Dragon Riders of Alagaësia {New & needs Riders!}

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    Kyra roared in outrage as the chains ensnared her. The roar roused Ara. She staggered to her feet and pointed her shaking sword at the Forsworn. "Let my dragon go." She swayed slightly.

    Ooc: Ugh! I HATE the chain charm! Cynder is right now captured because of that spell.

    OOC: It can be dodged/avoided... but I'd imagine it hard for a big dragon. Maybe if Ara focused on the chains instead of Aguandar.... *hint hint*


    IC: "Never," He scowled.

    Ara stared at him hatefully before limping toward her dragon. The world spun and she gasped as she dropped her sword and tripped. She clutched her side and attempted to stand only to fall again. She sat on her hands and knees panting. Kyra struggled more frantically. "Ara! Hold on!"

    Aguandar laughed at the nearly crippled girl. He held his blade point an inch away from her neck. "Give in, oh fearless rider leader, your cell won't be too bad," He laughed.

    Ara felt like she was going to cry. She knew the blade was only inches from her neck. She hadn't saved the rider and she hadn't even saved her dragon. How had she failed so badly? She felt her throat as she tried to form words. All she managed to croak out was, "No...."

    "No matter, I know there is something much more painful than yourself being hurt," He pointed his staff at Kyra and tightened the chains a bit. He gave an evil smile.

    And then Ara felt the tears come. They ran down her face leaving wet streaks on her face. She looked at him and her voice was barely a whisper. "Please... I can't do either...."

    Name:Andrea
    Gender:Female
    Looks:A 11 Year old girl with Dark brown and Light Brown hair, Tan-ISH Skin, and Maple Eyes
    Personality:Kind,Swift,Fast,Thinker,Clever,Social,Funny,Reckless SOmetimes, and a Fighter
    Dragon yet?: No.. (Looking... or Anyone want to be my Dragon just ask and Im yours and your mine.
    Crush:Nope
    Other: YESH She Is Young :D

    Mal literally jumped off Shadow when he saw Ara. "Ara!" he drew his own riders blade, Balteron, and stepped closer to the Forsworn. "Get away from her."