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08-23-2016, 05:49 PM
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Vitani the Reckless
It's like the longer I look at him, the bigger he seems. I am not sure if I should be scared or if he's trying to impress me or something. If he is, the idea is lost on me. After all, I have been on my own within the Falls for so long that the idea of love and family were almost lost on me now. You do not need them. Have me. I can't help but look at her again. His words break into my musings. "A pleasure to meet you, Vitani. The red dragon is Vérzés, his golden sister is Vadir." My green and blue eyes flash from one dragon to the other. The red was smaller than the gold. I figured it had to do with the colors or the gender. I'd have to ask later on. Volterra, as my beast was called was speaking again. "And what of your companion? I've never seen one like it before." I grinned and Sarabi stood up a bit straighter. "Her name is Sarabi, and she's a hellhound. I do not know near as much as you do about them, other than they too are capable of various elemental abilities. Sarabi here controls Fire that rains from the sky." About that time the red markings along her back began to glow. NO! I screamed in her mind. The markings instantly returned to normal. Okay okay. I no show. "I am still learning new things about hellhounds every day." I look back to Volterra, and tilt my head slightly. I am curious not just about him, but about his dragons and everything else about him. "So, where are you from? I've met others from the other herds, and you carry not a trace of any of those scents." "speech here" Sarabi Talks short quote
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@Volterra - sorry about the wait, and the lameness
