Dragons:The Hunters and The hunted (RP)

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(Okay. Sounds good.)

*After this second attack, the stranger runs up to the front lines.*
How many of them are there?
Soldier: Three Thousand!
This place'll be overrun, just like me home...
*Enters a flash back, drawn by a voice...*
Woman: Andrinor....Andrinor...
 
Namly thought it very strange that this dragon was a loner. "How ols are you dragon?" He asked.

"I? I'm three monthes born!" He said proudl as thought this was an acoumplishment.

"Really?"

"Yup" The Dragon replied.

The dragon looked skinny and his tribe being the Gnomes Of the Great Dragon he thought he should give the dragon whatever he wants. "Hey would you like some food little... Hey what's ur name?"

"Dracon and ya I'd love some food."

So then namly led the dragon inside his little hut and started preparing what little food he had.
 
*The world fades to white...*
Woman: Andrinor, you had me worried. *She smiles* Come inside for dinner, it's getting cold...
*The woman, leaned up and back, then went inside, cautiously, the young boy follwed her.*
Woman: You know you shouldn't be out this late, the Dragons might come and get you...
Andrinor: But mommy, won't Burne protect us?
Woman: He protects us while we're inside the house after dark, if your outside, he won't come rushing to save you.
*The young boy now wears a look of panic. The woman smiles....*
 
One Namly had prepared a small meal for ech of them he sat down at the table and layed Dracon's plate on the table. "You may stand on the table I'f you'd lke" Namly said kindly.

Dracon did and hovered up to the table top. "Thank you" Was all he said before he devoured his pklate iin a matter of seconds.
 
Man: Hey, you comming?
*The real world comes back in focus...*
Oh, right!
*The Stranger and the man run off to face whatever had caused the boom...*
 
"So your a loner huh?" Namly asked his new-found dragon friend.

"Ya" He replied plainly.

"Would you like to stay herew the night?" He asked. "Its getting dark"

"Uhh... I don't know im glad ur so nice.. but sleeping with a stranger... i dont' know im just used to slleeping by myself."

"Oh. i see, but i can make u a bed of staraw in the corner if you want..?"
 
Man: Woah! Two of em!
*A red Dragon and a Silver dragon are allready fighting the town's warriors.*
Man: For Glory! *He charges into the fray, weapon raised.*
Not....again....
*The echoes of screams play in his mind, accompanied by the sound of a crackling inferno...*
 
"Um... ya you now i think i will!" Dracon replied.

"Let us sleep then!" Namly said as he put their plated in the wash bin.
 
MOMMY!!!!
*The room around him, bathed in fire, he runs around, looking for his parents*
Mom: Burne, run!
But...
Mom: Your father and I are helping out the others, now go!
*Tear-eyed, he ran for the hills, away from it all.*
*He looked back in time to see his childhood town burn down in flames, but no one made it out after he did...*
Mom...Dad...
*Just as he was losing focus, he saw the many Dragons fly off....*
 
It was early the next morning when Dracon woke up. He decided he had accepted too much hospitality already and should leve before Namly Awoke.
So slowly h giled out of Namlys hut and flew off into the distance. Gone forever... or so he thought...
 
*...As he stood in silence, alone...*
"Mommy, daddy...why didn't the Protector help?..." He asked.
"Because, my son, the Protector had been beaten." said an old man who walked up behind him. The boy turned around to face the elder. "Please sir, can you teach me how to fight?" he asked. "Of course," he replied, "But prepare for years of hard work."
*The last image faded as the boy walked off with the old man...*
 
(Yeah, most of them were. You're a better reader if you can tell Flashback from Reality.)
 
OOC: oh ya i did notice a few that weren't but i meant for the most part.
 
(Back on topic...)

*Reality came into focus, now most of the warriors lay strewn on the ground.*
Just lay down and die...
*He drew two large Katana from his Cloak, then charged at the Red beast, knocking it down with a large gash in it's neck.*
*The beast let out a roar of pain, and the Silver turned to see what happened.*
 
Namly awoke later that morning to find Dracon gone... ahh he'll be back i made the steak with Dragon sauce He then chuckled.
 
He raised his blade, preparing for the final blow, then a voice echoed thoguh his head... "Kartah!..." He looked up to see a giant silver limb blow him off and back to the ground. "What the?..."
 
Dracon was way out in the forest when his craving kicked in. "Oh no he made the food eith dragon sauce..." He said to himself. He tried to keep flying and think of other things but it din't work, he had to have more dragon sauce...
 
Repeatedly, the silver bashed at Burne with it's tail. Again, the voice echoed through his head... "Why won't this one fall?..." Believing it to be a part of his imagination, he replied to himself. {Who are you?...} he asked. "Wait, you aren't Kartah, who are you?"
 
As namly stood out on his small little lawn he saw a small black dot in the distance. "Ahh... Dracon is back..."


"That..." grrr, growled Dracon. As he aproached the hut he saw namlystanding out front.


"Hello Dracon!" He yelled as the little dragon became close to him.
 
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