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Posted by | Purge of the Riders | Dragon Rider RP | EDRANA |
![]() Oops! All Genders! (#36227) Impeccable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-23 15:13:15 |
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Key: ■ ~ Water ■ ~ Forest ■ ~ Plains ■ ~ Desert ■ ~ Mountains ~•~•~•~Cities~•~•~•~ • Three sentences minimum per post • Hate the character, not the player • When speaking out of character, please use ()'s! • No powerplaying! • Please put 'None' in Other. • If you are going to be gone for a while, please alert us! • Lioden rules apply • Relationships with characters and NPCs are definitely allowed! • You may play both your Rider and their mount or have someone else play your Rider/mount. ▪You may also just play a dragon/drake/gryphon without a rider though I would prefer if you find a Rider sooner or later. • Mature scenes ARE allowed, but not on the thread and only if both RPers are 18+. ~•~•~•~Notable Current Events~•~•~•~ ![]() Edited on 23/01/17 @ 22:15:08 by InsertCleverNameHere (#36227) |
Oops! All Genders! (#36227)
Impeccable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-26 12:51:56 |
Acacia Vici | Female | 19 years | 2 hours (walking) South of Lakeshore Mirmulnir | Male | 9 years, 6 months Daanfeyn | Female | 1 year, 6 months Acacia's dark, nimble fingers tidied the long, black feathers with loving attention, spreading them and working any bits of dirt or grime out. "Think Daani will let me groom her like this?," she asked, scouring the length of his longest feather, which was at the end of his wing and about as long as she was tall. "She barely allows her own mother," Mirmulnir replied, marked by a deep, smooth voice that echoed through her mind with a comforting, confident tone, "Swear that girl likes being messy" The woman huffed and playfully shoved the wing away, done with it. She shifted over, her legs crisscrossed as she sat on the old deerhide rug, and reached out with one expectant hand. "Whatever, just give me your mane. You've got tangles." "My mane's fine." "It isn't." "It is. The fledglings are basically just going to mess it up again, why bother?" "Do you really expect me to care?" "I guess there's no convincing you otherwise, is there?" "Nope." Mirmulnir moved in front of Acacia so that his neck was fully accessible and sighed, stretching his head up to reveal the long, silky hair that ran along the underside of his neck. His rider stood, using her gentle fingers to coax the tangles out and tidy up the dragon's mane. "Over," she instructed, making a twirling motion with her hand. The long black dragon sighed and rolled over onto his side, stretching his wing under him. She stood up, moving closer to the ridge of his neck and back, where the rest of his mane grew. One hand so felt along his skin so the huge creature knew where she was at all times, while the other combed diligently. Once Acacia reached the beginning of his tail feathers, she broke away, backing away to admire her handiwork as Mirmulnir rolled over and stood. "That's better," she said, dismissing him with a flick of her wrist. As if on cue, the gold-and-black dragoness bounced over to her father and spread her wings, carrying the juvenile female at a rough glide for all of a few blinks. Short, striped muzzle opened and clamped around Mirmulnir's long, thin ears and tugged, snarling. ![]() |
Renegade (#80128)
![]() Harbinger View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-26 13:03:54 |
Tara | Female | 18 Lyra | Female | 8-9 Xalvador | Male | 1 year 5 months The golden Wyvern let out a chuckle toward her daughter's behavior. "Daani, stop biting his ears." Lyra laughed, "And at the very least, let Tara or Acacia brush out your mane, it's getting out of hand." Her commentary had just stopped when Xalvador had clumsily flown back from wherever the heck he and Daanfeyn were out playing. "Daani, why'd you leave me behind?!" He growled, using his center, and the largest, head of his. The other two were just glancing around, as they were mute and really couldn't do much else other than be another mouth to feed (Even though they have the same stomach). The one to the central head's right stretched forward and nipped at his 'sister's' tail tuft, not hard enough to hurt her at all, but enough to get revenge over being ditched. "Okay, you two, calm down." The second human laughed, sitting in the corner and simply observing. ![]() |
Fops (#2458)
![]() Heavenly View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-27 08:34:35 |
((would it be fine if i jumped in with keaton with the group or no :0? i'm only asking so i dont heck up when i post)) ![]() |
Oops! All Genders! (#36227)
Impeccable View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2017-01-27 10:52:52 |
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