Together we Soar ||Dragon RP Pafp||

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    ||Meant to be a Romantic thread||


    Setting: Medieval Times- Think Castles, Wagons, Kings ect


    || Jump in with a Male dragon||




    Extinct and hunted. It should have been the other way around- Dragons were supposed to rule the area. NOT humans. They were killers and killed everything that they feared- Dragons being on the top of the list. Groups of Dragon slayers were here and there- Paid to slay the beasts that breathed fire. Over time the species died out- but not all. A handful was left.


    Resting on the hot rocks on a hilltop, a female laid. It was spring- and warmth found her black scaled and feathered hide. In the distance a village stood, and farther back a castle. But she knew better than to seek shelter in the well gaurded gates- She wasn't equipped with many scales- mostly feathers. Her name was Sora- Known as the She-beast of the land- as no other dragons were known to be in the area anymore. Countless nights Humans hunted the swift Dragoness- but her grace and agility was no match for the clumsy stumbling humans. she never once fought them- Again it would be suicide and she'd meet her death.
    Food was scarce- The livestock well kept. Her chance for a meal was low- But knowing that hunger welled in her empty belly she had to eat. Her nose picked up the faint smell of blood in the air, and soon she rose to the chance of a meal.


    She flew fast- but soundlessly beat the wind with her wings, But she was never ready for the scene she came across. A brute- Male. The scorched trees indicated he breathed fire, like many others. In his claws was a knight- torn to bits. And around him armed men. But he seemed to care not, not budging from his prey.


    Sora landed on a boulder- wings blocking the sunlight and capturing the attention of the now startled beings.

    [align=center][img width=350]http://orig07.deviantart.net/1…_diejadeprinz-dalcpej.png[/img][fancypost bgcolor=#; background:url(); border: dotted 0px #262024; text-align: justify; font: 10pt times new roman; color: #000000; overflow: auto; width: 350px;]A dragon by the name of Ra flew just above the clouds, in search of both a meal and fellow dragons. Having lived in some of the more remote parts of the world, namely the jungles of Costa Rica, he would only occaisonally see those of his own kind. But as time went on, he saw less and less to the point that he decided to abandon his territory and start his search. In six or so months he'd spent on the move Ra had yet to see even traces of another dragon. What he did not know, was that his luck was about to change. For better or for worse.


    A combination of the chilly air and his tiring wings forced the lithe dragon to descend from the sky and start looking for a place to land. Clink Something had hit his chest and bounced off. Confused Ra peered down at the land, spotting a group of humans on horses, just as another two arrows dinked off his iridescent armour. Figuring this as good a time as any, Ra winged down as the red right under his jaw started to creep down the rest of his throat, signaling that he was building up a big ol' flame.


    Upon landing he squared off with the small group, composed of no more than five, and lowered his head to unleash a jet of mauve colored fire that faded to orange as he finished burning the bunch. He was about to go an eat them when he noticed that one had managed to take cover behind a rock, and while their armour was looking a little worse for wear, they seemed fine. Taking a few quick strides he pounced on the remaining knight, grasping them in his talons he set about removing his upper body from his lower and began removing the man's armour to get at the meat, completely unaware that another dragon was present until Sora cast her shadow over him.


    Ceasing his shredding Ra craned his neck back, his feathery hackles raised as though it might make him look bigger. "Excuse me?" He said cocking a brow and flicking his whip like tail.


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    She didn't seem like she would attack- but when he spoke her eyes slit slightly as she observed the foreign dragon. She never seen such a colorful lizard." I was not aware another was around." Sora proclaimed."May I ask Why you are Here?" She scrunched her face slightly.“No- that question can wait. instead..." She paused sitting now and patiently dragging her tail back and forth behind her."Your name?"


    //Its alright

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#; background:url(); border: dotted 0px #262024; text-align: justify; font: 10pt times new roman; color: #000000; overflow: auto; width: 350px;]His dark gaze studied the dragoness, she was quite different from those that passed by his former home. Much darker and more heavily feathered, of course it made sense considering the colder climate. His hackles lowered some and a soft twittering sound ran through his throat, reminiscent of a laugh, at her indecisiveness. "Ra of the jungle, and you?" He replied, his voice sounded more like a hum than the usual growls and grunts of most dragons.

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    "Sora- from the Icelands." She claimed as she remembered the ice she missed dearly. She was not bothered by the cold- but the heat was sometimes unbearable. She came here when the Ice started melting and being Taken for Ice cubes and such. Fresh water in the winter. She followed the men who were mining her Ice and they ended up here. She could hear footsteps of many now."Take flight or fight, It doesn't matter here. Now that they know you are present in the area they will be hunting you. I suggest not being too bold and open in the castle grounds." She claimed beating her wings against the air and hovering, Her mouth closed in a thin line now as the Dragon Gaurds came. They shouted in their english language- One she was not keen on speaking at all. Some of them wore helmets made of dragon Horns- and Armor of scales. It was because they were both here that the Escapee warned the dragon gaurd- When things were serious they came.