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Any other time, Suzaku would of enjoyed the night time flight, the glittering stars above her a balm, for flight was something she adored... but not this night. Even as the stars shimmered, the moon lighting her... This night was not about fun... No this night.. this night was about wrath and vengeance. She was growling, a constant sound as the air screamed past her; her focus on the island that she could just see, her flames flickering in response to her emotions. Her companion, her small fr...

She was starting to get the hang of dark magic... well at least the shape-shifing side ... the ghosts and what not ... well... there was no need for them at the moment.. and well some hunting as well.The problem was, she'd asked Meiron for another form to try.... and well.... "A shark? in the ocean?" She hissed, her fires flickering. Yes like many of his dragons they were used to been around water, and did enjoy the hot springs either in the Cenote or at Meeth's fort. But swimming in the ocea...

She was allowed to go strawberry hunting... wasn't she? Reene hesitated, a metallic paw raised in the air from where she paused, her tail and wings twitching in her nervousness. Yes...yes she could... eventually after re-assuring herself she started to trod towards the distant greenery, the night sky glittering down down as night had just fallen.... Hopefully there were wild strawberries left, though she knew that they were really popular ... so would likely have to travel some distance. It w...

Strength TrialWC:  739 It was a puzzle, one that had come to both Sol and Void's attention. Why, if they did not require a mate, did they need to prove themselves in a Grand Display?. Singularity has many quirks, one of which was a mutation known as Genesis, from their research it was the ability to bear eggs without a mate... It was certainly an enigma, yet .. from everything they had tried, it was impossible,,, which left only the possibility that a dragons magic required the ...

The forest was peaceful, not quiet for there was constant sounds, the wind through the trees, the rustling of small creatures as they foraged, and if you listened closely the slow breaths of an immense dragon, one who was easily mistaken for a fallen tree, or a boulder, her tail the brightest part of her hidden beneath the foliage that had fallen, autumn had come. Small creatures wove their way across her body and normally she wouldn't move, more than happy to as she was.. Usually... h...

Okay he was curious, and why shouldn't he be... just what did cinnamon taste of, not himself of course and anyone stupid enough to try it would either be stomped on or bitten or impaled on his spikes. No his curiosity was for the thing he was named after... and he'd never actually tried it before. So here he was, carefully laid down to one side of a cart that served cinnamon flavored things, and they catered to dragons... even ones as big as he. And what a range they had, from specially desig...

Abyssal cruised in the pitch black, the ocean a soothing, peaceful presence that flowed over him; dark, cool... home... and easily where he could stretch to his full length. He opened his jaw in a yawn as schools of fish swam by him, small glowing... yet as much at home in the abyss as he was, for now he ignored them, not hungry. He felt a disturbance, something almost large as he in the these dark depths, it got closer... and it was a presence he recognized, for she'd been his companion duri...

Mink stared down at the hoard, he'd unearthed as he showcased his storm magic to the travelers around, the blizzard raging for days which was what he had intended… but afterwards … afterwards he'd found treasure. The freezing winds had torn at the rocks pillars, scattering them to the winds and shattering the landscape until only white remained... and glint of yellow. He'd stood amidst the blizzard as it faded, revealing his mighty mane, jagged cracked ice, and the blizzard that still tra...

Hydrangea swam through the gentle ocean waters, her pink form hidden despite its colors due to the sun shimmering over her and the ocean, and had the two she was observing noticed something, they would hopefully assume she was just a large jellyfish…. Truth be told, she was playing cupid. The two dragons she was trailing were almost always together, one white and almost fluffy, the other…. More a wildcats colors…. The female, she'd ...

The single candle flickered in the darkness, and Kilauea held his breath trying to shelter it from any strong winds, for at present, it was his only source of light, the shadows unusually thick, cloyingly close… the other problem, was that he couldn’t fly and was walking haphazardly on his hind legs,,, since his front pair were clasping the candle, his lifeline in the darkness ...

"P-pppleeease,a blessssing.. We can.." A hoof stamped down, the sound echoing of the temple and silence ensured. Above the cowering erre the Horned God looked out onto the small crowd that had gathered. They were a god, and treated as such, and while they did bestow blessings, it was not to anyone and everyone. Their ageless voice echoed, aloof yet regal. "You seek a blessing? A gift from a god? for what, prostrating yourself with no gifts and empty worship?" No one blinked, fear and awe sile...

The unified mind of Singularity stared at the flowers, small to them given their size, but expertly woven together. This bouquet was just one of many that had come their way. At first they'd ignored it, it was After all beneath their notice, and to a degree seemed like a cop out. If they had something to say, why not come to them direct. After that nothing, and Singularity returned to helping Aether in her research…. The bouquet forgotten. It was Sol who noticed the next ones, two different...

Tangerine fluttered through the immense forest, her bright orange with blue highlights a contrast to the trees in which she was searching, pausing at times to hover, checking here and there. Why? Because she was after some mistletoe, the parasite esque plant known for its poisonous white berries, and well.. She was curious if the twigs could be used in other crafts than their normal use. Kissing under mistletoe indeed. Ah, there. She flut...

"So, you want me to shift to something other than a cat to play more with your dark magic... and then take you hunting?" Suzaku nodded as her riders question, ignoring the amusement that was apparent in the navy cats voice, though he was in his bestia shape as opposed to the cat; though both forms were as much him as not. "And in the jungle." Okay maybe she was still a bit miffed about about trapping her wings before in the jungles canopy. "Hmm....

Suzaku snarled as her wings once more tangled on the thick overgrowth as the forest, her prey bounding out of sight for now..... Snapping and lashing she struck out at the vines, thick and entwined and annoying that snagged her mid flight.... below another dragon paused looking up worry on her face. Muttering, she focused on the dark magic, it coming much easier now as her body melted past the vines before reshaping itself into a less form much more suited to the forest, a large an...

Meeth breathed in slowly, the cool breeze playing through her hair as she looked out over the ruined keep and its beach, covered with clams that appeared as the waters shifted, the starlit sky enshrouding the area in a soft darkness, comforting.. welcoming..... A sound had her turning to the dragon next to her, the fires that flickered at the tips of her extremities lighting the area. "Suzaku?" Meeth asked, for the dragon next to her wasn't one of her own, but belonged to her...