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Post by Jenth on Aug 3, 2008 5:50:21 GMT -5
Lianly just shrugged, honestly she knew little of how things were run here or what was ahead of them. Itunas had talked quite a bit during the trip but little of it was wher related. What she did know however was that impressing a wher was nothing like a dragon. The man had pressed it on her as if she was her sister, but Lianly hadn't been at the hatching so it was all rumor.
"Well if none of us are familiur around this place, why don't we all look around together? Surely someone will know where to find us if we're needed." It seemed like a logical anwser, and they could all get to know each other while they were at it. The older girls may not want to 'babysit' a child like her but at least she was trying to make friends.
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Post by friar on Aug 6, 2008 4:21:39 GMT -5
”What’s this? Echidna, let me see that.”
Sabre held her hand out for the necklace, and inspected it. A small, shiny runner charm hung from the leather strap, not something she’d seen before. Ignoring the confrontation between Sabresk and Itusk that she’d walked in on, she went through the tunnels. Itunas would, no doubt, be looking for it if his cavalier attitude was any indication. Sabre sincerely hoped she didn’t see him. Right now, she was madder than a stung tunnelsnake at the bronze Handler.
”Typcial Itunas. Where the shard did this come from?”
No one had an answer for her.
_~_
Sabresk glanced only briefly to Hers, and went right back to glaring at Itusk. Sabre was upset, and she didn’t know why, but it had something to do with her mate’s.
Because you and Yours bug Mine. G’way, boy.
_~_
Sabre- there was no other word, she stalked the paths of her familiar Labyrinth. In one hand, she held the necklace she’d retrieved from Echidna, but the other…Sabre’s other hand rested on her mostly-flat stomach, angrily cradling the bulge that had finally begun to show.
”I’m never going to be able to get rid of him now!” she groaned, wishing she didn’t hate dragonriders so much that she wouldn’t ask for a short trip between. She really, really didn’t have time to deal with a child!
She turned the corner, glancing towards the trail markings that would help her find her way. Three arrows here, two pointing up, one to the left. Meant that she was four turns away from the entrance. She turned, and nearly plowed down the trio of girls. One of them was wearing a green fire lizard, bust she couldn’t make out any distinguishing features. Knowing the area like she did, though, it was probably India, considering that she was wearing a harness. Sabre still wasn’t used to having more than one fire lizard wearing her harness around.
”Is this one of yours?” she growled, holding the charm up accusingly.
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Post by Jenth on Aug 6, 2008 5:31:06 GMT -5
His queen's words stung him hard, dancing hesitently on the spot before turning tail and ran. he didn't want to upset her anymore then she already was
"Itusk!" The bronzehandler yelled after his charge, but there would be no catching the bronze now. Poor thing, there was no way he could stand up to Sabresk. Sabre hated Itunas, and that hatred passed through to Sabresk so she hated Itusk. One day the man told himself, one day he would win Sabre's heart.
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Lianley didn't know what the necklace was supposed to look like, but the one the woman was holding had to belong to Roksana. "It belongs to her, ma'am." She said pointing. She wasn't afraid, but she didn't know this woman was Sabre. "Itnuas went looking for it after a fire lizard took it."
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Post by ShadowReine on Aug 6, 2008 11:09:32 GMT -5
Seeing the goldhandler's mood, Silia elected for quiet and calm, and a slight bow from the shoulders.
This allowed her to assess the woman. If she pissed this woman off, she might not be given an egg. If she pissed the wher off, she definitely wouldn't be given one.
Unfortunately, she didn't know either well enough to avoid their buttons. So, for now, she remained quiet, but it was definitely not the scared kind of silence. More...controlled.
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Post by kandykat on Aug 12, 2008 18:46:05 GMT -5
Roksana nodded, holding her hand out and giving the goldhandler a small smile. "Yes, it's mine." She pointed to the green on her shoulder. "And I think I have something of yours, too."
She was determined not to be cowed by the fiery handler. She had no problem with giving Sabre respect, but she would have to earn it first.
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