OOC: Open to all! Time-stamp: Dyo, 13 81380 Character: Terryn BIC: The sun was slowly approaching the horizon as Terryn's tired form entered the residential area of Swaraj. All four of his paws were sore-- worn from many days of long travel. His black pelt was dusted with a fine layer of dirt, dulling the normal sheen of his fur. Only his purple eyes flashed with their normal glow, despite his otherwise hap-hazard appearance. He stopped as he came closer to the living quarters, stretching back, dog-like, so that his forepaws were nearly flat against the ground, and his hindquarters were high in the air. He tensed the muscles in his almost unnaturally long tail and released them as he released his pose. He stood, just as comfortable as a biped as a quadruped and walked toward his home.
Charcter: Colt Acapella Colt was in a form he hadn't used for months - his quadreped self - but he was enjoying the feeling of the wind through his mane and the open sky above him. Eyes closed in a moment of true pleasure he ran onto the dirt road that led to the small town ahead. His yellow dipped paws had a murky coating of dust, as did the fluffy tip of his tail. But Colt wasnt too bothered with appearances just now - he was having fun. Maybe too much fun - for he kept his eyes closed even as the town was only a few bounds away. The poor 'dragon in front didn't have a chance. Smack! Colt found himself collididing with something hard and warm, and upobn looking down he was mortified. It was a 'dragon! Quickly he jumped off running to the guys' face to make sure he was arlight. i'm so sorry! are you ok? does anything hurt? dont move if you hurt... i can help you im a medical traniee He gabbled seeming to shoot to different angles and parts of his body - looking for broken bones or blood.
<table bgcolor=#000000 width=450 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 style="border: 4px solid #2E0854;"><tr><td><table cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 style="border: 2px solid #7D26CD;"><tr><td><img src=http://img90.imageshack.us/img90/1048/terrcolorsjpeg4bb.jpg> <table cellpadding=10><tr><td><font style="color: #ffffff; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"><p align=justify><font color = #7D26CD>OUT OF CHARACTER</font>--- <font color = #7D26CD>IN CHARACTER</font> He had only taken a few steps when out of nowhere, another figure that he hadn't even noticied before appeared in the corner of his eye. He turned to face the other creature, but, almost as in a scene in a movie, he was suddenly plowed over into the dirt. His tried form hit the ground har, and he remained stationary for a few moments-- stunned not becaue of the fall, but because of the shock of hitting the ground on top of his exhaustion. He didn't have a moment to find his bearings, thourgh, for as soon as fur touched dirt, the other was practically dancing around him in a flurry of movement. <font color = #7D26CD>"No...no, I'm quite alright..."</font> he responded hazily and slowly to the questions of the overly excitable pendragon who was.... well, around him. He closed his eyes and placed one of his paws on his head, blocking out the sun and giving himself a minute to catch up with himself. <font color = #7D26CD>"I'm fine, just exhausted."</font> He told the male dancing around himself, hoping that he would calm down. </font></p> </td></tr></table></td></tr></table></td></tr></table>
Calming down to listen to the ardens words, he shifted to his Bipedal form, making to help the poor guy up. Nothing was broken thankfully, but with a closer look - he certainly agreed when the purple striped male said he was exhausted. <span style='color:yellow'>here, lets get you off the floor...</span> Colt said offering a paw to him, looking with interest at the bracers strapped to his arms. He also noticed the rather manky bandage wrapped around his back leg and frowned at it - taking his medically inclined eyes away from that he smiled at the sprawled arden hoping that he wasnt' too annoyed at him. <span style='color:yellow'>i'm so sorry about that before, i was a little carried away, havent had a run in a while...</span>
<table bgcolor=#000000 width=450 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 style="border: 4px solid #2E0854;"><tr><td><table cellspacing=0 cellpadding=0 style="border: 2px solid #7D26CD;"><tr><td><img src=http://img90.imageshack.us/img90/1048/terrcolorsjpeg4bb.jpg> <table cellpadding=10><tr><td><font style="color: #ffffff; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"><p align=justify><font color = #7D26CD>OUT OF CHARACTER</font>--- <font color = #7D26CD>IN CHARACTER</font> Terryn sighed, glad that the movement was over, and removed his paw from his eyes. Momentary blindness, and then, the sun slowly revealed the oddly colored 'dragon standing over top of him with an out stretched paw. <font color = #7D26CD>"Thanks,"</font> he said gratefully, pulling on the paw of the other to bring himself into a standing position. he found it much easier to pull himself back into a bipedal form than his normal quareuped form, plus that was how the other was standing, and so he stood on his hind two legs and dusted himself off slowly. He noticed the other glancing hastily at his leg and arm bracers, but he made no comment of it, leaving the other to ask for an explanation if he really wanted one. <font color = #7D26CD>"There, that's better."</font> He said with as much of a smile as he could produce. <font color = #7D26CD>"I'm Terryn."</font></p> </td></tr></table></td></tr></table></td></tr></table>