Doragon Academy (Open and Accepting!)

[blueroseknight95]

     Yumi blinked and sighed. She looked in the direction that Mimodae headed. She hoped that he'd be alright.

     Mimodae sighed slowly as he walked carefully along the terrain. His tail swayed a little, digging into the charred earth under his talons. He quickly rolled on the ground, seeing that a ball of fire was shot at him. "Old man, I know you're here!" He shouted, baring his teeth.
     Inside a cave, there was a sort of burning glow. "Du har meget nerve, vender tilbage her." A voice rang from inside, almost as though it was half inviting him. It was old dragon tongue, meaning whoever was inside stuck to the old ways, where dragons terrorized the humans.


((Swedish: Du har meget nerve, vender tilbage her. = "You have much nerve, returning here."))

[crystwolf]

He glanced back over his shoulder. "Worried?" He cocked his head, roughly taking out the dagger from Iratus' tail. He inspected the blood covered weapon, before tucking it away, safe. Afterwards, he inspected Iratus' wounds.

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[crystwolf]

"Oh?" He perked an eyebrow up, not hesitating to slightly stretch the skin of Iratus in order to see the wound better. "He's visiting his father?" He smiled slightly, letting go of Iratus and moving to see the smaller wounds. "That's nice."

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[crystwolf]

"Iratus' parents are the same as well." He chuckled. "Whenever he's back home with them, by the time he's out, the cave's just destroyed." He stopped checking and leaned against Iratus, facing Yumi once more. "The only dragon that he was nice to is dead." The corners of his mouth turned down, slightly.

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[crystwolf]

Rak nodded. "So, how'd you meet Mimodae?" Might as well start a conversation, he guessed. He ran a hand through his dark hair, fingers tapping lightly on Iratus' scales.

Ezihol glanced up at the sky, purple eyes staring at the dark clouds. The hybrid stretched her broken wings, giving them a small flap or two to relieve the tension in them before folding them back to her sides and getting up to take a walk around the swamp.

[blueroseknight95]

     "Well, Mimodae came around a couple of days after my parents' death. He survived the fire, and still had the strength to manipulate the shadows to his will. He never really liked Shiki, but he never really snapped at me." She laughed a little. "When he was little, his head was too big for his body. I gave him he'll about it, and he usually only responded by slapping me with his tail. But, that was before his tail became a weapon."

[crystwolf]

He nodded again. "He's really protective of you. A little too protective, on my opinion." He leaned forwards. "No offense." He added, smirking slightly.

As the undead dragon moved through the forest, she left behind a trail of decaying plants and leaves. She flicked her tail and looked around, blinking her eyes as she tried to see through the foliage.