The Dragon Quartet(Invite Only RP)

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OOC: Hmm, I take it my dragon won't like it either then...

BIC: The white dragon approached her, shaking it's head. Nat sighed, shaking her head.

"There's a whole field of sheep up the hill," she said, motioning with her left arm. "They're ours, but I don't think we'll starve if you two eat them!"
 
The red dragon seemed to understand by the hand motion. He ran up the hill to the sheep, adn I went after him. I ws suprised to see him going from sheep to sheep, locking eyes with them, then moving on to another sheep.

"I don't believe it." i grinned, understanding what was happening due to the iamges I was seeing. "He's asking thei permission to eat them!"
 
"Well, lucky it's sheep. They can be as stupid as a stump!" Nat laughed, watching as one seemingly gave the white dragon it's assent and was promptly eaten.

The girl sat on the grassy hill, smiling to herself. She hadn't really been this happy in quite some time, and she wasn't sure why.
 
I sat down next to her as I watched the red dragon hunt for a sheep willing to offer itself as dinner. It seemed he finally found one, as he snatched it up and promptly began to eat. "They're not at all like what I expected a dragon to act like." I said honestly.
 
"I know what you mean. The white one saved me from getting r- getting in trouble with a redcoat."

She blushed profusly and looked at the grass between her toes. She wasn't wearing any shoes. She almost never did.

She heard small footsteps approaching. To the normal ear, it would have been nothing, but Nateal already knew who was coming.

"Rhena, you can tell Payton I'm just fine!"

A tiny head of brown hair popped over the top of the hill. The small girl giggled and said, "I told him I'd never be able to sneak up on you!"

Nat just laughed as her 4-year-old sister scurried away.
 
"I had red coat trouble too." I admitted. "I fought them and kiled one, and they chased me up to a hilll, where that guy saved me." I said, pointing to the red dragon. "Come to think of it, I don't know his name. Don't all dragons have names?" I asked.
 
"I was kind of wondering about that myself. To tell you the truth, I'm not sure if the white one's male or female!" Nat voiced quietly, watching her savior devour another sheep.
 
I looked hesitantly at the dragon. 'Ok..... now what?' I asked myself. The dragon curiously sniffed around the hall way we were in. 'Good thing my parents won't be home for a bit..... I'd hate to see the look on their faces when they come home to a dragon.' I thought to myself.
 
OOC: Not sure what to say now, considering I don't know my dragon's name... Wanna help me out there, Pogi?

BIC: Nat nodded. "I thought that, but it would be nice to know for certain..."

Her mind was bombared with girly images, shrouded in pink.

"Alright, alright, I get it..." Nat laughed to her dragon more than to James.
 
I was already on an express flight to the United states, to find this unique creature. "Cloning may not be legal in most contries, but there are still a few places I could use." I thought to myself, meditating to try to distract myself from the plebians around me on the flight. If I hadn't required speed, I could have simply taken the family jet, but with officials to bribe for an un-registered flight, plus family explanations, it would be more trouble than it was worth...

OOC: Pogi, just so you know, my character is NOT going to get around to even trying to clone the dragons, so don't get a hernia. :D
 
I walked up to my dragon, gently wondering how to ask him his name. but suddenly I felt his presence in my head, and i knew I wouldn't have to ask. i saw red. there was warmth, and light. Fire. i was seeing fire.

"he name is fire." I said with a sudden conviction that startled me.
 
The dragon turned to me and gave me a picture of him eating a chicken with a feeling of hunger behind it. I grimaced a the picture. "Well if you want to eat come and follow me..." I said. I walked through a door on the right side of hall way to come into a hardwood floored kitchen. I walked up to the white refrigerator to the left of the entrance and pulled out left over chicken from dinner last night. I walked up to the dragon and offered it to him.

He wimpered and then a picture of a live chicken came into my mind. "Live? Arr...." I said as I wondered where I'd get a live chicken. I put the leftover scraps back into the refriderator. While I was doing that, the dragon had found my siamese cat and was eyeing it with curiosity.
 
Nateal walked up to the dragon, the female appraoched as well.

"Hey girl," Nat said quietly. "You got a name? They call me Nateal."

An image of herself flashed inside her mind, letting her know that the dragon understood.

Images of wind, tornadoes, breezes blowing flowers, and the like then crossed her mind. Nat quickly got the picture.

"So, you're name's Air," she said. It wasn't a question, it was a statment. "That's a beautiful name."
 
With the names out of the way, Fire obviously went to more pressing matters. I got images of the red coats attacking villages, slaughtering women and children up in Maine and New York. But the images carried with them not only a sense of horror, but a sense of misplacement. Like those events weren't meant to happen. Like someone had changed destiny and altered the predetermined flow of time.
 
OOC: bleh, I havn't gotten through the books yet, the vocabulary is higher than what i'm used to...

IC: I heard another low note, and I knew that the dragon I was with was upset. Before I could say or do anything, she let out a loud, mournful cry. It took me a moment to realise that she was calling for help. I could only wonder what kind of help she was looking for..
 
Nat got a string of simalar images, laced with confusion. Air looked at her, worry and fear in her eyes.

"I'm thinking these two were supposed to help keep the time flow in order, though something's happened that they can't explain..." she said quietly, looking to James. "Is Fire confused as well?"
 
I walked over to the dragon. "Do you even have a name? Mine is Kristen..." I said as pcitures of earth flashed through my mind. "Your name is Earth?" I asked. A feeling of confirmation spread through me. Suddenly, Earth went rigid. A feeling of fear went through me.

"Something wrong?!" I asked in a voice higher then normal.
 
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