Winter in the mountains

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Junsui, Feb 17, 2003.

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  1. <font color='698AAB'>Elethea smiles to the newcomer, "Feel free to rest, then. I'm Elethea Jaleabaj." She wasn't the type to look for alternative motives in 'dragons, and was highly accepting.</font>
     
  2. <font color='#32CD32'>Zoriane gives a glance back at the silver-striped female that growled at her, although she was not afraid and could launch herself several feet into the air if need be, and made an expression as if zhe was saying 'you are not intimidating to me'. [I wasn't listening into your privacy, I heard it as you might hear muffled conversation] she telepathed at  the taller Pendragon.

    Then she looked at the others through her turquoise eyes and swung her tail in a wagging motion to show that she meant no threat and spoke, "I'm Zoriane Chalassa, I was just exploring around the mountains of this region of the continent before I start at Janardan in almost two weeks." </font>
     
  3. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul kept silent, but kindly said hello to the new 'dragon. He could take a small group, but he was still a bit paranoid of others. He looked at Lina who still didn't answer his question, but he waited patiently.</font>
     
  4. <font color='#ADA96E'>Closes her eyes and breaks link with the new 'dragon. Digs her claws into the snow to hide any kind of anger that she might have before. Sighs slightly and sways a bit back and forth.</font>
     
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    OOC: sorry its taken me so long to post

    IC:
    Lina grinned at having remembered why the description seemed familiar, but the grin faded quickly as she remembered where she'd met him."I met him... at a... party, " she started falteringly, hating having to relive the moment, "We were all a bit out of, drunk at best. I met him there. He stands out becuase strangers didnt usualy feel welcome to drop in at that sort of party. He was rather out of it - he may have been high, I'm not sure - he said he was going to be sticking around watani for a while. That's where the party was, by the way. Watani. But I dont know if that was true or if he's still there." Lina shrugged. "He said he was a was a wanderer.", she added. "Keep in mind, though, that I wasnt exactly sober myself, so I may be screwing up details here.". She looked at Nasul.

    Lian glanced a the newcomer then. She wouldnt offer her friendship on a silver platter, but neither would she be hostile. Merely indifferent and aloof.</font>
     
  6. <font color='698AAB'>Elethea nods to the newcomer, and telepaths, so as not to interrupt Nasul and Lina. {I'm heading to Janardan soon, to teach. I came to be here from wanderings.}  she smiles.

    A pause, and she asks, {What are your trades?} In essence, a question quite like asking 'what's your major'.</font>
     
  7. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul sighed, he then decided that he would go to Watani instead. Just to see if Drileahe is there. He 'Pathed this to the other 'dragons to tell them.  He was still going to follow Elethea up to Janardan of course. He flicked his tail, wanting to start going.</font>
     
  8. <font color='#ADA96E'>Stands up and walks over to the snow hill that slopes downward and looks back over her shoulder at Elethea, grins slightly and frowns. Looks back to the slope and begins her desent down it to the bottom. Telepaths to Elethea. [When you begin your trip back to the academy, I will be there for you. Along with another of greater importants then I.]</font>
     
  9. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul looked up at Elethea, "When should we start going?" He asked. He could wait for a while, but he was getting tired of just staying there. He looked over the new pendragon with his robo-eye. He decided thah the new pendragon, Zoriane, was trustworthy for him.</font>
     
  10. <font color='#A8A8A8'>Dornik silently padded along the powdery snow. He enjoyed its sparklinig brilliance, as the sun's rays set the entire mountainside shimmering. Everything was covered in a layer of the white fluff. The dark gray 'dragon felt like he was finally all alone, away from it all. He enjoyed his solitude; finally, he was away from the silently accusing eyes of other pendragons. When ever he looked at them, he couldn't help but feel they were blaming him for his parents' deaths. But now he was away: the dusky-coated feline decided to push his morose thoughts away and to simply enjoy the beautiful day.

    A set of unusual tracks attracted Dornik's attention, being an apprentice tracker, the pendragon decided to test his skills. Eyes down on the trail, Dornik began to stalk along its length. He wondered what the foot prints belonged to. They certainly weren't recognizable to him. Hopefully, he'd discover what they belonged to soon.

    Unfortunately, the tracks abruptly ended. They just stopped with unblemished snow spreading into the distance. Disappointed, Dornik carried on. All of a sudden, the ground gave way beneath the great feline, and Dornik found himself tumbling through thin air. He crashed to the bottom of a shallow pit.

    High-pitched laughter broke out above.  A small white maned face peaked over the edge. The light-blue furred creature stuck its tongue out at poor Dornik, as it rolled in unrestrained delight in the fluffy snow. In the hole, Dornik couldn't help but laugh back at the creature with its big, pointy ears. The  gaiety of the qereniath, for though he had never seen one himself he had heard of them before, and he knew not what else it could be, was infectious.

    Puzzled by the pendragons lack of anger, the qereniath said something in its own gibberish language which from its tone was a question. Knowing not what he was asked, Dornik struggled his way out of the pit. Retracting his claws at the top, he playfully batted a pawful of snow at the furry little creature, and then continued across the barren mountain. Curious, the qereniath followed.</font>
     
  11. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul sniffed the air, and sensed another Pendragon in the area. The Pendragon did not smell dangerous, so he decided to leave him be, but decided to keep track. When the other male-'dragon came a bit closer, he would scan it.  Stop being paranoid, the other 'dragon means no harm He flicked his tail and started to leave. He was getting nervous with all the 'dragons around. He sniffed as some snow fell on him, from a tree he was under.</font>
     
  12. <font color='#ADA96E'>Stops at a warp point and sighs softly as she awaits a perfect time for the point to become visiable. Sits down and closes her eyes as she listens to the currents of the warp gather and spread out once more.</font>
     
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    Lina was also getting a little impatient, she couldnt see why they were delaying the departure so much. not that she had any great need to get ot Janardan, but she disliked simply waiting around for nothing to happen. And the longer they stayed, the larger their party was getting, and Lina was still desirous of avoiding strangers. All these people were makign her uncomfortable, and more would just aggravate the situation. So she looked pointedly at Elethea, as leader of this party, to start out.</font>
     
  14. <font color='698AAB'>Elethea nods to Nasul, then to everyone else <span style='color:#C0C0C0'>"If you're all ready, I'd like to go now."</span>

    Another was near. This she knew not by smelling, or hearing, but feeling. Empathy was sometimes quite the annoyance. She decides to vocalize this feeling to the others.

    <span style='color:#C0C0C0'>"There's someone else nearby.. I'd like to go looking. None of you have to, if you don't wish to."</span> Elethea smiles calmly, her healer instinct was too strong to stop; if the one nearby needed help.. well.. she wouldn't deny them that.

    Her reason for saying this, rather than just doing, was party aimed at Nasul: she'd felt his nervousness, and assumed it was due to the many pendragons who'd gravitated to this particular spot. The rest for was the others, who seemed agitated, and she wouldn't purposefully hold them up on her little side quest.</font>
     
  15. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul turned to Elethea. He listened to what she had to say, and decided he would rather go with her then stay with all the other pendragons. It wasn't that he didn't like them, it was just that he strangely felt better around her.

     "Elethea, if you don't mind, i'll come with you."

    He muttered. Digging his paws in the snow nervously.  A tiny voice in his mind laughed at him You LIKE her, dont you? Nasul growled to himself What are you talking about? I have no feelings for her!, I have no feelings for ANYBODY

    The voice laughed at him again, Stop lying, ever since you lost your mommy you've been looking for somebody. Well, their you go

    Nasul angrily shook the voice away.</font>
     
  16. <font color='#ADA96E'>Opens her eyes as she gets a clear sign to open a portal to her next place of travel. Holds her paw up and mumbles a few words under her breath then a large blue vortex appears in the snowy land. She steps out infront of the portal as she places her back onto the ground. Looks back over her shoulder at where she felt that she had friends. Sighs softly and shakes off the though then walks through the portal slowly, lifts her up off the ground then changes her into a small energy crystal. The portal pulls her in and closes up the instant that she has vainshed into it. The scent of Sprial no longer lingers in the air about the snowy wasteland.</font>
     
  17. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul turned around as he noticed Spiral left. He decided she left because she had something important to do... Yet she did say she was coming with us...oh well, one less to care about He mentally slapped himself. I sound so cruel...

    His ears went down to his head and he nervously walked toward Elethea, when he got near her, he stuck his paws back into the snow, and sat down, his head drooped down low.</font>
     
  18. <font color='#810541'>A pendragon appeared in front of the group wearing a pendragon hide cloak the hood blew off and a dark brown face with a red mechanical eye and a scared eye appeared. he was wearing a Jade-green ear-ring</font>
     
  19. <font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul jumped back, and a familiar scent filled his nose. He snarled and jumped in front of Elethea quickly, to get closer to the new comer.
    "YOU!" Nasul snarled, and his robotic eye flashed a dark green. Nasul's hackles raised, and he stared down his father, his spiked tail posed for attack. He also noticed his father also had a robotic eye now.</font>
     
  20. <font color='#810541'>"well look who it is, the cyborg weakling son</font>
     
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