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03-27-2017, 06:17 AM
Chaos.
And amongst the chaos, there is a dragon.
Time seemed to freeze as the scent of a dragon entered the scene - not a companion dragon, but a true dragon. Amaris had not smelt nor seen as much since her mother, the DragonHeart walked the lands in her great golden body.
Golden eyes locked onto the form of the silver with an intensity that appeared within the dragonmare only very occasionally. Within her breast, a golden queen dragon roared to life - though no sound was made, no movement summoned. Dramyrth, startled by this sensation within his bond, hastened back to her side, curious as to the presence of the great silver dragon but more curious about the queen who evidently resided deep within Amaris.
Images, memories, flickered through her mind, faster than the golden king could make sense of them, of her mother, her silver sister, her silver grandmother - was this silver queen of similar lineage? Or was she a new dragon, from a new land, a new history and lore and magic?
Amaris longed to know more. More of her, of her magic, of dragons.
Time sped up again.
Amaris snapped back to attention, realised what the majority of the others were doing and immediately instructed Dramyrth to help further - "Dramyrth will use his breath to fill the trench with ice once it is dug," she warned those around as she moved with light steps towards the silver dragon, quelling the queen within herself ( that's not going to last long, she knew, but not was no time to allow the golden dragon queen of her true nature to come out and make things worse ).
The dragonmare swing her scythed tail around and plunged the point deep into the earth, before dragging it along, using both her hair and the dirt to further squash the flames from being. Her golden king, Dramyrth, happily flew about and filled what areas he safely could ( without freezing anyone's body parts off in the process ) with his icy breath.
Dragons, was all Amaris could think.
Sorry for the 2nd post, Amaris has to derp out about @Yael 's magic lol.
Amaris is helping Yael dig her break-line while Dramyrth is freezing what bits he can (without hurting anyone).
And amongst the chaos, there is a dragon.
Time seemed to freeze as the scent of a dragon entered the scene - not a companion dragon, but a true dragon. Amaris had not smelt nor seen as much since her mother, the DragonHeart walked the lands in her great golden body.
Golden eyes locked onto the form of the silver with an intensity that appeared within the dragonmare only very occasionally. Within her breast, a golden queen dragon roared to life - though no sound was made, no movement summoned. Dramyrth, startled by this sensation within his bond, hastened back to her side, curious as to the presence of the great silver dragon but more curious about the queen who evidently resided deep within Amaris.
Images, memories, flickered through her mind, faster than the golden king could make sense of them, of her mother, her silver sister, her silver grandmother - was this silver queen of similar lineage? Or was she a new dragon, from a new land, a new history and lore and magic?
Amaris longed to know more. More of her, of her magic, of dragons.
Time sped up again.
Amaris snapped back to attention, realised what the majority of the others were doing and immediately instructed Dramyrth to help further - "Dramyrth will use his breath to fill the trench with ice once it is dug," she warned those around as she moved with light steps towards the silver dragon, quelling the queen within herself ( that's not going to last long, she knew, but not was no time to allow the golden dragon queen of her true nature to come out and make things worse ).
The dragonmare swing her scythed tail around and plunged the point deep into the earth, before dragging it along, using both her hair and the dirt to further squash the flames from being. Her golden king, Dramyrth, happily flew about and filled what areas he safely could ( without freezing anyone's body parts off in the process ) with his icy breath.
Dragons, was all Amaris could think.
Sorry for the 2nd post, Amaris has to derp out about @Yael 's magic lol.
Amaris is helping Yael dig her break-line while Dramyrth is freezing what bits he can (without hurting anyone).
Daniel Schiersner @ flickr & larfsalot @ deviantart
No need to mirror my post length - I have a horrible case of the rambly writer syndrome!
I like being tagged!
You are always welcome to 'try' and use force/magic on Amaris, but similar to spar posts, leave it to me to decide how the damage is taken please~
