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

[Dragonite]

Magno blinked his eyes has he thought he saw Bailey move, but he turned his head and went back to sleep again, clutching to a rock(Rocky the rock).

Pierre's snore rumbled through all camping, but Ringo slapped him and Pierre shut himself up.

The midgets sang while they slept." Marie had a little lamb...", they snored.

Grukem smashed his fists into the walls has he slept, dreaming of fighting against an Ice dragon.

[Kittycatty]

Samala emerged from the forest, a large bundle of lavender stalks tied to her back. She crept silently like a panther towards her den, towards Arwen. The gentle sound of her flightmate's snoring was calming, but her heart beat against her chest as she neared the den.

Almost there.... Almost there... she thought, and her paw jerked down. She raised it, and saw a footprint. Most likely a dragon's. It had a bumpy ridge, probally from a desert dragon. The ground was moist from a recent shower, and a small puddle had formed inside the footprint.

Intrigued, the dragoness followed the footprints, and gasped. THey led right to her den. Arwen. Samala broke into a run, the lavender stalks on her back bouncing around, some of the strands slipping out. But she didn't care. She had to protect Arwen.

Sure enough, a desert dragon was standing by the entrance to her resting place, it's head stuffed into the hole, apparently too small for the rest of it's body to go through. It was Bailey. Samala snarled, her heart pounding against her chest.

Maybe that's why the crickets had stopped chirping. Maybe they were quiet because they could hear her heart beating against her ribcage. The felidragoness crept forward, and placed her claw on Bailey's back. Her voice was cold and threatening. "If you touch her, you'll be in alot of trouble," she snarled, and just hoped Bailey wouldn't shoot a ball of flame at Arwen in suprise. BUt she was worried about her self too.

[Kittycatty]

Well guess what... I made a banner :3
Check out the OOC thread~

[catsanddogsandbirds]

Just a note: I will probably be inactive for two days or less, simply because of school. I'll check out the banner and get back to you, Gamma. :3 ))

[Kittycatty]

OK Twizzy c:

[catsanddogsandbirds]

Bailey narrowed her eyes. She had heard that voice before, and that furry paw...but she couldn't remember.
 "If you even try to attack me, you'll be sorry." She held a claw up to the human-like thing. She felt no sympathy for either creatures, since neither were human or a dragon she knew. Bailey made a low growling sound. Her paralyzing spikes on her tail bristled.

 ((Sorry if I had Bailey breath fire or anything of the like, I am used to that, and I forgot I had simply made her spikes paralyzing. XDD))

[Kittycatty]

Samala eyed the spines warily, and released her grip. But she kept her slitted eyes on Bailey. "Bailey, it's me," she meowed. "Please, don't hurt her. I'll explain everything to you, but first get your head out of my den,"

lol, short By the way, just to clear things up. Samala is around the size of a full grown horse))

[Kittycatty]

Guys? o.o))

[catsanddogsandbirds]

Guys? o.o))

 Crap, stupid computer. I thought I had posted a rp XDD I had this big ol' paragraph written up...*tear*))

  Bailey gasped and tugged her head out of the hole. She stared at Samala. "You! What is it? What are you doing?" she spat out questions.

[Kittycatty]

"SHHHH!!!!!!"Samala hissed, pressing her paw against Bailey's jaw."Look, I'll explain everything if you keep your mouth shut! You'll wake up the others if you keep throwing questions at me,"Samala whispered, and shook her head. "Just please, don'tr hurt her,""Her?!? What the heck is it??? Bailey growled, and finally sat down. "Alright, alright. Let me explain it to you.....
((Too tired/lazy to explain everything ))
Samala's paws moved in a various sequence of movements, illustrating her words. When she was finished, Bailey just stared at her. Confusion? Anger? Nothing? The expression portrayed on her face was impossible to decipher. "It doesn't matter what she is. What matters is who she is,'" Samala concluded, and waited nervously for Bailey's response.