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Name: Meryem Dragon Form |
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Dragon Name: Name : Beogy |
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Name : Ray Dragon Form |
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Dragon Name: Karock |
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He'd been enjoying the evening, well mostly, and chatting it up with people at this nice party. Ray wasn't attached to Meryem so much as she took a shine to him and seemed to have tried 'taking him under her wing' as it were. He was a grown up he didn't need - well, yeah he absolutely did need her stability and sense. Either way they'd all been brought over to Lantessama since a group of their ancestors' dragons, and others, were hosting a big - big - hatching. A festival of this sort made him nervous but he tried, so hard, to enjoy it. And then they discovered that a handful of the people they'd been chatting with were Just. Regular. Humans. Witches and wizards they called themselves? Not even a shifter among them? While this actually seemed to bother Meryem more than him at their core, Ray's nerves started telekinetically rattling the glasses and plates on the treats tables. She suggested they go on a walk, get their heads clear, and think about the kids they were talking to. She conferred with him telepathically, and he always wondered whether his powers and nerves shook as much in his mental landscape as his fingers might... They happened upon the hatching sands, and he worried: they'll eat us all, they'll scatter these well meaning kids to the sand. But no, nothing like that happened? Even then, he was a pile of nervous twitching and telekinetic vibration, and made the mistake of getting near the eggs. It was probably that green dragoness - one of the mothers of the eggs - she had been reading his dragon-tinted mind! He wasn't doing any of this on purpose, but as he moved he tripped and fell right onto the eggs. The egg's contents happened to be a dragon that almost matched his own draconic coloration? That took him by surprise more than the fact that in a moment or two after removing himself from the shattered shell, the dragon expected to start immediately adventuring! First though, they would have to find the hatchling-safe meals, the new-rider-safe seating, the padding and harnesses and the - Karock had already sped away to his first adventure and Ray just had to keep up.
** It's a darn shame that Karock can't shapeshift, but he is small and actually even as an adult will be able to half-pass as a draconic biped... sorta, kinda. (This phase doesn't last terribly long honestly, but he does still rear up to around a 9 foot height when standing as a grown dragon.)
** When they were stable and steady enough with their new digs at House Domina on this weird world known as Twoarth, they started exploring properly. After all, with a batch of wizards protecting their territory, and a number of them also shapeshifters and even dragon-shifters... Ray felt that it was time to learn to meditate. That didn't work very well either, but he does now at least have a dragon that will take his mind off of his own nerves, and give him reason to worry...
** As an adult dragon Karock is not even as large as Ray? Which a lot of the local mages find amusing, and thankfully Karock is a good sport about it. After all, he can participate in their dragon sports since there are other dragons of a similar size here!
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