The wrong place. (Invite only)

[Daxton Drago]

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Daxton moved through the forest, beaten and bruised do to reasons pertaining to his job. He was close to death and losing blood fast. The trees kept the large, red colored dragon safe for now, but he needed somewhere to take shelter. However, there was no place that he could find. "Dammit," he said as he slowly began to pass out.

[Ashnarn]

Ashnarn had found an area to rest a moment on a cliff face. It was by no means comfortable, to have a few hundred pounds hanging diagonally off the rocks, but it served its purpose as a vantage point. Her trek from South America was a long one--even now she was still a day or so flight from her home. Strong lungs pushed air out from her diaphragm as she let out a worn sigh; the priestess observed her unfamiliar surroundings.

Her nose picked up on the scent of blood and movement deeper in the woods from where she was perched. What ever the creature was...was large. Too large to be a bear, but then what was it, if not that? With some hesitation she pushed with some of her reserved strength to lower her fourteen foot frame to get a better look. Crimson scales met her eyes and she inwardly gasped. 'A...dragon? Another dragon??' Nervousness had Ashnarn now. It had been a while since she met another of her kind let alone a badly injured one. Some feet away she landed, her neck held low to not seem hostile. In her usual greeting she breathed a small flame into the air. "Yein wah hi dovah. Hi los ahraan, dreh hi praag hiif?". With her wings folding on her back she tried to inspect where the wounds were on the other. Some dragons didn't like assistance due to their pride.

*"Hail to you dragon. You are injured, do you need help?"

[Daxton Drago]

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His eyes opened wide. He was laid down on the ground and ready to fall asleep, knowing that if he fell asleep now he would die, Daxton faught against the drowsy sensation. However, his fights where useless to the battles his body gave. Daxton hated how he came to this, hated how he allowed himself to get such injuries, and hated that this would be the place where he died. But he couldn't do anything. Couldn't heal himself, couldn't use magic, couldn't fly. He was down for good, soon to be dead.

His eyes began closeing again, slowly pulling himself towards death. His vision slowly turned to dark when a pair of blue dragon feet showed its presence. Daxton's eyes opened fully again, now loving this dragons appearence. Her first words made him laugh. Never before did he get respect from his own kind, never before did he get injured to near death either. Today would be a day for a lot of new things for Daxton. "Lig dreh ni genun zey grik fir," the injured red beast said with much sadness in his voice. "Zu'u lost kosaan vey ahst, edun ahst, ahrk beaten. Zu'u lost sizaan dii vosmaar wah bo, krif, ahrk nu. .. paagol. Nuz Zu'u los ni dilon. Zu'u taavin wah dir."

1.) Please do not show me much respect.

2.) I have been cut at, shot at, and beaten. I have lost my ability to fly, fight, and now... walk. But I am not dead. I refuse to die.

[Ashnarn]

Ashnarn gave the male a slightly confused look. This dragon was stubborn but so was she. "Ruz fir hi fen tul ofaal dahik hi los dovah ahrk su'um", she replied with a slight irritation to her tone. It was obvious she sounded marginally offended by his wounded pride and that others wouldn't have stopped to aid a downed dragon. The cleric took a chance at getting close to him, her nose picking up the scent of iron, lead, and other metals . Natural turned human things whose purpose in combination with other materials was to kill the unknown.

"Jul...naraan drey daar" she muttered as she saw the large gash that extended from his wing joint down his front arm and various bruising along his ribcage. Gingerly she reached out her snout and pushed against the wound itself until it started to heal itself. "Gevild", she soothed had he tried to strike at her. Ashnarn pulled away once the process had started allowing the healing magic to expand to all the areas that needed it. "Zu'u vis ni oris sos, nuz hin ahraan lost kosaan vokren". With a nod the blue beast backed away.



1)"Then respect you will still receive because you are dragon and still breathing"

2)"Humans...the adults did this"

3)"Hold"

4)"I can not replace blood, but your wounds have been repaired"

[Daxton Drago]

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She became irritated at his words. Daxton found happiness from this, seeing another of his kind being as stubborn as he was. He wouldn't have allowed her to get close if he could move, following his natural instinct of not letting anyone near him while he was injured, but he couldn't do a single thing to stop her from being her. 'If she is going to kill me,' he thought 'Oh please let her torture me, that would be most ironic and funny.'

She moved her nose in, after pointing out the obvious, to touch his wing. Instantly a small yelp of pain came from Daxton, becoming a little surprised that he could make such a sound. 'Yep, she is trying to torture me.' Instead of what he thought would happen, the female dragon began healing his wings and the rest of his body as well. Good as new was what he felt, but he still could hardly stand. When he tried, he just fell back down to the ground again. 

"Zu'u fund vunut hin zahrid waan Zu'u vust. Nuz Zu'u fen feymah fah daar sinon." Right on queue, a deer fell from the sky and landed on the ground near Daxton's body. "Amazing vir brit daar ulfah los, tul nust drun nourishment wah dii kopraan. Waan nunon Zu'u drey ni praag niin ol kip." He moved to the dead being and began feasting on its body, opening the stomach and enjoying its inner guts. Its blood that was pouring into Daxton's mouth, replaced the blood he had lost long ago. When he felt a little better, he realized that he was able to stand. And that is what he did, wings spreading apart proudly, to show his magnificent stance. "Zu'u los Daxton Drago. Ahrk wah wo Zu'u owe dii laas wah?"

1.) I would lick your cheek if I could. But I will settle for this instead.


2.) Amazing, how beautiful these creatures are, yet they bring nourishment to my body. If only I did not need them as a food.

3.) I am Daxton Drago. And to who I owe my life to?

[Ashnarn]

The blue dragoness gave her best impression of a smile and tucked her head in slightly embarrassed. Her nostrils flared as she breathed out a puff of warm air from them as she looked him over. Her steady gaze on him was shattered by a falling carcass from who-knew-where. "Nii fon Rhaego birgah", she mentioned more to herself than to Daxton. "Dinok fah laas los praagek, volzah faraan. Ahst tiid Zu'u hind nii vust kos vudoz... nuz ruz Zu'u lorot do Vah ahrk yun laas tol los vorohah ahrk nii pah fon ni ol volzah". Her expression was warm as her mind thought back through the last Spring. Her scales iridescent in the light, shifting from purple to green to blue as she backed away to give her new acquaintance some room. She couldn't help but notice his stance. "Ashnarn,sonaak do Shizukesa", she replied humbly.


1) "It seems Rhaego provides"

2) "Death for life is necessary, unfortunately. At times I wished it could be avoided...but then I think of spring and the new life that is made and it all seems not as bad"

3) "Ashnarn, priestess of Shizukesa"

[Daxton Drago]

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Daxton realized the females red cheeks, matching the color of his skin, then chuckled. He thought it was cute, her reaction to his first statement. It showed that she was, in fact, a woman. A woman that Daxton was starting to enjoy. 

"Sonaak. Do Shizukesa ol pruzah." He circled around her, doing so to enjoy every beautiful parts that was hers. Although he didn't show it, Daxton was growing quite lustful after a large meal. But, he would not do anything with Ahsnarn that would upset her, choosing to respect her as much as she respected him. "Nii los Zu'u wo fend kos giving hi vahzah fir," he said in his draconic tongue, then bowed before her. It was absolutely rare to see him bow before anyone, but Daxton was nothing but happy to do something new. "Waan hi dreh ni hah saag, hi los rinik brit. Hin lokaal kent kos ful zokah."

1.) A priestess. Of Shizukesa as well.

2.) It is I who should be giving you true respect.

3.) If you do not mind my saying, you are very beautiful. Your love must be so proud.

[Ashnarn]

The dragoness kept a cautious eye on the male as he patrolled around her form, though she placed enough trust in Daxton to allow him to go behind her flank without looking at him. Giving a small laugh, Ashnarn shook her head. "Nox hi nuz Zu'u los ni gein bahlaan do werid. Zu'u lost aam rah do Uth pogaat tiid, enook gein yun luft ko vomedaas tiid". She did however accept the show of respect. Her demeanor shifted a little to something flirtatious as soon as their gaze caught again."Zu'u lost nid liin".


1) "Thank you but I am not the one worthy of praise. I have served the god of Order several times, each one a new face in a different time"

2) "I have no mate"

[Daxton Drago]

Daxton nodded his head in understanding to what she told him. He was not very surprised to hear that she had no fellow dragon to love, finding dragons was not as simple as finding Waldo in a where is Waldo book. "Fos paak," he said his words with a long sigh. It made him sad, the thought that she did not have another to strengthen their race. With his current hunch that many dragons where disappearing, he would like to hear that at least a couple was keeping the dragons alive. He didn't want a world full of vampires, and he didn't enjoy a world full of humans either. A small sign that there was hope for the dragon race was all he searched for.

"punah grik ol hi," he began his speech again with an almost allured tone; however, he was not flirting, just telling the truth. "Fund kos tozeinvu fah preserving un reyliik, ahrk shuldruf mul ahrk vibrant kiir."

1.) What a shame.

2.) A female such as you.

3.)  Would be perfect for preserving our race, and raising strong and vibrant children.