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Halion Kenway. Halion Twilight Kenway.
The young purple-pink dragon had kept himself hidden in the shadows and the darkness for as long as he could remember. Hatched in darkness, only speaking when necessary and keeping to his own thoughts and desires until he found himself ready to face the outside world and all it had to offer. He was going to be a knight one day, and knights didn't hide from the light. No, they relished to be in its presence.
Halion poked his head out of the shadows, taking in a deep breath as he felt the sting of sunlight on his bright scales. So much for making a quiet entrance, he was like a zebra in the ocean the way he looked. He gave his mouth a lick, noticing how dry it was due to nerves, then hissed quietly, "Hello?"
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The drakling shifted from the shadows, looking out from his usual hiding place towards the new sounds and noises. Eh, why not? He was going to have to interact with them eventually as he grew larger and older, he may as well find out more about them. "I am Halion...Halion Kenway." He hissed, his voice slightly squeaky from disuse.
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Halion hissed softly as he watched. He would have raced, but he was still a small dragon, and he doubt he could catch up to any of them in time before he got lost in his gigantic castle. He slithered up near Angelina, giving a quick grunt of, "Watch" before resting on the stone.
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Halion was too young for be getting close to any horse, not with his appetite, so the pink drakling sat close to his father, content to watch rather than to participate.
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"Welcome, I suppose." Halion spoke up from the shadows, getting out from the darkness to look at the new joiner. Despite everything he was trying to teach himself, the first thing that came into his head was the thought that this horse could be good eating. "She is a part of the Knights now. I can't eat her...well, maybe if she does somethin-Stop it." He growled in his thoughts.
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"Halion Kenway. And you?" The dragonette goth introduced himself and asked, watching the kit with questioning eyes. Despite having been hatched for a while, he didn't know many others either, and was pushing himself past his usual limits of social interaction to get to know others.
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"If it isn't too much, I would like to listen as well." The dragon yawned. Sneaking and learning more about the territory was hard work, and he needed a good nap if he wanted to be big and strong.
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Halion looked up at his father in his larger body, and puffed his chest out as to make himself look bigger as well. "I had to get out of there at some point. I thought I may as well start now." The young dragon spoke, looking down at Sterling with a flicker of recognition in his gaze. "Yeah..Sterling, right?" AHe asked, just to make sure.
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"Please, daddy?" The dragon pleaded, looking up at his father with large cerulean eyes. He wouldn't mind hearing a story coming from his father, especially being a daddy's boy like he was.
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The small dragon felt unsure. Everyone was staring at him and her father, why? They were dragons, something to be respected and feared sure, but not stared at as though they have grown three heads. Halion snorted softly at the stares and nodded to each of them respectfully. "Its nice to meet you all, I suppose."
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Well, this was interesting. Halion sat down next to his father, looking up at the elder Kenway as he tried to figure out what had just happened. So Ava was their sovereign now? What was this going to mean for the Knights? He stretched out his wings as he thought, and roared out, "Yay Ava!"
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Halion Kenway is open to many things, except lovers, babies, dating, ect. He is still just a kid after all!
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Halion hissed as he smelled the strange scent. Insignia. He didn't know who they were but taking any of his friends was a terrible crime that needed to be rectified.
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"Can children join in this?" The younger Kenway called out, digging his claws into the ground, and looking very eager to sink his claws into someone or something. Others were going to try and take apart the Knights, and he needed to help however possible.
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"I am Halion." The young, pink and purple dragon introduced himself. "Welcome to the Knights."
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Halion knew that one day, he was going to be able to soar over the heavens and destroy anyone who would dare go against the Knights of Eden. But to do any of this, he needed to first get the hand of flying. The purple dragonet was on one of the taller towers, looking down at the very far away ground, gulping out of nerves.
It was not or never, so he spread his wings and jumped. For a second, as he furiously flapped, he felt the power of flight...and it ended with a scream as she started to fall out of the air and crashing down onto the ground, hearing a snap into his right wing.
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Sure! You wanna make or me?
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The dragon was in the shadows once more, giving a growl as he felt the irritation in his broken wing. It was stupid, he was supposed to be able to fly by now! He was almost of age to train to become a Knight, and yet he was useless with this wing.
OOC: Rushed with bad post.
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