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It's not a GT/GTS Error message, but dragons are awesome!Related content
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Ur not gonna kill me if I come any closer right
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The dragoness continues to just stare into the stream, tears falling from her eyes and down into the water.
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* I freeze to afraid to move and just stand there wide eyed*
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The dragon doesn't notice you one bit. The black creature is lying on its stomach with its head lying beside the side of a stream. Its blue eyes stare deeply in the waters. The dragon emaciated, its ribs showing, and one of its wings is stretched out along the grass, broken.
(Do you want the dragon to be male or female?)
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*When I enter the clearing, I spot the dragon immediately. I scramble back into the bushes. I stay as still as I can, afraid that it might notice me.*
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The dragon doesn't notice you one bit. The black creature is lying on its stomach with its head lying beside the side of a stream. Its blue eyes stare deeply in the waters. The dragon emaciated, its ribs showing, and one of its wings is stretched out along the grass, broken.
(Do you want the dragon to be male or female)
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*I start to feel a bit sorry for the dragon. Even so, my fear of the massive creature does not vanish. From my spot in the bushes, I call out to her.* "D-dragon?"
( Surprise me )
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(What gender is your character?)
The dragon doesn't react. It just continues to stare into the stream in front of it.
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(Yes, what does your character do?)
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(Hey,mind if I try this? If so,I'm a girl,long blonde hair and I have a secret...I'm a weredragon. If yes,thanks. If not,please ignore this and I'm sorry for bugging you)
Luna:*hides in the bushes,even if I am a weredragon that doesn't mean I'm not scared of bigger dragons*
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(Sure, but what are your rules for a weredragon? You know, when does she transform into a dragon and how did she become one and such? There are different scenarios with weredragons since they aren't an official mythical creature with stated set in rules.)
The dragon just lies there looking at his own reflection in the river. He appears to be very emancipated and one of his wings is stretched out along the grass because it is broken.
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(She turns into a dragon when she's scared)
Luna: "Your wing...it's broken isn't it?"*she comes out,black wings poking out of her back*
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When he lifts his head in her direction to find the source of the voice, his eyes focus on one thing only: her black wings. "Wha-what are you?" He tries to scoot back, but he's too weak to even do that and his broken wing causes him excruciating pain when it's dragged along the ground. Actually, the wing gives him pain no matter how he moves it. "S-stay back!"
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Luna looks at him with curiosity in her eyes,doesn't he know a weredragon when he sees one? She giggles lightly,thinking this was some kind of joke and keeps walking towards him. As she sits down on the ground about two feet from him her dragon tail pokes out. It's covered in black scales like her wings but on the end there is a silver blade the size of a dagger. "Why should I stay back?"
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The dragon tries his best to scoot away, but he's in no condition to even do that. "B-because you're a... you're a m-monster," he says, his voice quivering in fear.
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Luna frowns and walks up to stand right next to him. "I'm not a monster,I'm a weredragon. We're kind of related in a way. I can heal you if you want me to. You also have no reason to be afraid of me." She says,sitting down cross-legged and holding her hands up as though to prove she's not a threat.
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His eyes widen when she reveals what she is. He had heard tales of weredragons and their monstrous ferocity. He manages to scoot back a little, ignoring the pain in his broken wing, getting away from her is more important in his mind. "A w-weredragon? I'm not like you! I'm a human! Get away from my, monster!"
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Her eyes look at him,confused. "Human? You? You look like a dragon!" Then her mood turns sour. "And I am NOT a monster! You shouldn't judge people by both their looks and kind or rumors without real proof!!" She growls slightly,a little more than just mad.
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"I AM human. I'm your KING!" the dragon roars.
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"I don't have a king! Us weredragons live by our own rules!" Snarling,she starts to turn back into a dragon.
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The once-king-but-now-turned-dragon places his hands on his dragon head and quivers in fear. "Please, don't kill me." Normally, he would have never begged for his life, he have too much pride for that, but seeing a dragon changes maters. He didn't want to die the same way as his father.
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Seeing him quiver,it hurts her. She never wanted to scare him,only to prove that...well,she has no king. Relaxing a bit,her transformation completes itself and she carefully inspects the king's broken wing. Just because she might be bull-headed sometimes doesn't mean she has no heart.
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Hit eyes are still shut tight and he's still quivering as he begs, "P-please, d-don't eat m-me. I... I just w-want to b-be human again."
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"Relax...I'm going to try and fix your wing. If you are who you say you are,then it's no point in me being stubborn." She smiles and keeps inspecting his wing,trying to see where he broke it.
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"I am who I say I am. My kingdom thinks I've been killed by a dragon, but I just turned into a dragon. I don't know how." He bows his head and sighs. "My wing has been broken for three days. How are you going to heal it?"
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The look in her eyes is surprised,yet knowing. "You don't know much on dragon magic,do you?" Sighing,she gives one last look on his wing and then looks around. "I'm sure I can heal it,might take a moment or two. As for how you turned into a dragon,might I ask about your family's history? You might have Draconic blood and something could have triggered it to become more active."
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"Dragon Blood?" he gasps in a horrified and disgusted manor. "How could humans have dragon blood in them, unless..." He shakes his head and quivers with disgust at the very thought out humans mating with such beasts. "How could people mate with such savage monsters?! It's unnatural and ghastly! Such being that would come out of such a communion would surely be unholy abominations. There is no way my family would stoop down to such actions. My ancestors have killed dragon, mighty beasts that terrorized the land. My father was murdered by a dragon! I saw him ripped to shreds with his entire battalion! I could never have dragon blood in me!"
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"Hey,hey,hey! Watch it. You may be a king,but so...so was my own father." Her voice cracks a bit. "Besides,my mom was a duchess. So you have no right to say my kind is 'savage' and call me a 'unholy abomination'. You shouldn't judge anyone by what they look like." She sighs softly. "Most of us aren't horrible and violent. We're like humans,we try to survive in any way. We have souls,we have families and we mourn when someone close to us passes on. So why,I ask,are we the ones who are beasts? Our looks? Mistakes made by other dragons? Don't humans make mistakes,too?"
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"If your species is so great, why have I not heard a single tale of a good dragon? Why is it in all the stories about dragons, your kind are stealing cattle, stealing treasures that humans have earned, kidnap maidens, devour and torch helpless villages to the ground. My father was ripped to shreds and then eaten my a black dragon. What kind of person, if dragons can even be considered people, eat another person?"
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"I can say the same to you,too. I have only heard of tales of your people slaying my kind,even your people killing your own! Stealing from each other,going to war over what? Land? Pride? What? Besides,since your kind despises my own so strongly,we often turn human just to protect ourselves when we do help. When we take treasure,we often give it to a good cause. I can honestly say my own...collection is low. What I do have I earned myself or created. Besides...who have you heard these tales from? Other humans? Ones who killed the dragon or dragoness themself?"
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"I learned these tales from scholars and story tellers alike. Wanderers and minstrels that travel and see the world for there self. But I also lived through one of those stories. A dragon murdered my father. It attacked a village of peasants and my father had no choice but to battle it with his best men to save his people. But that monster killed them all. I saw it with my own eyes. I was hidden, but after it was all done, it saw me. It smiled with its wicked teeth before flying away. I've never seen it again and no slayer had found it for me. I want nothing more to kill that monster and cut that grin away from his sinister lips!"
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"Hmm...I believe...no,you lie." She shook her head fiercely. "The...dragon you describe sounds like something my uncle would do. If it was him..." She chuckles dryly. "Then we have something in common. I never liked him...not since...ever." She sighs,then looks around. "If I may ask,how did you...um,turn into a...dragon?" She seems to be struggling for words,as though something else was on her mind.
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The once King Edmond now turned black scaled dragon doesn't answer her question. Mainly, because he doesn't know how he turned into such a monster. Three days ago, he was doing his duties as a newly married husband by trying to impregnate his wife and make their marriage binding as well as gaining a young heir even though Edmond is still only eighteen -- but in all rights a man in the Middle Ages -- when suddenly he turned into a dragon and crushed his first and possibly only wife he will ever have. He had no feelings for the young woman; he was only interested in her realms armies and slayers that might track down the dragon that killed his father.
However, his advisor Alfred -- the same kind advisor to Edmond's generous and merciful father -- did warn him of a possible curse in old dragon lore. This gave Edmond an inkling of what possibly caused this terrible curse. In the most ancient of dragon lore, it was said that killing an innocent dragon out of pure vengence for crimes it never committed, would curse the murderer into becoming the very illness of the monster he wanted to kill. Alfred only found out this information after Edmond killed another black dragon for his father's death. The princess brought the dragon as a wedding gift, but Edmond could tell it wasn't the same dragon. The gift was too small of a dragon, yet Edmond killed it for such crimes anyway. Edmond doesn't want to tell her he killed a possibly innocent dragon out of vengeance, besides the curse could just be a story with no real fact to it.
Instead, Edmond focuses on what she said before asking her question. "Your uncle!? That monster could have been your uncle? Does he have black scales? Can he turn invisible and pass though objects like a ghost? Because I saw that monster use such powers. Alfred called it a Shadow Dragon."
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She flinched,not expecting his sudden outburst. "W-well,yes and no...he doesn't have pitch black scales,but he can turn invisible and pass through objects. His scales are pure white,while his eyes are black. No pupils." Her eyes unfocused,as though lost in a memory. "I...I can still remember when he was kind...he would never hurt another soul...then that hunter came..." She shakes her head,as though to escape the memory. "I've never heard of a shadow dragon..."
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I quickly hide behind the bushes. I sure hope he didn't see me. I was scared. What if he saw me?
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The dragon didn't see you. Instead, it continues to look down into the stream he's lying next to. The black scaled dragon appears to be very emaciated, enough so that you can see his ribs. The dragon also appears to have a broken wing which is stretched out along the grass.
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I felt bad for him. "E-excuse me, Mr. Dragon sir?" I asked. "Is there anything I can do for you?"
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The dragon quickly looks up in the direction of your voice. For one moment, the dragon's eyes are full of hope. That hope depletes as soon as it sees you. The sorrow returns to its eyes as the dragon sighs and sets his head back down near the river. "What could you possible do for me?"
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"What ever you want, I can give great massages, I can sing, dance, act out scenes, tell jokes,
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The dragon growls. "You think I want entertainment? I'm dying or starvation and this broken wing. Why would I want to be entertained?"
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"I could help fix your wing." I said. If that is what you would like."
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"Why wouldn't I want you to tend to my wing? It hurts like Hell!"
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I got out a first aid kit. "Now hold still. This might hurt a little."
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(Um... this RP is medieval times like the Giant Sacrifice Error. First Aid kits weren't real a thing back then, were they?)
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(Mind if I do a partaily different option? it's still hiding, just in a different way.)
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(If it is technically hiding, then it's still considered one of the options.)
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(K.)
Sildic: *the Silver-styled silver/yellow mobian knight looks very scared and turns into tree with a loud snap, trying to blend in with the background*
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