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[GREY ONLY] Flowers turn to Dandelions

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01-11-2013, 02:58 PM


Osiris was rarely the first to arrive to anything.

He was not entirely sure why he had arrived first now. Perhaps it was simply because he had been closer in proximity to where Phaedra was standing, but he had a suspicion it was more likely due to the fact that Comadre had darted into action. He flew fast, too fast for even Osiris to catch up, leaving behind a wafting trail of draconic laughter as a wake for the wolf to follow. The flashes of images, trees and branches darting out of the way of Comadre's vision, was more distracting than it was helpful, and Osiris simply chose to follow the chirping and cooing of the little black's delight instead of trying to wrestle sanity out of the barrage of mental information the dragon was receiving. After all, the wolf was having a hard enough time weaving out the way of trees at a full out gallop without trying to focus on Comadre's path as well.

By the time they broke into the small clearing where the lady stood, the wolf must have appeared a mad mountain stallion, for his hair was frazzled and waving, thick furry coat a mess with the sudden flurry of movement. Comadre rolls about in the sky, laughing hysterically as well as a dragon can muster, occasionally spitting out a little cough of smoke and fire. Osiris, however, immediately takes to straightening his appearances as the feral eyes of a dog fall upon Phaedra's winged form. He skids to a halt, going from a full sprint down to nothing in a few brief seconds, collecting his breath as his sides heave and standing upright. He was an imposing figure, large, muscular, and terrifying to many with his lupine features.

However, he offers Phaedra a slight smile, if such a grim looking face can hold an expression. "Osiris," he says, his voice throaty between breaths, trying to soothe the racing of his heart and give his lungs the oxygen they demand. "And that is Comadre." A toss of his head upward toward the little black that circles in the air, finally calmed of his uproarous laughter. She is one of the Grey, the little dragons says confidently. "You called?"

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RE: [GREY ONLY] Flowers turn to Dandelions - by Osiris - 01-11-2013, 02:58 PM

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