~Dragons of Kirth~ [Literate and Semi-Real[Put on Hold~]

[catsanddogsandbirds]

Perhaps, yea ^^))

 Bailey stared at him, blushing herself. Her claws scratched the ground nervously and her tail twitched.

[Dragonite]

((Now you gave me this idea. Like Magno, Bailey, Samala and others playing a lot of different intruments but all with the same music-Keyboard cat.))
Magno sighed."Yes. I love you, Bailey.I love your eyes that glitter like a comet on a starry sky, your scales that are as soft as silk, your smile makes me faint and just the look of you makes my heart pound like a drum on a parade.You are honest, friendly and amazing", Magno confessed."I know, I know.We are a whole different species with whole different sizes and whole different looks.But does that matter? No. Love is not about the outside, Bailey. Nothing can stop love. I know all the instinct thing, but do we have to follow the flock? Do I have to be with a Knucker I'll never love and you with a Desert Dragon that didn't save you when you were about to die?No, Bailey.We don't", he explained to the love of his life.He sighed and slided of the table he was sitting."But you don't love me", he said. His ears dropped in sadness as he left the shack.He looked around.There were an awful lot of people around, trying to hear the chat."Vade Retro!C'mon, shoo!", he said. The people left and he continued walking his lonely road.

((Isn't there a music called "Walking a Lonely Road"?))

[catsanddogsandbirds]

XD))

And I dunno O:))


Bailey looked after him, sighing. She ran over to him and put her claw gently on his shoulder to stop him.
 "I do, Magno," she sighed.
 "I do love you."

[Dragonite]

[catsanddogsandbirds]

XD))

 Bailey stared at him for a long time, taking shaky breathes. "Y-yes, Magno. I do," she said finally, smiling. She was stiff. She couldn't speak.

[Dragonite]

Magno smiled."Oh, if at least I could hug you. But you are taller than me so I can't get there", Magno said."We have nothing more to do here.I'll present you to all my friends", he said.

(( Toothless from HTTYD-Oooo!
Pierre-Who the heck are you o-o?!
Toothless from HTTYD-Uh...You saw nothing!-poofs-
Pierre- O_O.Ok.No more Blue-leaf teaf for me.))

[catsanddogsandbirds]

Poor Pierre. XD))

  Bailey chuckled and lowered her head, putting it by his shoulder. She made sure not to rest it on his shoulders, because she was too heavy. Bailey leaned back and grinned. "Okay," she said, turning to the doctor, who was sitting on a bench writing stuff down in a notebook. She nudged the man. "Thank you very much," she said, "I don't think I could've forgiven myself if he would've died."

[Kittycatty]

"Alright Mr. Pouty," Samala teased, and chuckled. She listened intently to Kithea's words, and repeated them to herself in her head. No one had ever found her work intresting. Now someone did. It was a good feeling.

"Well lets go," she laughed, and folded her wings. Although Samala was slightly tall for her species, she was very thin. Her body immediatly started to descend, and she straightened her body like a stick, or an arrow - as humans called them. She gathered speed, and her eyes stung. But she felt free. Samala neared the ground, and quickly unfolded her wings, creating a brisk wind. "Show off," she could heard Kurith mutter. But she didn't care.

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The moon was high in the air, and the cat like dragon could feel the warmth radiating from her companions' bodies. Their breathing was calm and gentle, and their eyes were closed. It created a serene, quiet and gentle mood.

Samala stood, and tightened the strap holding her satchel. She padded out of the cave, and felt the moonlight touch her fur. Her pupils grew dialated, and her surroundings seemed to glow in a white light. It was peaceful.

Samala padded quietly out of the cave, and unfolded her wings. She heard a thump, (the book) but ignored it. THe fae flew silently over the trees, scanning the turf for some herbs she could gather to show Kithea. She thought it might be a nice suprise.

She flew over a spot dotted with purple and green specks, and ascended in a wide circle. The flowers swyaed gently in the wind created by her wings when she landed, and she padded over. "Lavender, for mental health," she meowed, plucking a few strands of flowers from the earth, and placed them on the ground. An orange and red flower with an intricate pattern of petals swayed slightly, as if beckonning her. The dragoness hurried over, and picked a few. "Marigold, for treating wounds and soothing skin," she murmed, and ran through the list of plant names in her head.

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Samala wrapped the plants in a broad, wet branch and packed them into her back. She was about to unfold her wings, when she saw a small, orange glowing in the distance. Curious, she ascended into the air and flew towards the peculiar glowing dot.

When she reached the source, she was disapointed to find it was a small fire. She had expected sonething more. But there was something strange... A small fire like that wouldn't just start itself. She hovered in the air, and looked for the source - the creator - of fire. There. Two men leaning on some sort of wooden house with wheels. They where chatting.

Samala never knew men could make fire. She could make electricity, but it was not the same. "Hello down there! Is that fire? How did you make it?" she said in human, or English as they called it. The two men seemed startled, and she remembered not all humans had daily contact with dragons.

"Quick, get the ropes," one of them whispered, but unfortunatly Samala could not hear. "And the whips?" the other one asked. THis time she heard. "Whips? What for? I may not know how to make fire, but I know for certain that whips do not produce it," she meowed quizically, and the human who said the word "whips" dived into a tarp, which folded and allowed him to pass. His head popped out a few seconds later, and he was holding a whip and some ropes. She felt something sharp pierce her chest.

Horried and afraid, she looked around frantically and noticed something metalic glistening one of the men's hand. A knife. And it was coated in blood. Her blood. She gasped, and pressed her paw against her chest. She felt a warm, gooey substance. Her paw was coated in a crimson substance.

"What are you doing?!" she yowled, but the man just laughed cruely. "Oooooo I can't wait 'til we get nback to the Main camp and show the general what we got!" one of the men sneered, and she felt something lashed against her back. She roared in agony, and felt the energy flowing through her viens. Her muscles tensed, and she felt ropes pulled her down.

Samala's eyes flickered, and the man holding the whip yelped. "It's an electric dragon! Do something!" the man screamed, and the one holding the knife stepped closer. The energy subsided, and fear took over her. I can't do it. Not as long as I'm afraid. I must be brave... Samala thought, and felt something stab her side.

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When the dragoness awoke, she felt something wrapped around her eyes, and her body ached. It was dark. But she could hear the bird's song. It was day, yet it was dark? Peculiar... she thought, and thrashed around. Her legs where tied, and the ground was moving beneath her. And the air smelled of wood.


{Samala was captured by two men and they blindfolded her and are carrying her in a covered wagon (see image below). They are taking her to the main camp, to get a reward))

[Kittycatty]

 Super Epic long post ))

[catsanddogsandbirds]

OMG

 Super Epic Incredible Post*

I'm gonna rp later >.<))