27.Jul.12, 09:06 AM
Rilaleeyth!
Tyrrisath exploded off of the roof of his bonded's hut. The brown, strong and proud after his recent victory over Krypth, was bursting with enthusiasm to reclaim his favorite prize. Krypth was a fine dragon! He respected her and admired her strength. He was proud to be the one to pluck her from the sky during her first flight, but if dragons could feel love, then only love could describe his feelings for this delicate little green.
The brown took off, great wings propelling him forward with aggressive speed. A greenflight was a simple matter! He could throw his weight into it and overwhelm her as he always did, or at least usually! On the way, he snapped viciously at one of his rivals. His eyes flushed red and he let out a screech of defiance.
She belongs to ME!
S'kef was enraged. He wasn't sure why, but flights always made him so angry. He let out a growl as he stalked into the healing hall, shoving one of the apprentices away as she met him at the door.
"J'VER!" he screamed. He stormed down the hallway and into the office, crashing his shoulder into the first pissant bluerider he came across.
Oh, fancy that!
"Fuck off, Z'ia," the brownrider hissed. How dare that loser get in his way! Filled with indignation that these pieces of shit would even dare look at his property, he scowled at the lot of them before pushing his way to the front. He prowled towards J'ver, eyes wide with desire.
"Oh...my pet..." he said, sliding in as close as he dared. Oh, how hard it was to restrain himself, to keep himself from grabbing that adorable greenrider and taking him right there! What was rightfully his lingered well within his reach, and yet so far away! Separated by a stretch of sky.
Tyrrisath exploded off of the roof of his bonded's hut. The brown, strong and proud after his recent victory over Krypth, was bursting with enthusiasm to reclaim his favorite prize. Krypth was a fine dragon! He respected her and admired her strength. He was proud to be the one to pluck her from the sky during her first flight, but if dragons could feel love, then only love could describe his feelings for this delicate little green.
The brown took off, great wings propelling him forward with aggressive speed. A greenflight was a simple matter! He could throw his weight into it and overwhelm her as he always did, or at least usually! On the way, he snapped viciously at one of his rivals. His eyes flushed red and he let out a screech of defiance.
She belongs to ME!
S'kef was enraged. He wasn't sure why, but flights always made him so angry. He let out a growl as he stalked into the healing hall, shoving one of the apprentices away as she met him at the door.
"J'VER!" he screamed. He stormed down the hallway and into the office, crashing his shoulder into the first pissant bluerider he came across.
Oh, fancy that!
"Fuck off, Z'ia," the brownrider hissed. How dare that loser get in his way! Filled with indignation that these pieces of shit would even dare look at his property, he scowled at the lot of them before pushing his way to the front. He prowled towards J'ver, eyes wide with desire.
"Oh...my pet..." he said, sliding in as close as he dared. Oh, how hard it was to restrain himself, to keep himself from grabbing that adorable greenrider and taking him right there! What was rightfully his lingered well within his reach, and yet so far away! Separated by a stretch of sky.