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22nd February 2018 | After some staff discussion we have made an announcement regarding character names and some extra clarification that is not detailed in the guidebook. Please be sure to look over this announcement here and reply if you need.

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20th February 2018 | We have a new poll up, Leadership Battle Grace Period Poll! We are considering changing our grace period for leadership battles to offer some more down time. Go read about it an give us your vote!

18th February 2018 | Additional news for today, we now have an absent/busy page that shows all members currently absent/busy as well as the reason stated for such! This page is controlled by the away status you set for your account (by going to edit profile --> away status). We will be going through the absences board as well and adding in current absences to some members profiles. If you had an absence thread posted but are no longer absent please delete the thread. <3 Thank you!

18th February 2018 | NEW SITE INCENTIVE!!! Weekly Challenges were set up in an effort to give members a chance to do something out of the ordinary with their character while receiving a reward for doing so. Be sure to check out the thread, challenges start today if you wish to get involved.

31st January 2018 | February OTM's are now open for voting! Cast your votes whenever you get a chance.

28th January 2018 | New quick link MyCodes available! Easily link a profile, thread or specific post in a thread. To read more on how to use them please see the More Resources section of the Guidebook. They can all be found under the Miscellaneous --> Useful MyCodes area.

25th January 2018 | New way of tagging. Instead of @username it is now @[username] and you will also see nifty little reminders in both posts and profiles that you can easily copy and paste instead of having to type out names! Hoping everyone has an easier time with tags now.

23nd January 2018 | Of the month nominations for February are taking place, be sure to nominate your favourites here!

22nd January 2018 | Thanks to the wonderful isoldehn, we have new rosters for each individual herd! They can be found in the navigation menu as a drop down under "Census". The Census & Player DB as well as all rosters now update automatically! We also just updated (moved accounts inactive) and deleted accounts (that were inactive for three months or more). This is a reminder to login every thirty days to keep accounts active and every ninety days to keep accounts from being deleted!

10th January 2018 | The poll has closed and Greeshma has a new Emperor!

7th January 2018 | Greeshma leadership voting is now open! Please go and cast your vote after your own deliberation on the applications for our leaders; thank you to everyone who entered! Go vote!

1st January 2018 | Happy New Year to all of Caeleste and all the lovely people in this community! To celebrate the new year, we are holding two contests alongside each other; a Posting Contest and an Advertising Contest and both have super prizes. It is a contest against yourself and not against other players, all in the name of earning some fantastic prizes, so we hope you'll really enjoy it! Let's have another fantastic year! And have fun posting!
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3rd February 2018 | The Emperor of Sharad, Leonidas, is calling an Emergency Herd Meeting! His first and only daughter has been murdered in cold blood! He needs your help, don't miss out. This is the beginning of something big! Check it out here and paticipate in this thrilling plot!

1st February 2018 | A newcomer by the name of Destroyah has challenged Vithmiris for leadership of Shishira. What will come of this? We do not know but you may follow the battle here!

10th January 2018 | Congratulations to Hassan on winning the place as Emperor of Greeshma!
The snow has melted in most places of Caeleste, besides those that are prone to snow throughout all seasons. Birds are chirping, the nice weather bringing them back home from winter migrations. You will also notice many other animals reappearing throughout. Weather temperatures have risen but often a cool crisp air will still bite at coats during the evening and night hours. Enjoy the lovely weather of spring for summer may not be as kind.
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Caeleste Time: 02-23-2018, 07:59 PM

| SWP | Fire and Blood! FINALE.
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(Deity), posted schedule 08-02-2017, 07:11 AM. link #1
Every one of them had gotten what they needed. Every single one of them, but now, they had one last part to get by; HER. Where they had all gathered she fell out of the sky, landing heavily, shaking the earth and smashing the tree she landed upon, splinters flying. Her mouth opened, a roaring escaping from that throat, razor teeth bared. Her maw was big enough to eat two of the biggest with ease at once. She was enraged, failed in her duty but now she could face them all at once, and destroy them.

She bellowed fire at them, white hot and raging, as she sank claws into the earth and barred the way to the prisons. Let them come, it was time to fight!

The Dragon thundered her defiance at their strength, her challenge to them plain – if they wanted to succeed, they would have to get by her…

|SWP| Fire and Blood!

Fight the Dragon!

The time has come! Everyone who has come, you have a choice here – fight, or stand by. Those who fight, your strength and/or magic will be temporarily enhanced to help bring down the dragon – but if you choose to sit on the sidelines, you still risk injury, you cannot escape it – but you do not have to fight. There is no post order for this – you can post in whatever order you wish! There will be 2 rounds, you only have to post once per round. After 3

If you fight, make your IC post attacking the dragon however you choose. Your attack will have a 50/50 chance of landing on the dragon. You will also receive a 50/50 chance of being injured – you will have the method of injury given but NOT severity – that will be up to you.

If you sit out, you will also have a 50/50 chance of being injured.

Prizes will be announced at the conclusion of this last fight. To quality for max prizes you will need to have your 3 posts in your group threads as well as this one. If you have any questions, please PM the Plot Account! Now, defeat the dragon!

You have till August 5th 11:59pm to post in the first round.

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(Hell Hound) played by perm_identity Kiwi, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 07:41 AM. link #2

Raekor gathered with the massive throng of horses, one good eye looking around. They had been victorious in their endeavors but that did not mean the battle was won, or even over. She had been in several battles with her tribe, waging wars against those who sought to destroy them. The tide of battle was often shifted when one side would assume they had won, allowing their guard down just enough. She would not allow that to happen to her. Massive muscles coiled beneath her dusty brown pelt, thick neck arched and teeth at the ready. Suddenly a massive gust of wind attempts to push the heavy mare back and she looks to the sky. With flapping wings the dragon descends to land among them. Narrowing her good eye, Raekor lets out a rally cry in an attempt to bolster those around her. 

She would not go down without a fight.

She surges forward, hooves beating down on the hard ground beneath her. As she moves her hair begins to grow and thicker, paws replacing her hooves as she becomes more bear-like with each heavy stride. She is almost upon the dragon now, sharp teeth bared and claws at the ready. She is no fool as to rush into something like this head on, no. Raekor shifts her body to the right, by passing the dragon's bellowing mouth. She aims for the hind right leg a growl rumbling in her throat.

Every creature had it's weakness. While she had never fought a dragon before, if the creature could not stand it would make sense to assume it would be weakened. Raekor steadied herself on massive paws, long claws digging into the ground beneath her. She stood up, sharp teeth aiming for the sensitive tendons in the dragon's leg, claws thrashing in unison with her snapping mouth.

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(Raekor has shifted into a bear and attacked the dragon's right hind leg.)
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(Emperor) played by perm_identity Nikkayla, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 07:51 AM. link #3
the remarkable son
Bringing the orb to the prison had been the part that hadn’t been so bad. He had walked with his group, only to find the way barred by the beast as she landed, shattering earth and tree alike, and bellowed in her thunderous voice at them, fire burning as she blocked them. He knew that this was the time, this was it, and Nylah came forth. Normally not a fighter, but this time he was seeking to free his deity, Hemanta, but the others too – and rid the Dragon and her being trapped in the world of Shishira. The Isle was to be relinquished, but first…

He came forward, surging like a beast as Nylah said nothing, only giving Winchester a look that spoke words (do not fight!) and then he was into the fray. The dragon raged and he drew upon his ability, drawing water from the nearby lake as he creates his own weapons, forging claws out of the cold as he brings it around him. Alongside the great red mare he didn’t know, he came. He slowed and lashed out with a forelimb, not close to hit her but the water came crashing towards her.

Water sliced at her hide and scales, smashing into her with the most colossal force that he could. He had no choice but to be as strong as possible despite the pain ripping through his fresh, still bleeding wound across his back. He felt the fatigue but he brought the claws across the dragon, striking at her right side, her neck and shoulder region, hoping to bring her some damage...

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(Wanderer) played by perm_identity Kiwi, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 08:13 AM. link #4
Eloise stood on trembling legs with her group, still reeling from her earlier meeting with the dragon. Hair along her hind leg was gone, the burnt pink flesh peeking out. Part of her tail was burnt off too and her breath was heavy, chest heaving with each slightly labored breath. She had, at least, been able to save the emperor she had met. Perhaps that was all she had been meant to do in life. Something that could seem so insignificant to her, or even others, could have huge results. He was not meant to die that day, she was sure of it. 

As the great beast landed before them again, Eloise immediately threw up her head and took a few shuffling steps backward. Her glacier blue eyes were rimmed in white and she could feel the heat of sweat prickle across her skin as the dragon unleashed more fire. For a moment she thought about trying to run, finding her way to the sea and just fleeing. Though she understood that's not what she needed to do. She needed to fight. And even if she couldn't fight, she could do something.

Two horses charged past, one that changed into a bear and another of bright colors that began channeling water. She could do nothing of the sort. She frowned, furrowing her brow and racking her brain.

Maybe she could distract it.

Eloise closes her eyes, taking a deep breath and steeling herself. With a shake of her delicate face she leaped forward, slender legs churning beneath her. She passed them both, setting her sight on the tail of the great beast. She couldn't do any serious damage but perhaps she could get it to throw down it's guard long enough for the others to land critical hits. Upon nearing the long scaled appendage, she reared up and attempted to land with her forelimbs on the tail. Eloise knew in her heart she was always meant to help.

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(Eloise has attempted to strike the tail to distract the dragon in hope that others could attack.)
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“Sometimes the right path is not always the easiest one.”
(Emperor) played by perm_identity Carhartt, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 08:18 AM. link #5

With the orb in tow, they rushed to where all the other equines seemed to gather, however… there was on last obstacle—the dragon! Leonidas watched as two equines swarmed her, allowing their strength and lack of fear consume over them. Raekor and Nylah, of course! There was an undeniable urge to join them and fight along side of them. He was so proud to be allies and friends with Nylah. In the year he knew him, he had developed into an amazing leader. Raekor diving head first towards the dragon was no surprise. Her courage and dedication was insurmountable—Leonidas could not be more proud. Without any hesitation he lurched forward.

Lung burned but he pushed past the pain and tucked his dial close to his chest, exposing the impressive rack. As Nylah used his amazing sorcery to try and slash the dragon he took advantage of the time. He lurched towards the opposite leg of Raekor. There he closed his sapphire orbs for a short moment and called to the spirit world. Within him his sorcery grew and surged! A large emerald bear appeared behind him. There it pushed behind him, giving him even more momentum and strength. He wanted to dive into the dragon and stab it with his large ivory antlers.

It was a dangerous move but with the force of his sorcery aiding him, if he made contact it would be extremely hard blow. Keeping his dial close to his chest he looked forward and allowed the spirit bear to push him even harder. It plowed behind him urging him harder and faster. Lithe pillars pounded against the rocky terrain as he dodges its massive wings and flames. He had to do everything in his power to protect the Celestials and fulfill his duty. He would make Sharad proud no matter the outcome.

Leonidas walks.
Leonidas thinks.
"Leonidas talks."

T A G » @Raekor @Nylah @The Dragon @Plot Account
M U S E » 10/10
V O C A L S » Jensen Ackles
W O R D S » 308
S T A T U S » finished
O O C » He surges forward, uses his sorcery to call for aid. The spirit comes as a bear and pushed behind him offering more momentum, speed and strength. He aims his horns towards the left hind leg.

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“A fool despises good counsel, but a wise man takes it to heart.”
(Second in Command) played by perm_identity Carhartt, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 08:51 AM. link #6

Thanantos rushed forward with his group, his body sore from the fight he had already done. His sorcery felt low and he was getting exhausted but he kept pushing through it. Sweat dripped down his well-muscled frame as he heard the massive roar in the distance. There he saw the group of equines swarming around the beast. It stood in front of their final destination at it seemed they needed to get rid of her for once and for all! Without any hesitation, he lurched forward. His already exhausted muscles aching. Biting through the pain he felt his body begin to shake and the sorcery surge through his veins.

Something strange washed over him and he felt his sorcery surge of power. It was like finding one last gear. Cerulean orbs transformed emerald as he shot forward with extreme speed. A lightning bolt of ebony and ivory he pushed off his back legs and leaped into the air. There his jaws parted and he aimed straight for the beast’s throat just behind its jowls. He was aiming for the jugular! It was a dangerous move but with everyone else already attacking down below it was the perfect opportunity to strike somewhere detrimental! There was so much force behind his body, even if he missed if he collided with the beast, he would surely knock it over!

Thanantos walks.
Thanantos thinks.
"Thanantos talks."

T A G » @Plot Account @The Dragon
M U S E » 10/10
V O C A L S » Chase Crawford
W O R D S » 264
S T A T U S » finished
O O C C H A T » Thanantos uses his super strength and super speed (bazaar item/sorcery) to shoot towards the dragon. Then leaps up and tries to bite under her throat with super force. If he misses he hopes to still slam into her and knock her down!

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“My dick just died. Would you mind if I buried it in you?”
(Citizen) played by perm_identity Carhartt, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 09:52 AM. link #7

Crying and limping the entire way, Thyterios followed his group reluctantly. The entire time he bitch and complained curing Furiosa even though she hadn’t done anything wrong or said anything untrue. Of course, to him, it was all lies. He was still the almighty and immortal god he had always been. He legitimately refused to accept the truth of his reality. Nearing the group he saw the massive dragon. “Oh fuck to the no! I am not going anywhere closer to that stupid bitch!” He cried out firmly. There he stopped, his massive wings holding himself up as his left leg refusing to put down. There was a rather large cut at the bas of his neck and down his shoulder however it was not to the bone nor was had it severed any muscles. Just a deep flesh wound.

His pillar was stained blood, but they all needed to understand he had never bled before. With that being said he assumed he was dying. Standing there he firmly planted his feet and shook his head violently. “Nope, nope, nope, fucking nope! I will not help any longer.” There he looked to the heavens and screamed out, “Shishira you can go fuck yourself you cowardly piece of shit!” As of now, Thyterios was withdrawing his association with that piece of shit, so called deity.

Thyterios walks.
Thyterios thinks.
"Thyterios talks."

T A G » @Plot Account @Furiosa @Anzhelo @The Dragon
M U S E » 10/10
V O C A L S » Aaron Eckhart
W O R D S » 227
S T A T U S » finished
O O C C H A T » He quits at life

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Sharks in the water, but it's all the same.”
(Inactive) played by perm_identity Suzerain, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 11:10 AM. link #8
Dark, putrid fury, filled with ochre tones of disgust, raged within Romero's vengeful soul the moment his eyes fixated upon the dragon. Whether she was with Shishira or not did not matter in those few moments. She had attacked him, had drawn blood... now it was time to return the favor. After all, Romero was not the average son of a bitch that simply took beatings. No, despite how many might feel or assume, Romero could also deliver them with a calloused force that gave no regard to the meaning of life.

Adjusting the trinkets he'd taken from the cave, Romero approached the amethyst beast and thundered back a challenge equal to her own. His ears flattened against the large surface of his crown and teeth flashed as he gauged her size, speed, as well as the others attacking.... she would die here today, or at least enough so that they could finish the mission - after all, that's what this was all about. Completing a mission... right?

The flash of alabaster splash against heavy onyx made Romero smirk, if he was luck, Than would get gelded by one of her claws. However, luck never seemed to be a part of Romero's life so he doubted it would begin to work for him now. Nevertheless, as fire spewed towards him, Romero lurched with surprising speed. He'd remembered her prior attack and had committed it to memory for the occasion that he'd have to deal with her again... she was no longer going to be tied to his god. No, he deserved better than a slow, ignorant beast.

As the others rallied, Romero drew upon the magic of dark matter, using the invisible material that made up most of their universe, to act like a weight against her. He focused the points on her wing joints and overall frame - though she was large. He poured his will of the element upon her, regardless, before summoning Shishira's gift that he'd been given for finding the beautiful shrine. He willed Shishira's blessing with an additional, internal prayer of sorts, before unleashing the fury of a single, massive icy blast towards the underside of her body, aiming to delve between the protective barrier of her scales and driving home to pierce her elder heart.

Romero... the dragon slayer... now THAT had a nice ring... if fate would be so kind today.

OoC: Romero is using his dark matter ability to push down on her body - theoretically working as an additional form of gravity to make it hard for her to move - and used Shishira's Icy Blast to shoot a massive ice shard towards where her heart should be.

Note: Rome's back and flank are still badly damaged and while he was able to keep out of the way of the flames the first time, he still has his injury to contend with.
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(Guest), posted schedule 08-02-2017, 12:07 PM. link #9

§  X A M U E L §

Blood scabbed over his flank and stained his his right leg from where the heathen's claws tore skin and muscle alike. He had managed to travel despite the pain and damage done to his mortal vessel. Their orb had been collected and now it was time to free the deities. The large gargantuan beast limped behind the smaller yet formidable form of Romero on the return course. Others had already began to gather and his burning ember-like eyes traversed between each stressed countenance; remembering their features for the future. A snarl peeled his lips as a fresh wave of soreness shocked his nerves and irritated his mind. That dragon was no joke and as if on cue with his thoughts the purple drake descended from the sky; landing in an outburst of furious snarls, roars and splinters. The shock of her entrance reverberated deep in the earth and Xamuel felt his anger roar to life. A deep harrowin noise arose in his gullet and his chest burned with loathing. The fires of his ire licked and wildly danced yet his limbs wobbled still from his previous injury. Equines scattered to the sidelines and others stood their ground. Xamuel remained in the midst of those courageous enough to fight. He would die before letting this violet temptress best him!

Black hooves dug into the ground and his long plume whipped angrily in the air; whipping his flanks and stinging the freshly scribed wounds with sharp wallops. The obsidian and ivory stag arched his massive boa, pulling his chin toward his broadly spanned chest. His countenance wrinkled and pleated into a feral snarl; baring his ivory fangs in solid defiance. Oh, he would have blood in the name of his own spilled. Suddenly, the weakness in his legs ceased and the pain dulled in his mind. His power felt like a surging tidal wave and washed against his barriers. What was this? He could feel the metal in the earth as if they were his own appendages. The jagged curves and forks of each metallic vein of ore were traced with his mind. Astonishment filtered through his anger. Never had he felt so attuned as this. Could it be the wills of fate urging him onward? Had he broken a new level of enlightenment? The Bellow of the dragon withdrew him from his musing; just in time to witness the blinding shaft of loosed fire curling toward his flesh. Hooves lambasted upon the masonry as his heavy physique began to charge out of the way. He was slow to begin but scrambled upon his damaged shoulder. The ribbon of flames hissed and licked at his rump; singing the fur and scathing the skin. A new source of agony, much acuter than his shoulder rippled up his spine and Xamuel felt the old rage flooding to the front of his mind. "I've had about enough of you." Deep tones growled from between bared fangs. His harks slammed back against his scalp until a guise of utter annoyance and determination scrawled across his physiognomy.  

Xamuel planted himself once more; breathing a long drawn snort of anger which twirled the sprawling smoke produced from the flames. The earth began to shudder subtly compared the impact of the Dragon's landing. Long tendrils of molten iron trickled up from between the networking cracks. With an upward swing of his skull, the metal mounted the air in eight quickly solidified spears; long and keen despite their unrefined surfaces. There the metal shafts lingered and hovered, ready to assault until Xamuel's hoof slammed upon the blood spattered stone. All at once the sharpened shafts of metal shot forward. He knew some would bounce off her resilient scales, but others would hopefully find their ways into tender spots ripe for impalement. His mind briefly flickered to the efforts of the others and he concentrated upon his assault; being sure not to strike a friendly. All around him was complete chaos and the steady whirring of sorcery. Water arose like massive claws, a rather courageous demon charged the giant fantasy Drake, and an otherworldly bear appeared in brilliant emerald tones aiding the antlered king of Sharad. Romero formed amazing shafts of ice and flung them toward the harlet's breast. Xamuel clenched his fangs and smirked a crooked smirk. She would not escape their fury.  

-- Xamuel pulls the iron ore from the earth and reforms it into 8 individual spears (more like large needle looking shafts of metal) and hurls them at the dragon. He takes fire damage to his rump.

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(Regent) played by perm_identity Blushie, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 01:46 PM. link #10
Nylah’s skill with water had brought them this far. Honestly, she had dared to allowed herself hope that this would be the worst of it. That in acquiring the orb of Hemanta it would be enough to at least end their own participation. Perhaps they could even go home. Her ‘accelerated’ healing seemed to be keeping her alive. But her vision was going in and out a little, every noise amplified, in fact, she was beginning to think that the ringing in her ears was getting a little louder. Her chest and sides burned. Remington flew as best he could alongside, right now she couldn’t bare even his weight.

She was very, very certain the dragon had broken a leg and rib when it picked her up back near the ticket. However, when Nylah lay her down, and she opened an eye to see the beast, and others she knew this was not over. She felt quite useless right at this moment. She dropped her head against her side, teeth grinding together. She was useless weight this whole time. She leaned against the tree she lay against when a voice grated on her. She opened her eyes, not all the red in there was her iris and she focused on a purple stallion with wings. Her teeth ground again.

He had a large gash, of course, and was limping. Perhaps some other day Winchester would have more pitied the stallion. But instead, she felt anger. Here she was: unable to move, unable to dodge, unable to fight and he still had three good legs. A small rock, lifted itself from the ground near her leg and sailed across the space between them at a decent clip. It was going straight for his cheek, and may or may not have hit as she suddenly realized she couldn’t do much… but perhaps whatever energy Sharad had given could at least make some sort of aide.

She took a breath and focused, her vision clouded and spotty. But she was able to send a small volley of stones towards one of the creature’s wings. The closest one to her position. At the most, a few might rip through a membrane. At worst, it might attract the beast’s attention towards her. It could save someone’s life then perhaps.
the shadows of this world
will try and steal you away
into their arms but you belong in mine
html | image @The Dragon @Plot Account @Nylah @Thyterios | Winchester first throws a small rock at Thyterios, discovering this ability, she sends other smaller stones at the dragon's wings, aiming for the membrane.

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(Inactive) played by perm_identity caely, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 02:56 PM. link #11
The flying serpent was enraged by the clear successes of the equines. Legion’s blue eyes watched as his group neared the rest of the gathering equines. Some carried orbs, some had the knowledge of the prisons, all were victorious. It brought a glimmer of triumph and pride to Legion’s eye as he turned to glace over a strong, sloped shoulder at the group he was assigned. The orb was coveted by Leonidas, no surprise there, but the rest of them were alive and moving. Some burnt and slashed, but all alive. That was all Legion could have hoped for. As they began to blend and mesh with the others, Legion’s eyes found Nylah, Thanantos, and a few others he recognized from the Artic Highlands. As he began to move with new found energy, the world was suddenly shaken. Quite literally.

A massive shadow covered them all as the dragon plummeted back to earth. With an ear shattering roar, her feet touched the ground, and shook the earth in her mighty landing. Legion’s legs wobbled as she coiled back like the snake she was and let out a roar of fire. Legion snorted and leapt out of the way this time. Before he had not been fast enough and been shoved by the massive antlers of Kenai, and put out of the way. This time, however, he was ready. Despite his massive stance and height, he was nimble in this instance. The dragon’s constant attacks seemed to have given him an edge now, in the aspect that he knew what to expect. Immediately, the equines around him began to attack. Legion turned, coming up beside Nylah as Nylah formed monstrous water arms that stabbed into the beast. Legion watched as everyone began to put whatever they had left into this finally battle. Everyone was damaged. In a few short days all of this had unfolded, and if they could succeed once more, it would all end here…

Legion’s eyes narrowed as he arched his neck and rocked back on his haunches. Lifting up into a small rear as he summoned all the strength within himself. He was not the strongest with his magic, but something felt different in his very core. Perhaps Hemanta was charging him and the rest of those of Hemanta, with power. He glanced to Nylah and then watched as Thanantos lunged to the throat of the beast. Legion focused and icicles erupted from the earth below the beast in various heights and widths. He aimed to stab through the beast’s feet and into its belly, to tear into the softer scales there and disembowel, or at least heavily wound the thing. Legion wouldn’t stop there, no, he had more to give but he would save it for later.

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OOC| Legion attempts to stab the dragon's feet and belly with icicles jutting up through the ground and also sort of trapping it on the ground.
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(Inactive) played by perm_identity caely, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 03:21 PM. link #12

Osiris knew better. The ancient beast looked upon it’s group mates with disdain as the stallion approached and whispered something about not worrying the women. Osiris’ face contorted and its eyes narrowed and it shook its skull. Osiris was baffled that, even this stallion, would chide him to not incite panic. Panic was inevitable. The power of impending battle and death had begun to fill the air, being swept up into every equine, settling in their bones. The ancient cretin looked past the tattooed stallion and looked at the mares. It could only wonder, with an old, wise eye, which one, if any, would die on this day. It turned and moved away from the prison, towards the war zone, for that was wear Osiris would gather power and harvest souls. Whatever the rest of the group would do, was beyond its power, and it could have cared less.

Upon arrival Osiris watched as the massive scaled beast showered the gather equines with fire. The smell of burnt hair and flesh entered its nostrils. The smell was heavenly and absolutely appetizing to the omnivorous creature. The thought of blood leaking from bodies and being trapped in burnt, cooked flesh caused its belly to rumble. As its many eyes scanned the war zone, its eyes found its only friend. The purple pegasus known as Thyterios. It moved towards the mauve stallion, only to see it was being held up by a tiny fawnling creature, and wailing in pain. Tears streaming from its face as it cursed Shishira. Osiris’ gaze shifted up, half expecting Shishira to appear, but he did not. Osiris watched as the stallion sniveled and howled in pain. Osiris’ eyes blinked and halted, contemplating its approach, before continuing. ”Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” The comment was a pun, although it was not expected to be funny, it probably was. Osiris was serious as it gazed upon its friend and it bled. Its nostrils flaring as the blood tantalized its taste buds. Its pink tongue rolled out from behind its sharp teeth and licked its lips. ”It is unfortunate that you were injured, Thyterios. But your blood smells sweet.” It was an odd, frightening thing to say. Osiris would never eat its only friend, but it would not deny that it’s blood and flesh smelled sweet and delectable. ”I will see you after this battle.” It continued before turning on its heels and entering the fray.

Bodies started falling all around it and it was like a picnic. It consumed flesh, there in the middle of the fray, unafraid of consequences or death. For in death, who else would it meet but itself? Osiris’ lips and nostrils became soaked with red, congealed liquid as it raised its head, and a massive piece of flesh slid into its belly. The eyes on its wings blinked as they gazed at the dragon. They suddenly became fixated, as Osiris fed on the shoulder and flank of a fallen equine, before the dominant eyes on its skull too became fixated. It blinked as the need… the need to harvest a soul came over it. It wanted… no it needed that soul. The eyes on the wings began to roll back into their sockets and water profusely. Hot, salty tears leaked down into its wing feathers as Osiris began its ritual. Its mouth opened and a faint, lavender glow erupted from its throat as it began to attempt to harvest the dragons soul and life force. First, it was the life force. It began to suck lightly as a haunting hum vibrated in the air around it. Fainting screaming could be heard within the haunting hum as a faint lavender glow seemed to start oozing from the pores of the dragon and moving towards Osiris in smoky, streams as they began to travel down the throat of the ancient ungodly creature.

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OOC| Osiris is feeding off the life force of the dragon, attempting to weaken it spiritually and in energy, and will later try to take its soul.
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{she thought she was curing him, but she was falling in love}

The orb had been collected, they could free the other Gods and get the fuck out of here, right? Or would Shishira want his members to stay? This little deserted island would seem peaceful as long as the Emperor of Sharad didn’t stay. Her gaze shifted ahead as she noticed equines began to gather. The groups had been successful and were coming together to finish the job. This seemed almost too easy though. Her vision immediately caught sight of the handsome brute she had escorted through the passage. A worried look flashed across her face momentarily as the red blood stained his side with open wounds. What the fuck had happened to him? He was limping, therefore clearly in pain, but still moving. Jaw clenched slightly as she tore her gaze away- she would be of no use to him. Her electricity was no good for healing. Perhaps she could restart a stopped heart and cause some damage. But not fix it.

Only then did a shadow appear in the sky as the dragon landed upon a tree, squishing it and then roaring at the approaching equines. Rousselet knew this would be too easy, she also knew this fucking dragon was the one that caused the damage to Xamuel. Anger boiled her blood as she suddenly had a protective feeling. Anyone that messed with him would have to deal with her, but she did not say this nor show it. Her feminine façade remained collected as she watched the magnificent creature. Shishira was willing to kill his own followers? He truly wanted to stick his little pet on them?
It was then that equines began to split. Most attacking and some taking the sideline. Ball-less cowards. Her bodice moved through the crowd, the energy within her growing stronger than it ever had before. She felt her sorcery overloaded and it needed to be released. Ebon and ivory pulled up next to the bloody beast she was oddly fond of as he too began his own attack. She said nothing to him about his injuries- clearly he was alright. Right now she had some silent revenge to take on the amethyst, overgrown lizard. Rousselet studied the brute and his move, unaware of what sorcery he contained. She watched as the iron rose from the earth and formed into spears, a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. Metal control. Ironic their sorceries were twice as deadly when combined. Her mind began to focus on the surging power, eyes closed momentarily as she began to pull from the energy. The cool climate made a perfect battlefield with extra electricity in the air. As Xamuel formed his spears and aimed them for the dragon, Rousselet released a shotgun of expanding energy bolts. Each one aiming towards the metal spear, knowing very well that if she made connection with a spear and the spear pierced the dragon it would do significant damage and would expand over the size of the large dragon.

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“ If it wasn’t for that sentimentality, life would have ended. ”
(Citizen) played by perm_identity Nikkayla, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 10:35 PM. link #14
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She had come back with them, safe, a little scratched but nothing worse than that. She had been about to bound to her sire when the dragon had come down, and blocked them all. She had watched with a strange fascination, a watch to the great behemoth of the sky and land, whose eyes burned bright white and who was making such a deafening noise at them all. Yet while she felt her heart speeding up, she watched her father dive towards the beast, defiant against her rage. She felt her own heart surging, the sensation of fear creeping into her, but she was soon running too. Heedless of her mother, heedless of them all, she assisted her father. Her magic, was undiscovered, but the little feathered filly darted around him, drawing on her own magic to deliver a hammer blow with one of the claws her father brought down, adding her little strength to his overwhelming.

She hoped that it would do something, that it wouldn’t be for nothing, and then she was moving quickly, arcing around in a small circle as she moved off, to avoid the wrath of the beast. She had no desire to see it die, but she wanted to stop it and see what all the fuss on this island was about.

And soon, soon they would find out, it seemed…

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- Ciaran darts in to use her newfound water magic to help her sire's water strike harder and stronger.
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(Wanderer) played by perm_identity Nikkayla, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 10:48 PM. link #15
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Everything it seemed had come full circle. He had paraded back with his group, protected the foal Rhett but so too had cost him much energy, facing the arrogant dick himself was not something he had expected. Where they had succeeded however, now Entia found himself before the dragon. His mind though, as the shadow of her grows over them, flashes to the war he fought in Liridon – madness raging, death running riot as his fellows were slain, and then Solis fleeing in terror, the coward – only to be struck down and killed.

Then he sees his dream, watches his son reaching out for him and the tendrils of the madness in his head surging around him, dragging him towards the depths of the purgatory that was waiting for him, one day. He felt it now, felt himself stagger and sink under the weight of it, but he ground his teeth, his eyes flashing bright with anger as he allowed the strange feeling of magic to strengthen him.

Using it, Entia surges forwards a few strides. He pulls as much energy to him as he can, feeling the static in the air as he runs, shortening his stride as he then rears up high on his hind legs, stretching out with his fore and striking at the sky. As his left leg drops, a bolt of lightning arcs from the clouds down to the dragon, seeking to strike her wherever possible, not caring – just wanting an end to this! While he was strengthened, this wasn’t perfect magic – and he was no master, but lightning was easy to direct… however, it was still fickle.

But he did was he could as he landed heavily, wings hanging open as he reared once more, forelegs tucked tight as he stepped backwards in this pose… eyes, white and red, shining intense.

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(Citizen) played by perm_identity Nikkayla, posted schedule 08-02-2017, 10:59 PM. link #16
i see me through your eyes
After succeeding in their mission they had found the others, and though they stood together and orbs shone bright, four in vibrant colours and seeming to pulsate with a wild energy, it was not to be so easy. The great evil of the isle returned to haunt them, coming out of the depths and blocking their prisons, easily, stopping them from going further. This time, they would not run at the sight of her. This time, they would stand together!

The cyan woman turns, agile and swift, lifting into a small rear as she gives an odd whistle from her throat, and then she too moves towards the dragon. She directs her path along the rocky region before her, it beneath her and over her forelimbs. Her energy enhanced by the will of the mother of the earth and land and sky, she builds up rock over her lower limb, to protect herself readily, but as she runs, she comes in close. Lacking horns and teeth and claws for attacking, she draws her strength from the earth, and through the rock about her, she goes in close to the dragon’s head, dodging teeth and claw, and seeks to strike the beast’s eyes, blinding her in one if not both as she strikes out with her rock covered limbs.

Shards flew, sharp and terrible, and dust blew in from her movement to her will – all for the intent of damaging her eyes… in whatever way was possible…

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- Tai'ath attemps to damage the dragon's eyes.
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(Citizen) played by perm_identity Lee, posted schedule 08-03-2017, 02:23 AM. link #17

Massive cranium turned my steel blue eyes searched the many faces of the equines that surrounded me. A fray of many faces, many bodies, many colors that stood out of the crowd. Several faces I have not as of yet met, but all bound together for one purpose. Freeing the deities of the seasons, let them free from their prisons. Though there was one thing that stood in the way, the giant scaled beast known as a dragon. It clawed at the earth pulling rock and dirt alike up passed her frame. A mouth full of sharp teeth reached forward snapping at the air. I could feel the fear bubbling within my large frame, but it wasn’t fear for my safety but for those around me. I didn’t want anyone to hurt I’ve seen far too much of that in my lifetime to last an eternity.

I began to move, but winced from the burns running across my muscled frame from earlier when I had pushed the tuxedo man from the wave of flames. Though I watched as others took their fight to the massive scaled beast. One by one they went some with magic, others with what they had. I had no magic, but I could at least use what strength I had. The fear was now replaced by anger, the anger from seeing all of the death all of the hurt throughout my life. ”If this is where I die, then so be it.” I murmured, my tunes were deep rumbling through my vocals.

I lowered my massive cranium my paddles spread out before me, the spines ready to impale what portion of the body I would strike. Heavy pillars gouged at the earth removing the rocks and dirt away I could feel the muscles in my neck tighten locking together, but the pain from the burns still lingered. In a moment I pushed myself forward my frame gaining momentum quicker than anything I had ever managed before the adrenalin pumping through my veins. I aimed for the right hind leg of the amethyst beast, but if I could hit anywhere I would have been proud.

ooc. Kenai attempts to hit/impale the dragon somewhere on the right side, aiming for the leg, with his massive antlers.

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(Second in Command) played by perm_identity Sol, posted schedule 08-03-2017, 08:29 AM. link #18
The time to fight was finally here, and while Harena was not yet the greatest fighter, her resolve to save the deities from their prisons fueled her towards the raging dragon before her. A large group of equines had already assembled before the spiteful beast, most using magic to fend it off. She rushed towards the group, assessing the situation. Leonidas was rushing towards it with antlers pointed in its direction, ready to strike. Others had gathered by its tail to stop and attack it. She wondered where her efforts would be best used and decided that her illusion sorcery would make a good enough distraction. It would be horribly dangerous to get near the front of the beast, but she had faith that she could make it through.

She charged towards the face, her coat shimmering like smoke as she blended in to the foggy atmosphere around her. It felt much easier to construct this illusion, and she decided to test her powers further. She created five copies of herself and put them in front of her, each lined up and ready to ‘attack’ the beast. While they weren’t perfect replications of herself, she imagined that the beast wouldn’t know the difference in its blind rage. If she could draw its attention with her doubles, she thought she would be able to attack from the sidelines a little better. The doubles approached the dragon, not quite within biting or fire-breathing range, and provoked the creature by jolting towards it and running back. Meanwhile, she used Sharad’s pebble-throwing sorcery to attack from a distance, sending waves of small stones towards the dragon. She serpentined around the dragon, throwing stones for a bit and then stopping to gain a new location away from the dragon. As long as she could remain invisible, she imagined this plan would work fairly well.


Harena creates five body double illusions that line up near the dragon's head and try to distract it by running at it and charging away. Meanwhile, she uses Sharad's Earth Projectile magic to indiscriminately throw stones at the dragon while she runs around with an illusion that makes her blend in with the fog and mist.
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“I will take what is mine with fire and blood.”
(Citizen) played by perm_identity Mallory, posted schedule 08-03-2017, 09:03 AM. link #19


"I will answer injustice with justice."
notes: @Romero for mentioning him hehehe 
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Zaraei used her sun control magic and Sharad's Earth Projectiles to send heated rocks at the dragon before attempting to strike with hooves and teeth.

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The red woman had wasted no time in pursuing the dragon. Satisfied knowing that Furiosa would retrieve the orb of Greeshma, Zaraei answered a different kind of call. The orb would be safe, but something deep in her bones told the red mare that they wouldn't be able to succeed in their mission as long as the dragon lived. Dragons where not new creatures to Zaraei - she had seen them in her homeland, and had heard stories of the destruction they could wrought. The bleeding wounds long her neck and throat had just been a taste of the damage such a beast could do, but the red mare felt no fear. Regardless of who the dragon was allied with, she would fight to ensure the end of such a terror.

Ruby eyes watched the others launch their attacks, watching the dragon to gauge any weaknesses. Her gaze briefly fell upon Romero, who seemed to be sizing up the threat himself.Drawn to a familiar face, she sidled closer to the Shishira emperor as he moved forward to make his strike. Zaraei's gaze returned to the others as they made great shows of their strengths - brute strength, magics of all kind...Willing her own magic to come forth, small rocks floated up along her sides before coming close to her body. Combined with her sun control, both of her magics worked together to to heat the rocks before sending them forth towards the dragon.

However, she was not done there. Satisfied that the heated rocks would provide a distraction, she lunged forward. If her rocks would not cause damage, then her hooves and teeth would.

She would die here, if she must, to save the deities of Caeleste. To succeed in her mission.
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“Sometimes to achieve the world one desires, one must take regrettable measures.”
(Citizen) played by perm_identity amore, posted schedule 08-04-2017, 01:05 AM. link #20

This day felt like it would never end, a fact only made worse when their group had finally escaped the dragon and collected Hemanta's orb, only to run into the giant purple beast again. At least this time, the other groups were more or less here.

Unlike Winchester, he had still managed to stand and walk back with the group, albeit slowly and with a funny limp, and he stood nearby as he contemplated his usefulness in this new situation. Observant teal eyes gazed around at the other gathered, noting the injuries each had, and also how they all reacted. Some seemed possessed by a sense of self-righteousness, an insatiable desire to prove they were mighty, whilst others simply attacked because there was no other choice besides standing around waiting to be attacked; and then there were those whom still remained still, like himself, either contemplating their next course of action, or, like the pompous sounding purple toned Pegasus that screamed his hatred to the skies.

There would always be at least one.

Suledin sighed deeply, all of these thoughts and observations coursing through his mind within 30 beats of his heart. He'd noticed Nylah's daughter was already at his side, offering her own ability's aid to his. Noble, if a little foolish, but given they were all out here wandering around a strange island to find some 'Gods', they were all a little foolish.

Well, there was no point in standing around any longer. Drawing upon his vast knowledge of fauna, the painted stallion gave one last attempt at shape-shifting for the day and turned himself into a large Wedge-tailed Eagle; in this form, at least, he could try and attack the dragon's face with his sharp talons, perhaps even scratch at her eyes, or at least be a general nuisance. He pushed off from the ground and took to the air, curving and swooping where necessarily so as to dodge either flame, wing, claw, or mouth. A few lost feathers wouldn't be the end of the world.

Now the trick would be getting a decent opening to go for her eyes.

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And the worms crawl in and the worms crawl out, in your stomach and out your snout...
Auriel had trailed long behind those of her group, tired of having to keep their company, and was in no rush to regroup with the rest of the lot that had come through the portal; couldn't they all just bugger off already? A quiet bored sigh slipped out of her nostrils as she dawdled.

There were too many bodies, and even less she had even an inkling of care for; in actual fact, since Anna Marie hadn't come through the portal, she could safely say she didn't care for anyone here at all. That wasn't to say she cared for the smaller mare in any serious manner. At any rate, she had remained lingering behind, falling back as the other regrouped and the dragon made her final appearance. She stood and watched most of them fall into the fray, even those whom she thought were followers of Shishira; whatever, each to their own. She cast a blank glance over at the stag yelling, but was more enraptured by the thick smell of blood mottling the stagnant air from every direction. So many injuries...

Even if the dragon wished to lash out at her again, she would take whatever she would throw, but she would not go out of her way to join the fight; it was more fun to watch.

And your eyes fall out and your teeth decay - and that is the end of a perfect day.

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Thankfully it seemed his group's encounter with Shishira had been short lived, but it all felt too easy... Even the dragon encounter had been brief to start. It just all didn't add up.

At least, that was, until they all seemed to gather back together and the damn she-devil returned to face them all at once. Despite her colossal size, was she really that stupid?! OK, perhaps stupid was a little too cruel, but to land and attack them all as they stood as a big group seemed like a pretty stupid move, even if she was huge. It was almost like watching a Humpback whale come to the aid of something smaller to ward off the Orcas trying to attack it... But in reverse. Sort of.

Volaris shook his head to rid himself of the ridiculous thoughts and mental images that distracted him from the here-and-now. He had no magic and no exceptional physical strength worth noting that would be of any effect against the giant purple beast, snapping at them all.

Oh shit, that's fire! The water-dweller leapt to the side, barely managing to dodge the flames although he sure as hell felt the heat. A shudder ran through him as he remembered his dream, where he'd tried escaping the water dragon only to have the way onto the land barred by flames.

All he had was Sharad's little gifts, but it had been proof enough against Shishira that there wasn't enough power to do much of anything against something so powerful; a dragon was clad in natural armour, too.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath before at least trying to do something, and began to hurl whatever loose bits of earth he could that was laying nearby, whilst attempting to keep out of reach as well as out of other horses' ways that were able to put in more effort than he.
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 || Shows up, dodges the flame a bit too close for comfort, kinda stands there awkwardly wondering what he can even do and feeling like he's useless, but then throws little rocks and stuff using Sharad's earth projectiles magic.
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(Citizen) played by perm_identity Kiwi, posted schedule 08-04-2017, 04:12 PM. link #23
Igni's head twisted and turned, back and forth, back and forth, as horse after horse thundered past them. Some using magic powers and some utilizing their own strength. His eyes were rimmed in a thin circle of white, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on his muscular neck. Rex on the other hand was standing tall, ignoring the out of place and rather spastic neck to his right. His ears were flattened against the subtle curve of his neck, nostrils flaring. His brow was dropped, eyes narrowed as it examined the amethyst scaled beast.

"Are you ready, brother?"


Rex let out a soft snort, almost a chuckle. Igni was never ready. Rex attributed it to him never paying attention to their lessons when they were young. Rex had always had main control of the body, he had been the one sparring with father's knights and the one exploring. Igni was just...along for the ride. And now it was biting him in the ass.

And unluckily for Rex, they shared the same ass.

Rex wasn't stupid, he knew he couldn't do as much as some of the other horses but that didn't make him any less of a horse. Any less of a warrior. Any less of anything. He just had to be a little smarter about how he did things. He draws back his head as the dragon unleashes a fiery roar, steeling himself before he leaped forward. Each thundering step elicited sharp snorts from both of the twins. 


Rex's voice was calm and deep just as it always was. As he neared the side of the dragon he skidded to a halt, hind legs swinging out widely as dirt flew up into the immediate vicinity. Igni seemed to understand what his brother was getting out. The stallion reared, hooves slashing through the air as they aimed to come down as hard as they could upon the dragon's left hind foot before both lunging in with bared teeth at the upper leg.

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(Takes his time to concentrate and formulate before going in for a strike on the hind leg with hooves and teeth.)

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(Citizen) played by perm_identity Blushie, posted schedule 08-04-2017, 07:13 PM. link #24

The infant was exhausted by this point. He followed along behind the adults of his group. His stomach growled. His limbs were heavy. He had just about reached his limit when they approached the dragon. All over, Rhett could see horses charging, using magic. Chaos reigned around him. He wasn’t quite sure what to do, nothing spoke to him in his child’s mind. Other than the desire to run.

The colt managed to gather himself for one last sprint towards the outskirts of the skirmish. Maybe he could escape the dragon and hide somewhere. He bolted through the chaos, dodging between braver horses as he moved towards the outskirts. He spotted a small white mare and decided that would be a good place to hide. His little mind could think of nothing but escape as he darted out of the confrontation and proceeded to then drop to the ground, cowering behind a downed tree.

He was just a small ball of fur and bone. His eyes tightly closed.
| | @The Dragon @Plot Account | Rhett is trying to stay out of the battle, finding cover and hiding.

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(Exorcist) played by perm_identity Blushie, posted schedule 08-04-2017, 07:38 PM. link #25
there's a wild wild whisper blowing in the wind
She moved with sure steps as they backtracked towards the center of the island. Where they had come from. She was grateful for the healing of Nyx. She still had a bit of soreness as she moved but it was far better than the previous state. As they approached, she saw the dragon from afar. It bellowed it’s challenge and she halted in her movements. She paused, one leg up, terror in her own heart. Raekor surged forward, then little Ciaran blessed with a child’s courage followed.

Vivian was no fighter.

Her skills were in planning. Her skills were in the finer crafts of the sorcery of spirit. Her horns, placed upon the back of her skull, did little in the department of damage. She saw Leonidas and Thanantos leap into the fray. She recognized the emperor of Hemanta with his magic — Ciaran racing to join her sire. And then she spotted something small darting across the field. Her eyes widened and she screamed, bolting after it.

But the best way to protect her son as he disappeared into the foliage was to take out this dragon. She spun around and faced the beast. There was nothing for it then. She pushed into the fray, cutting to the side of one of the beast’s large wings. She tried to angle herself as best she could against one of it’s massive ‘fingers’ and lashed out with a powerful kick of her own. Her aim was to try and damage the joint of the wing. Perhaps then it could stay grounded.
coding | image | @The Dragon @Plot Account | Vivian launches a double barrel kick at the wing of the dragon, aiming at a joint.

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