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Post by jaenelle on Jul 19, 2011 10:20:32 GMT -8
Surreal was startled awake by her bronze dragonet, whom with she had been snuggled up agaist. She stretched and sat up, brushing her hair out of her pretty face. She moved a hand to rest on Chaosti's golden shoulder. He looked like he should have been a Queen, but Mother Nature had screwed up and made him male. His hide was the color of polished brass, a similar shade to that of most light Queens. He looked up into his eyes, which were whirling an odd red, and asked,"Chaosti? What's wrong?"
The bronze gave the girl an odd look, his bodies wants pulling at him to blood...then fly. Ryia Rises...Must chase. The bronzes usually fluid voice was much choppier than normal, causing Surreal to scoot backwards away from him. Surreal had never gone through this before...but she knew it was inevitable. She had accidentally Impressed her bronze, and had been told that he would fly females when he grew up...apparently that 'grew up' was now. She gave him a wave of her hand and said, "Go fly then. Give her a good show."
The bronze needed no more urging. He sprung into the air and popped between. He snagged a kill and blooded it quickly, some of the red spattering across his golden chest and down his long neck. With a ferosious trumpet, he took to the sky, going up to meet the shining gold.He flew quickly, just below her and said in her mind. Chaosti come. Chase Shining Queen!
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Daemon's young red dragonet lifted his head from where he was roosted on the sunning rocks. He had been laying with Jade, who had just squeeked and went between. No doubt to go to Daemon...to get away from the rising Queen. He did not want her hurt...not his sister... His eyes turned a lusty red, blending into his hide so you could bearly see them at all. He launched himself skywards after a quick blooding of a hare. He soon found the dragonets in the sky. The queen was a shining glory that the red fixed his eyes on. It had not been long ago that he was laughing at Blaed and the other blue for flying the firelizard queen..and now here he was doing the very same thing. His trumpet was loud for a creature his size and his voice was hot as it said,Jasper heed call, Queen. We Fly! He was slightly confused by the other gold following thw queen, but he soon realized it was that bronxe...the light one...the queen-wanna be... the dragonet snickered and flew even faster. [/center] |
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Post by jaenelle on Jul 20, 2011 14:18:16 GMT -8
The golden bronze let out a dragonet version of a whoop and did a controled cork screw dive. It was fun to show off...He flitted about, diving, rising on the thermals to keep time with the queen's dance. She was truely a glorious sight... He attempted the sharp turn to mimic the Queen, and achieved moderate success, ending up on the right side of the queen, about a necklength behind. His glossy body was in overdrive, burning the blood-feul with maximum effiency. He beat his wings vigerously to catch up, using a thermal to get himself above the queen.Queen Dances. Chaosti admires her agility.
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The jasper red dragonet stayed close on the Queen's tail, playfully nipping at ther as she felt with them. He was usually not all that energetic, but the blood was giving him a fun boost. He did a back flip in mid air, snickering all the while. He watched the queen dip and dive and attempted the sharp turn, but did not quite succeed. He ended up below her about a red-length behind. Not to be outdone by the bronze wanna-be, he beat his stone-colored wings and rose to be at the same level again with the others. Trick flying was not his strong suit...but it seemed to be the Queens. Ryia dances...Jasper enjoys. The red called, his breath coming in gasps. Not from being tired, more from excitement. This is what he loved...a good Rising chase. |
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Post by jaenelle on Jul 29, 2011 10:46:29 GMT -8
Chaosti beat his golden wings virgorously, rising in time with the queen, all the while humming with excitment deep in his chest. His golden hide shone in the sun, although not half as bright as the queen's as he chased her upwards. Every few moments the bronze would do a tight spin before beating upwards again. He just wanted to show her his best...that he was worthy of being the Queen's lover.
Surreal had since moved from her room in the candidate barracks to an outer window so she could watch the dragonet's fly. She felt the lust pumping through her and felt oddly off balance. She sat on the stone windowsill and tucked her knees to her chest. She had no idea she would feel this way...it was only for dragons...right? She yearned to find some way to release this hunger...this need... Surreal sighed again and let her mind merdge with Chaosti's, feeling the bronzes lust and downright want to catch the beauty of a queen before him.
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Jasper hissed his excitment as the queen began to climb. It was coming time for her to choose... but who could really know but the queen herself? He was feeling alright, but he knew that he would be sore tomarrow...But Daemon would make it better. So he had nothing to fear. So he rose, his jasper-colored wings beating sharply to keep up with the assent. Below Daemon watched and felt his dragonet's emotion and worked to control the lusty feeling inside him. |
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Post by jaenelle on Aug 1, 2011 20:51:09 GMT -8
Choasti beat his golden-bronze wings and rose with the golden glory that had begun to lead them upwards. Her call to dance made his heart beat even faster and he rose in a dizzying spiral with her. He used the thermals to gain height and speed quickly and snaked his neck infront of him, purpleish red eyes fixed on the gleaming queen.Chaosti dances for the Queen Ryia's pleasure. I hope that it is to the Lady's liking. I will fly until my wings can beat no longer... I go on for you alone, beautiful Ryia.
Below the now dancing bronze, his bonded was on the move again. She had gotten up from the windowsill and moved to V'riy's weyr. She was so overcome by Chaosti's lusty determination that she struggled to not trip over her own feet. She stumbled therough the door, barely even noticing the other rider who was already there. She came within a few feet of the dragon and it's rider and sagged against the wall. She slid to the ground, not being able to get words out of her throat. Her mind was caught up with Chaosti's and she was stuggling to keep control of herself. This barage of feeling was so new to Surreal...it scared the girl to only have partial control of herself...but she would let Chaosti do as he wished. This was nature's way and she was not going to do anything to alter what was occuring. Choasti would chase and do his best to win the queen that he chased with such a passion.
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The jasper-red male flew onwards, the stamina in his stone-colored body beginning to wain. He would follow until his wings refused to keep beating to keep him aloft and forced him to stop. He crooned to the golden queen and spoke with his dark, seductive mind-voice. The Queen dances better than the stars above. Lovely Ryia, Jasper flys until he can go no more.The red continued the assent, each wingbeat pushing him even closer to the end of his energy. He would stay till every drop of energy was gone... chasing the golden prize that he had fallen for the moment he saw her.
Daemon had long since relocated to his weyr from the beginning of the flight. His emotions were being pulled in a million different directions at once and he was struggling to beat back the lust and exaustion the he felt through Jasper. He was curled into a tight ball on his bed, his green dragonet Jade along with his flits, Shira and Blaed, curled around him. Jade hummed to him, lending him her strength aswell as giving him a place to hide from her brother's lust. She hoped that this flight would be over soon, before Daemon or Jasper became too exausted to stay awake. |
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Post by jaenelle on Aug 2, 2011 14:17:49 GMT -8
Chaosti's heart was shattered when the Queen chose the red behind him. She agilely flitted around him as he let out a pain-filled creel. He folded his wings and plumeted towards the earth, gaining speed as he fell. A second before he would have hit the ground, the bronze popped between...
Surreal felt the crushing weight of rejection like a knife to the heart. The riders rough voice commanding her out... She flicked a thought to Chaosti and moved to the window. He looked over her shoulder to the dragonriders before throwing herself from the ledge. Surreal plummeted down, down, down, arms pulled in tight to her body. Her long brown hair whipped around her face as gravity pulled her down even faster.
The bronze dragonet reappeared just below his falling mistress and touched his nose to her arm. Then both dragonet and bonded popped out of sight. No one could be sure where they reappeared, but the pair needed time alone to comfort each other's hurts. Sure their exits had been dramatic, but Chaosti and his bonded were aptly named. Chaos living in a surreal world... hey, sometimes fate is real.
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Jaspeer heard the queen's dismissal and took it in stride. With a final wingbeat, he looked at the red who had won over him. He felt it was very strange that the red had won over the bronze... Nothing good would come of this clutch, the red was sure of it... But why did he care? He had lost and that scraped at his temper. He wanted to lash out at the stupid red, but knowing that that would anger the queen at him, he just popped between to Daemon. The red added his shivering body to the clump of dragon-cousins that was gathered around Daemon. He rested his head in the healer's hands as he reached out for him. Dae's smile was exausted and strained. He was glad no blood had been shed by the red... Both bonded and red fell asleep, craddled in the warmth of the others who stayed to watch that no harm would come to eather of them.
OOC: Good flight, and im out with another bang XD [/center] |
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