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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 1:44:59 GMT
"It was the best one I found," he said with a frown, trying to remember. "I thought loyal but you're better than that." The clumsy wording made him blush slightly despite himself. "I mean, you're more than loyal. Brave 'n... stuff."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 1:45:55 GMT
"Yer blushin' a lot, Cheif," she giggled. "I can see it from here. Yer ears are all... red."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 1:48:02 GMT
"I'm too warm," he said slowly as a rather large gust of cold Northern wind hit them. "I mean, I was. Now im not."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 1:51:47 GMT
"Okay, Cheif," she laughed, holding on tightly to one of the spikes.
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 1:54:38 GMT
His reply was cut off as the dragon started to descend. Eventually they were nestled at the mouth of the cove, the tide lapping peaceably just metres away.
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 1:56:17 GMT
She grinned. "Wow, it's so pretty here!"
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 1:59:38 GMT
"There - stars," he pointed up with a laugh, half rolling off the dragon and yet somehow managing to land on his feet.
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:02:56 GMT
Evalda slipped off, staring up at the sky. "Lotsa stars!"
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:08:37 GMT
He grinned, sitting down by the rocks with a slight huff and loosening his belt to slide out the sword. "My father used to say that..." Rikard frowned. "I can't rememver, but it was wise and magical probably."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:10:22 GMT
"Why d'you have your sword?" She sat next to him, taking off her helmet.
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:10:55 GMT
"Ceremony stuff," he explained. "I dunno."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:12:18 GMT
She flopped back, staring up at the sky with it's wild mess of constellations. "They're all blurry and moving."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:14:32 GMT
"Maybe they're dragons," he muttered groggily. "Except on fire. And flying round in circles."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:18:52 GMT
"We should catch some. And tame them! That would be cool."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:20:12 GMT
"Yeah," he grinned. "Star dragons. I bet they're big and fast."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:22:20 GMT
"And they shoot fire better than any other dragon. And they can fly higher than any, too."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:23:45 GMT
"A dragon fit for a chief, don't you think?" He yawned.
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:29:26 GMT
"Or for me," she muttered. "Hmph. Anyone who can tame one. Don't count me out, Cheif."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 2:30:38 GMT
"I would never," he said with a yawn, vision blurring. "You're good. As a Viking, I mean. Um... Very good."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 2:36:56 GMT
"But I've only been a Viking for a few hours," she mumbled, glancing at him.
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