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Jan 14, 2007 17:59:37 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 14, 2007 17:59:37 GMT -5
The dragon opened one eye then closed it again, continuing his deserved sleep.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The dragon opened its eyes in alert, at hearing what he thoguht was a growl. He stood in alert for a minute, quite like a cat, then discovered it was a light snoring coming from the boy himself. He closed his eyes to go asleep, but kept opening its eyes, due to the snoring and other sounds of the house. Seeing it was useless, he nudged the boy. Nothing Happened. He did it again. Again nothing. Frantic as to why he wasn't answering his nudges, he went to a durastic measure and bit the boy's hand.
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El'beoh
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Jan 14, 2007 18:12:10 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 14, 2007 18:12:10 GMT -5
He felt something powerful run through him; but he wasn't awoken. "Gruuummm" he murmured; in his sleep. He tossed and turned. He felt as if he had been bitten - by something powerful; very powerful. "Grunnob," he said, speaking nonsense, irritably.
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Jan 14, 2007 18:14:40 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 14, 2007 18:14:40 GMT -5
The Dragon blinked, wondering why he still wasn't awake. He bit him again, to get him up, and he was amused by his first reaction. He chirped in El'Beoh's ear, then bit his ear as well. (sorry Writers block)
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Jan 14, 2007 18:24:30 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 14, 2007 18:24:30 GMT -5
OOC: Gotta go. I'll be on later; maybe. If not - see you tomorrow
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Jan 14, 2007 20:32:50 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 14, 2007 20:32:50 GMT -5
(Okay, See you. Attempt to get on later!)
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Jan 15, 2007 8:09:24 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 15, 2007 8:09:24 GMT -5
OOC: I'm on...Your not...
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Jan 15, 2007 16:10:44 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 15, 2007 16:10:44 GMT -5
(now i am, I think my times behnid yours a bit, its 3:11 here....)
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El'beoh
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Jan 15, 2007 16:13:08 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 15, 2007 16:13:08 GMT -5
OOC: Currently it is 4:14 PM
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Jan 15, 2007 16:13:49 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 15, 2007 16:13:49 GMT -5
(yeah, when you last posted it was only 6:00 here......your turn! POST! *growls* lol)
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Jan 15, 2007 16:17:07 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 15, 2007 16:17:07 GMT -5
El'beoh jumped up. "WHAT!?" he stormed, angrily. He wasn't in the mood; he felt as if his hand was burnt - horribly.
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Jan 15, 2007 16:18:40 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 15, 2007 16:18:40 GMT -5
The Dragon backed away, a bit frightened. That ended shortly and he bagan his low chirping once more.(WB)
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Jan 15, 2007 16:20:58 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 15, 2007 16:20:58 GMT -5
"Look. I suggest we get out of here, soon," he urged. He looked on his hand and saw the gedewy ignasia on it. "What on this EARTH did you do!?" He demanded.
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Jan 15, 2007 16:25:51 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 15, 2007 16:25:51 GMT -5
OOC: Welps. Gotta go; sorry. I'll be back - later.
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Jan 15, 2007 16:26:46 GMT -5
Post by Kalseru on Jan 15, 2007 16:26:46 GMT -5
The Dragon made a strange gurgling sound, as if trying to tell his new rider something. Though it was unsure if it was that or just a sound. The Dragon dragged it way to the door scratching at it.
(Hurry back!)
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Jan 16, 2007 8:08:34 GMT -5
Post by El'beoh on Jan 16, 2007 8:08:34 GMT -5
He sighed. He had no clue what to do. "Shall we run away, little dragon hatchling?" he asked, seriously. "They'll find out soon. Then; we'll both be in for it. Besides, you'll need your activeness and learn how to fly. The farm life isn't for you...Or me," El'beoh reassured himself, and the dragon. El'beoh didn't have the correct idea. He only had 2 bronze coins; and, obviously is mother wasn't going to give him any. So, he decided he'd have to steal. From his house; and the shops in the village of Carvahall. El'beoh didn't feel right about doing it; but knew he must. "We're going to steal," he told the dragon, "for waterskins, from mum, meat from the butchers, leather from the tanner, and run!" El'beoh said. "But; we'll wait until 9 o'clock at night. It's only 7 o'clock; so, get your rest. I'll need your help. Then, tell me about this scar...Ah who my kidding? I forgot...dragons can't talk!" he laughed.
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