to look threatening. His eyes darted left to right, trying to discover where the sounds were coming from, ready to attack if the force was threatening. He backed up a few steps, flicking his tail, the burning flame on his tail changing from blue to a light purple.</font></font>

 

<font color='#FF0000'>The solitary voice shot Soria back to the present. It was a male no doubt, the voice much to deep to be female in origin. There was even a threatening undertone in his voice. Pft. Pathetic. Just like a man. Challenge now, think later. For all the male knew, she could have been a pendragon three times his size and strength and here he was growling at it. Shaking her head she chuckled lightly to herself. What was she critisising him for? SHe probably would have done the same thing if she was in his place. No matter, she decided she would play along with the little facade.

Ever so carefully, the black pen' snuck through the darkness until she was in front of him though probably 100 yards away. Quickly, she flashed her eyes open and let the redness shine through the night cloak.

I go.

She spoke telepathically, only to try and confuse the poor creature all the more. All she said was two simple words, nothing more, nothing less. Probably not enough but no matter, no doubt they would start a conversation soon enough.</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'><font size=1 face=tahoma color=yellow>  Araloq quirked a brow, now looking at the two orbs of redness infront of him. He didn't seem intimidated, and his body relaxed, not feeling threatened now that the creature desided to show herself. He would attack only if necessary, but now, he decided on speaking.

"...Hello..." He trailed off, unable to understand what she had said. He prefered to speak rather than use telepathy, for no reason. Yet the other pendragon had indeed confused him, but he did not show the confusion.

(OOC: I haven't been able to RP correctly for a while-sorry my posts are so short..and idiotic. X__X)</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>OOC
Okay, this is gonna be complicated, so well...hmmm...Soria and Charu's personalities are like MAJOR different so I will just play this out like Soria was just some random pen that wandered by and then poof, Charu appears...I love her name! heh *squeezes the name Charu* It is an indian name that means beautiful...heh yes I know...babble babble babble...hey, thats the only thing I am good for! ^^

IC
The darkness of the night once again concealed the blazing red eyes of the pendragon that had been there only a moment ago toying with this male. It seemed as though all of a sudden, she was gone. Even the night did not cloak her anymore for there was no one there to cloak. She simply seemed to vanish, though as there usually is, there was another pen' meandoring along, enjoying the cool night. Another female. This one though seemed to be the exact opposite of the first. Her body was completely white save the navy tuft of fur on her tail and the hair that sprouted from her neck, and of course her tattoo. Her eyes were the same dark nevy blue though they actually seemed to be freckled with a bit of white or opal coloring. The dragoness was slim and seemingly built for speed with long, slender legs and a large chest capacity. She was of normal size though wingless. The odd thing was though, where her wings would have been, near the top of her shoulder blades, to curved navy spikes grew out of her flesh. Her navy hair was tied back on one side to keep it out of her face as she often did when she was thinking deeply on something.

The voice of the male brought her out of her thoughts for a moment. She was obviously not the one he was speaking to for his back was facing her but she chose to answer anyway.

"Hello there."</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>  <font size=1 face=tahoma color=yellow>Again, now even more confused, Araloq quirked a brow at the new figure. He didn't exactly know how to respond, but just said in an obviously puzzled tone, "...Hi."

(OOC: Sorry this isn't any longer. --; Mrrr. I'd describe but I'm just in a..slump.)</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>OOC
No worries, I have definatly been in a slump at another rp I am at, this one is just new so I am like raring to go! heh Like I said though, no worries, I'm sure you'll get out of it.

IC
Charu, being a general all-around conversation starter, decided to take the initiative since the sudden company seemed to have him totally and utterly lost. Eh, oh well, he was someone to talk to. The white pen' padded towards the other that sat in front of her, her movements the slightest bit awkward looking as if she was more accustomed to moving at high speeds than simply walking at a normal pace. Her shoulder blades bobbed up and down in their place as she walked and a broad smile crept across her face. The female took a seat near the other, her long tail curling around her front paws while the tufted tip danced absent mindedly.

"Well hello there. I am Charu. Charu Lakita. Who are you?"

Really, it hadn't been that much of a discussion starter but really, how could one really expect to carry on a conversation without knowing the other's name?</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>(OOC: AUGH! I wrote a decently sized post and IE decided to make an illegal operation. Gee, thanks. x_x I don't like comptuers anymore.


..Can I take that bacK? ^^:; Anyways...)

 <font color=yellow face=tahoma size=1> Araloq suddenly felt somewhat nervous but didn't show it, but decided to sit down as well. The flame on his tail returned to the navy blue tint, with light blue specks flickering around inside, like fireflies in the minight sky. He wasn't all that good with having conversations with the other gender. Okay, calm down Araloq. There's nothing to worry about here. Just another girl. He didn't know what to do, because she...was, of course, a she, and he didn't know what females exaclty approved in for conversations. Oh well, let's go anyways. He thought a moment before stating, "Interesting name.... Mine is Araloq." He paused a moment to use a foreclaw to scratch the bottom of his chin, relieving an annoying itch. He then resumed, "Araloq Redios."</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>OOC
Hey, pleasure to have one more! ^^ Hopefully this will be a decent post and man I know exactly what it feels like to have a wicked good post just trashed because of a stupid error! AAAHHHHHHHHHH! I hate the internet...sometimes...heh

IC

Charu smiled brightly, pleased that this pen' she had stumbled upon was not one of the more hostile of the breed. Truth be told, she really had nothing against hostile pen's, they were just annoying at times. Pendragons that could be so utterly rude at times made Charu wonder how they lived life like they did. No matter. The tuft of her tail flicked back and forth again and a tickle on her shoulder prompted her to raise up a hind leg at scratch at the area. Her eyes averted to the sky momentarily and she was dumbfounded, like she always was when looking out into that boundless oasis. It was hutterly humbling...to anyone. Shaking it off, Charu looked back at Araloq as he revealed his name to her.  She smiled and spoke again.

"Well Araloq Redios, it is a pleasure to meet you tonight, but if I may ask, what are you doing out at such a late hour? Not, of course, that you aren't entitled to ask me the same question..."

Her speech ended with another of her infectious smiles though it was soon replaced with a mild look of confusion as her eyes averted once more, but only found the sky to be blocked out by an enormous free falling pendragon.

"Fhus em sha fyjlp et shus gampjudym pyemd!?"

Her speech broke out into patchy Ramathien as it often did when she was angry or surprised. No doubt the male had not understood her for she herself may not have understood what she said because she was just begining to learn Ramathien. Still though, the basic point had gotten across...</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>  <font color=yellow size=1 face=tahoma> Araloq twitched violently as the massive pendragon hit the ground. He almost whirled around, but calmed himself down immediately to turn in a respective manner. While looking away from Charu, he said in a soft tone, trying to sound relaxed. "I simply enjoy the view, I enjoy the night atmosphere." He wanted to add more, yet he restricted himself, as he knew he would've cursed, but he was far too kind to insult anyone, nor anything. And besides, this creature was far bigger than him. Never mess with something bigger than yourself, especially if you don't know it's personality, he told himself. He flicked his tail, yet the flame on his tail retained it's magnificent hue.</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>IC
Charu could not help but step back defensively as the gargantuan pen decided to take a whiff of her. His massive breath had actually been strong enough to pull her loose hair towards him for a moment. He was truely a powerful beast, that was evident from simply his breathing, but how he choose to use that power was, as yet, unknown to Charu. The starch white female barely nodded her head as Araloq spoke. She had heard him, and true the view was beautiful but something told him that the veiw was hardly what he had come up here for tonight. Besides, who could really concentrate on anything when there, sitting before you, was the largest pen' known with his mood undetermined. For all Charu knew this pendragon could have an itch to simply break the two in half which he probably very well could. Charu wouldn't be able to do much to stop him. Her weak sorcery would be no match for this creature and she was definatly not the strongest of all pendragons, though she was fast. Even speed in this instant, she feared would not save her if this dragon chose to be hostile. She could move fast yes, but with the stride length of the massive dragon, he would be upon her in three strides. She could only recline to her haunches, look up with a few bangs in her eyes, and simply ask his name.

"Well hello there mister...mister..."

OOC
Sorry for the recent disappearnce....I have been maajor busy...anyways, back now...</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>  <font color=yellow face=tahoma size=1>Araloq had noticed that the larger dragon was interested in the one he was originally conversing with. He didn't know what to say, but he just said something, his mouth moving without him knowing. "Urrrrrrr... I'm.. just hanging out..." He said blankly, flicking his ears. Then after thinking, he spoke in a thin, yet somewhat loud voice. "May I ask of your name?" Not sure if that was a good thing to say, he did it anyways.</font>

(OOC: I'm out of ideas. Mrr. *Twitch* Ah well, let the RP proceed.. ^^ I was grounded off the computer yesterday, sorry about that.)</font>