Posts by Vendaval.

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #fff; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] The massive elder dragon juvenile had heard of a place were creatures mixed and mingled within a grand kingdom like setting. He had searched far and wide for this westeros place and hoped that it was well worth the trouble. Then again he would do just about anything to get away from human hunters wishing to get their greedy hands on his golden scales and valuable body parts. They were strange creatures and Vendaval certainly did not want to die today. Folding his clawed wing arms inward he rested the hand like appendages upon his shoulders. Sauntering forward, his glowing golden body scattered a gold like glitter, his scales really. Blinking his eyes the teen looked around before calling out. [color=#fff380]Yo, Vendaval here to join if i'm allowed.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] Vendaval had been looking elsewhere, simply observing the mighty castles that seemed to dot the horizon. Did all of this land really belong to them? His thoughts were interrupted once he heard a soft voice speaking. He looked around in a confused fashion at first, not seeing anyone until his gaze traveled towards the ground. A handsome smile adorned his golden maw as he dipped his head in greeting. So he was in just like that? No tests required? Sweet. Thanks for the welcome. His gaze then shifted towards another female figure and he continued to uphold his smile. Although that smile brightened a tad at the mentioning of other dragons. It was like a weight of relief had been lifted off of him. He wouldn't be the only one, albeit he would more than likely be the only shagaru magala here. His kind was rare. [color=#fff380]It's nice to meet you both. Oh and to answer your question my name is Vendaval.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] The young elder dragon gave a nod of his head to show his understanding. He had much to learn now that he was apart of this group. Perhaps he could do a quick fly over the land later to get a better feel for the territory. I will definitely come to you if I have any questions. But he would only do so if he was completely stumped. He did not want to pester her if he could figure it out himself. Another voice called upon his attention and this time he was gazing upon the figure of a cheetah. Nice to meet you Diana. His smile wavered a bit as she mentioned some place, causing him to glance between the three of them. [color=#fff380]What's Casterly Rock? On a side note he had realized that everyone that had gathered so far had been female; which may have boosted his ego into thinking he was a current chick magnet.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] Now that he was officially apart of westeros Vendaval decided that he would go ahead and try to get to know some more individuals outside of the ones that welcomed him. Golden dust like scales floated around him like glitter with every movement he made. His gold body glowing the same incandescent color as he picked a spot to stand in. The elder dragon juvenile took a moment to cast his orange optics around before parting his jaws to speak. [color=#fff380]Meet and greet anyone? He was actually pretty excited especially since he had heard that there are other dragons around westeros. They might not have been shagaru magala's but that was fine too. Now the pretty boy stood and waited. Hoping that someone would approach him.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] So this was the camp out that had been mentioned at the meeting. Vendaval glanced around taking in the scenery with a bit of a nod. It was certainly interesting, he had never participated in a camp out before. So he hoped that tonight would go rather well. Spotting Jocelyn within the crowd the teen could not help but to follow her. She was the only familiar face within the group. Upon his arrival the golden laden dragon gave a dip of his head and a small smile. [color=#fff380]Hello. This is a nice setup you've got going on. Vendaval complimented, flicking the tip of his tail.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt][color=white]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] This may have been a masquerade ball but Vendaval sadly could not find a mask that would have the his face. He was too large for such a thing and had decided to come without one. The shagaru magala glanced around at the overall setup whilst casually listing to the music flowing from the radio's speakers. The glided teen quietly made his way through the crowd, his scales shedding golden dust glittering around him. He definitely did not want to be a wallflower at his first prom, that would be so awkward. But he supposed that he would find someone to speak with later.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] Sir? The title almost made the teen do a double take. Surely he wasn't beginning to look old, he still had a long way to go before he was an adult. Regardless, the male lifted a single wing arm and brought it around in front of his face; so that he could see his reflection within the scales of his wing. He couldn't see any signs of aging but perhaps the cheetah was seeing something he wasn't. Folding his wing back in and placing the arm like appendage upon his shoulder once again Vendaval gave a small smile. He could worry about his looks later, right now there were creatures here to greet him. Hello, it's nice to meet you both. My name is Vendaval. He uttered before taking note of Connery shaking his scales off. [color=#fff380]Sorry about that, it just happens. I can't stop it. The golden fragments of his scales rubbed off and sort of floated through the air like pollen on their own. Though he could control how much came off.
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tracking

tracking

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt][color=white]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] Well it looked as if they had won already and the fight had literally only just begun. That was...pitiful. Although he was glad that it was an easy win. Heck it was literally effortless. Folding his golden wings inward Vendaval rested the hand like appendages near the front of his wings on his shoulders. There was nothing left to do other than wreck the place, and so he did just that.
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Any threads for this boy?

Sure! Who makes it?

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] Don't worry, I'm in the same boat you're in. So you're not alone. Vendaval voiced with a bit of a smirk as he descended from the sky. He had just joined yesterday, so he knew all too well how the snow leopard was feeling. The shagaru magala folded his wings and rested the hand like portion of them upon his shoulder. I'm still learning the land in general to be honest. A bit of a chuckle escaped him as he sauntered forth, pure golden dust spreading like pollen from his scales. His orange gaze shifted between all of them before finishing up his comment. [color=#fff380]I'm Vendaval by the way. The large elder dragon teenager voiced.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 0px solid #fff; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 18px solid lavender; width: 353px; letter-spacing: 3px; color: lavender][size=13pt]Vendaval[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 370px; height: 200px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2gxnwvt.gif);][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#222; border-top: 0px solid #fff; border-left: 18px solid lavender; border-bottom: 0px solid #fff; border-right: 0px solid #; width: 352px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; color: #fff] The young gilded teen heard Malak's call and turned his head to gaze in her direction. She was the one that had welcomed him at his joining. So naturally he felt inclined to help her. Even if picking berries wasn't the manliest of things to do. Regardless, Vendaval walked towards the ebony female, his scales sprinkling their usual golden dust here and there. I'll come along if you don't mind. He offered with a handsome smile placed carefully upon his broad jawline. [color=#fff380]What do you need the berries for? The teen questioned gingerly.
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