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Comadre :: Plain Black Dragon :: Fire Breath Boom Boom!
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11-03-2012, 02:28 PM



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The first thing the collapsed mammoth in the snow would see would probably be the wiggle of a black body, shortly followed by bright, lively purple eyes which glimmer in the falling snow. Even at night, the blanket of white reflected the moon's glow so much that the world looked a dark gray, light enough to make out the scales and wings of the dragon as he scrambles closer to the stranger with curiously worried look on his face. As the reptile gets closer, the sound of air pulling in and out of his scaled nostrils becomes increasingly apparent, until the lizard is sniffing at the air around the lignea like a dog.

At the brush of a horse's breath, the dragon leaps back amazed, wings flare in surprise even as a disapproving voice comes from the blurry world behind him. "What are you doing, Comadre?" the soft crunch of paws in the snow is barely audible as another giant approaches softly. Pads of other feet linger in the air as well, altogether making up four sets of four padded feet. I think it's alive, the dragon says, flashing the image of the flat body of the stallion back to his bonded, who begins to move closer to where his black reptile stares up at him now. "Well, it won't be for long in this weather."

Black claws scrape the snow even as massive paws stop a few feet from the face of the strange, arbor laden stallion. Looking upward toward pillars of furry legs, you suddenly meet with the breast of a stallion, blanketed in a thick coat of fur. Unlike the thin coat on this stallion below, Osiris is fully equipped to handle the cold, winter storms, and even the massive hybrid is a tad uncomfortable in this cold weather. Lowering the strangely equine face, feral golden eyes stare out at the snow covered face of the outcast on the ground. "You're going to die if you continue to lay there."

"Get up," the wolf commands, even as three more curious onlookers approach. Little sister glances from the hybrid to the strange creature in the ground. A tree rides on his back, she notes, a sound of awe audible in her mental voice.
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Home Enough to Call it Home [Any] - by Birch - 10-29-2012, 01:30 PM
RE: Home Enough to Call it Home [RE, Any] - by Osiris - 11-03-2012, 02:28 PM
RE: Home Enough to Call it Home [Any] - by Birch - 12-02-2012, 12:13 AM
RE: Home Enough to Call it Home [Any] - by Osiris - 12-12-2012, 06:16 PM

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