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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:23 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 8:59 pm
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The dragon just grunted and turned his gaze to the boy, who now had his hand in his jacket. The dragon slowly moved his jaws forward, and without warning the boy quickly stabbed the dragon with a large dagger, making the large serpent step back surprised at what had happened. The boy quickly got up and grabbed his pistol, loading a fresh magazine and kept running, forgetting his sketch book. The dragon didnt chase the boy but instead turned to the book, curious about what the boy was drawing, it wasnt complete but he managed to make out a dragon. Why was that boy drawing this? he thought, as if he saw that same dragon somewhere, soon flipping through the pages to see dragons he had seen before most of them were still alive and some were slain. After he finished through the pages he took off after the boy.
((i got a block at the end xd ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:52 pm
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Mont nodded in thanks for the herb,"I am Montello Buer, you may call me Mont. I'm like you, a feline, not dragon. We smell the way we do because of we're different lifestyles and diets." He was surprised how clueless the lion was,"Dragons have scales, we felines have fur, we are separate by race." Then he got to the point of it,"Is this why you didn't help him? It really was a show?" He planned on running away, but the story behind the red cloak may have already sealed his fate. He stepped away, anyway, hoping to not resort to an execution of such. He had remembered how touchy people could get if they believed they were something, usually flipping out. He tried not to get an introduction from the other feline, because he couldn't then use it to keep him alive slightly longer if it did turn into a bloodbath.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:05 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:06 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:15 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 9:46 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 2:35 pm
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Mont nodded, it did seem like a reunion somehow. "I am not sure my village has had a lion before...but then again, they are always bringing in exotic thing inside and making me hunt for these herbs." He felt a hate for how used he was, sometimes they sent him inside for days. He had a scent more like the forest, it amazed him how keen his senses were, to smell the human scent like that. "I guess I should face the elders, but don't count on me meeting you again." He might get punished for taking so long, the money from these herbs are what made them so greedy. "I'll find my way back eventually, after all, I'm the one with the red hood." He sighed, thinking about how they called him red riding hood instead of his real name.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 3:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 3:46 pm
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River of Time Mont nodded, it did seem like a reunion somehow. "I am not sure my village has had a lion before...but then again, they are always bringing in exotic thing inside and making me hunt for these herbs." He felt a hate for how used he was, sometimes they sent him inside for days. He had a scent more like the forest, it amazed him how keen his senses were, to smell the human scent like that. "I guess I should face the elders, but don't count on me meeting you again." He might get punished for taking so long, the money from these herbs are what made them so greedy. "I'll find my way back eventually, after all, I'm the one with the red hood." He sighed, thinking about how they called him red riding hood instead of his real name.
Leo stared at Mont and nodded silently jumping up into the trees out of sight letting Mont leave as he wished. As soon as he was sure Mont had left the original location he vaulted through the trees after him sneaking a map drawn from a large leaf and burnt wood into his satchel as well as a small collections of that rare herb. On the back of the map read a simple "Thank you Mont. . . Because of you I remember a little of my past. . . I am sorry for keeping you from your duties. Extra herbs inside so elders don't get mad." The map was a delicately drawn one of general herb locations and one special location where Leo himself calls home.
"Goodbye. . . my friend" Leo whispered softly trailing slowly in the trees above Mont "may our journeys cross again someday. . . if those elders hurt you. . . I'll. . .I'll. . ." He decided to follow after Mont just to make sure he remains safe.
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