OOC: dont hurt me just yet, this is my first rp thing i started...i know this starts out in Uru'baen but i promise i'll end my post by being in Surda. Oh, and if im in any other rp, this doesnt mean anything

Standing beside Galbatorix's thrown Gavina watched as one more prisoner, this time a Varden, was hauled away to be executed. After the prisoner had gone, Gavina stood before Galbatorix.
"Can I go now, father?" Gavina asked with puppy eyes.
"Fine fine, just take some of my men to were ever you are going." Was his only reply.

Flashing a sly grin, Gavina bolted from the castle and ran to her forest green dragon, Ciar.
How many today, my hatchling? Ciar asked as Gavina mounted him.
Today, only twelve to be executed but three are undetermined. Gavina answered as she laughed at the angry faces of Galbatorix's men that were to follow her.

By the afternoon, Gavina and Ciar had traveled far from Uru'baen. A thought on her mind, Gavina stated
I still just dont get it Ciar.
Dont get what my hatchling?
I dont get why Galbatorix has not forced me to swear in the Ancient Language to work for him.
Well, you are his daughter, so I dont think he would hurt you like that. Ciar replied as he banked left so they were heading in the direction of Surda.
Ciar! I know my father as a mad man! One day he is going to hurt me! Gavina practally shouted.

The day wore on with no events of any sort. As the sun was replaced by the moon, Gavina and Ciar continued to fly towards Surda. To tired to wonder why they didnt stop, Gavina slowly slipped in to her dreams.

Sleep well my hatchling. For tomorrow, a new adventure will start. I am risking our lives because of who your father is, but I must take it. Do not worry, I will be here and Galbatorix will be to far away to stop what I'm wishing will happen. Ciar thought to no one in particular as he slowly made his desent. Silently, Ciar and Galbatorix's daughter landed in Surda, near the Burning Plains.
I only hope what I'm doing is right.

OOC: I shan't hurt you, never fear! You've actually done a fine job with starting an rp!

IC: Phalynx was resting in Surda, happy to actually have a relatively safe spot to relax but where she could still be close to the Empire in order to watch events. A lot had been happening lately, and she was becoming more and more involved with the deeper plots in the Empire itself. Phal hadn't been to the Beor Mountains or Du Weldenvarden in weeks.

The young, star-colored dragoness was flying in the warm air on the edge of the Burning Plains. The constant, wonderfully warm updrafts made for an amazing and almost effortless flight, and the night sky and stars above comforted Phal more than anything she had ever known. Her affinity to the stars was actually very literal. She had been gifted with "their" powers right after her egg was laid, which was nearly fifty-thousand years ago. It had taken that long for the magical power inside her to fully develop, and of course she had to wait until she was needed. Phal had taken her half-brother's philosophy of watching over Alagaesia deeply to heart, and though she wasn't nearly as powerful, her magical gifts gave her just as much ability to help those in need.

Phal suddenly sensed that she was not alone, species-wise. She blinked open her eyes (they had been shut in her relaxation) and examined the landscape with her sight. The infrared signature of a dragon and rider were a few dozens of miles to the north. She recognized them, and was immediately curious and wary at the same time. The dragon was Ciar, and the rider was Gavina, Galbatorix's daughter! She had encountered them before, but both times she had fought against the pair.

Why are they in Surda? she wondered. Phal soared as high as she could, until she was directly over the dragon and rider. She was disguising herself as a star in case they woke up, but she was far too high to even be seen even if she wasn't. She wanted to see what was happening. Galbatorix was evil, and Phal was hoping desperately that he had not poisoned the young pair's minds beyond all hope. They were still youthful, still adaptable, like her. But Phal would never turn evil by choice. Perhaps they, however, could be turned to the good side.

OOC: lol our chars seem to meet all over.

Gavina awoke just long enough to see that they landed in Surda. Still being overly tired, Gavina unstrapped herself from Ciar and continued to sleep on the ground, no matter how uncomfortable it was.

As Ciar watched his partner-of-mind fall asleep once more, he felt her. Freezing up, Ciar casted out his mind and located the dragoness Phalynx. Ciar stared up into the night to see no dragon, but that meant nothing. Sounding protective Ciar asked,
What do you wish, Phalynx? We mean no harm this time.

Ciar knew that if the she-dragon-Phalynx were to attack, he couldn't do much. Phal had more powers then he, and therefore making her faster then Ciar.

Even in her sleep, Gavina could tell something had made Ciar alert. Muttering "barzul" Gavina awoke to see Ciar staring up. With out being asked, Ciar told her that Phal was above them. Drawing her sword just in case Gavina wondered why Phalynx always seemed to be near.

OOC: Indeed, lol. Phal is an explorative young dragon, if I do say so myself. It makes sense that she'd keep meeting the same people. (She likes to keep her eye on things, you see.) lol

IC: Phal wasn't surprised when Ciar sensed her presence. Despite her visual camouflage, she could not hide the presence of her mind. She connected her mind back to his in order to reply.

I am curious, Ciar. Why are you in Surda? If you want to know the same of me, then I shall respond by saying that I was simply enjoying some relaxation time away from the Empire but not truly out of it. How can I be sure that you mean no harm? she inquired. Phal was always questioning things, and this was definately something new. The last time she checked, Ciar and Gavina were still working for Galbatorix. What changed? Why were they suddenly peaceful? Phal decided not to let herself be actually seen until she was sure they wouldn't attack.

We mean no harm, Phal. Ciar and I have become wary of who my father is. It does no good when battling everyone because they wish to destroy you or your father. If it makes you feel any better, we were also enjoying some time alone, so to speak. Switching to the Ancient Language Gavina added, I promise you, we mean no harm. Then desiding she was hungry, Gavina grabed some food from a pouch she had with her and set light to a small fire.

Should we trust that Phal wont attack us, Ciar? Gavina asked.
From what I am gathering from slipped emotions, I couldnt say. If she does, then will we fight or flee?
Shaking her head, Gavina answered, No. I dont want to fight or flee, if she does deside to attack surrender at once, I am to tired to fight anymore.

As if to prove her point, Gavina took away her wards of protection around her. Then she gave a little yelp as Ciar took off to the sky.
What are you doing Ciar?! Gavina questioned harshly.

Ignoring his partner-of-mind-and-soul, Ciar flew in the direction of Phal's mind. Not caring about his own safty, Ciar flew higher then he ever had. Down on the ground Ciar could feel Gavina casting wards over him, allowing him to fly even higher. When he stopped, Ciar could just make out and odd looking star that was Phal's body.
As my Rider said, we mean no harm. Please, great dragoness, will you come join us? Ciar asked. Even though he was free-for now-that still meant nothing. Ciar was still longing for a mate and he never knew if that chance would come when he stepped foot back on Empire grounds.

OOC:sorry for going a little overboard on the 'mate' thing

OOC: The daughter of Galbatorix shows herself! Time for Big Brother to look after his Little Sister.

Faefnir flew over the Burning Plains, using the noxious smoke and gases to conceal his brilliant golden scales, to hide his approach. He of course knew of the daughter of Galbatorix, Gavina, and her green dragon, Ciar. Only recently had they shown themselves to the world, though. Naturally, Phalynx fraternizing with this pair was exceedingly dangerous, even with her power-of-night-and-twinkling-star-dots. So, truly taking up his responsibility for her in the wake of their parents demise in the Purge, he followed his half-sister to Surda, having been warned of this encounter by his visions.

He saw Phalynx fly high above the daughter-of-mad-king and the dragon of the daughter-of-mad-king. When she did this he mumbled several words, manipulating the air around him to make him invisible, and landed on the edge of the Burning Plains, about 50 feet away from the mad-king pair. When he saw Ciar take off toward Phalynx, Faefnir immediately sensed his feelings to find a mate. Not deciding to make judgements, he sat down and waited, watching this meeting play out.

OOC: this is my first RP so I hope you don'y mind if I join.

After days of traveling Tialgo was very tired. "Man I haven't eaten in days. There is nothing to hunt though." Tialgo sniffed around and many strange sents wafted into his nose. Tialgo decided to take a rest, when he sat down Tialgo felt like he wasn't alone. For he was unknownly sitting right next to the dragon Faefnir. Tialgo looked over and about 50 feet away he saw a girl. "What is she doing all the way out here and alone? Tialgo then looked up at the sky " The stars are beautiful to night... What the heck is that?!" Using his hightened senses Tialgo saw the outline of two dragons. Tialgo let out a low growl and get ready to throw a fireball.

OOC: lol, that's fine Gavina. To be honest, I've not exactly been ignorant to finding that "special someone" for my little dragon, hee hee.
Hi, ILS! "Little Sister" appreciates that her big brother cares.
And also, welcome to the rps, fanghur. I hope you have fun!

IC: Phal watched Ciar fly up to meet her. She was comforted by Gavina's use of the Ancient Language. She didn't sense any evil plans brewing among the pair, but she was still a little cautious. She even sensed some mistrust from them as well. She also switched to the Ancient Language briefly and said, In that case, I mean no harm upon you either. In truth, I was hoping no conflict would occur, and I certainly hope you have decided not to carry out your father's plans, Gavina. Even if he suddenly were to turn into a wonderful, benevolent king, I do not think I could forgive him for his eradication of most of the dragon race. Phal hoped she got her message across.

She noticed her brother-of-blood appear on the ground, a little way away from Gavina. She didn't say anything, but she let her mind brush his to let him know she was aware of him.

When Ciar was just a short distance away, Phal let the illusion fade, and the starry light slowly dissolved away into silvery whisps. She knew that being so high in the air was dangerous to dragons unused to it, and she wondered why the green dragon had decided to fly so high. She smiled, the edges of her long muzzle pulling up, and let herself drop to Ciar's level. I shall be happy to join you, Ciar. Perhaps, if your words are true and you no longer view Galbatorix as your commander, we can become friends. No dragon should be alligned with the one responsible for our race's near extinction. Galbatorix has made it nearly impossible for us to recover, she said with a friendly voice. Ciar was still young, and the hopes of all races rested on the shoulders of their youth. Every dragon was needed to fight for their kind, including Ciar.

Phalynx let gravity pull her to earth. She was hoping to know more about Gavina and Ciar, and to talk with her brother. It wouldn't surprise her if he already knew about them.

OOC: Hey mind if I join up? i'm not planning on posting till my other character get accepted, because i think she could play an important role in this one. just let me know who to go after and as soon as she is accepted, which should be today, I'll post.

OOC: Sure, Kit. Hmm, what sort of "important role?"

OOC: I don't know for sure. Now that I think about it, I'm not even sure why I put that in there. It is probably because My accepted character, and the one I'm trying to get accepted, are closely entwined together., being lovers and all.

Tialgo about to throw the fire when he suddenly saw Ren, his deceased true love. "Ren?" "Tialgo what are you doing?" "I was going to attack those drgons" said Tialgo, not sure if this was really Ren's spirit or if it was just a figment of his imagination. "Why would you attack them Tialgo? They have nothing to harm you." "I know but..." Tialgo looked a saw that Ren was shaking her head in dissapiontment out of frustration Tialgo started to kick and punch at the ground. Ren slowly started to dissappear then Tialgo let out a huge roar not caring anymore if the dragons came to him.

OOC: Tialgo, could we please have an order? I know we don't need one, but they do help making things more organized. You can go after ILS.

Anyway, if we shall have an order then it's your turn, Gavina.

OOC:
Hehe, hello. Would it be okay if I joined?

IC:
Zeke breathed in deeply, the cool air caressing his face gently. As he reopened his glowing icy blue eyes, a familiar scent made his nose twitch and his eyes flash. Ciar and Gavina, why should I be surprised? he thought to himself. He glanced through the window of the small-stone-house to look at his Rider, sleeping peacefully in the trance on the bed. She'd had a trying day. Young-inexperienced-Murtagh and red-hatchling-Thorn had shown up and tried to cause trouble in town-king-Orrin-homeSurda, but he and partner-of-mind-and-soul-Ella had driven them away. The battle had drained them both, and they'd taken shelter in Surda to rest and recover. He didn't want to wake her, so he spread his wings and took off silently, barely raising any dust from the break-bone-ground. He banked right slightly, searching the ground for the dragon and Rider pair. He soon found them, along with Phalynx. Now why would she be there? Unless something has changed... he thought, stilling his wings and slowly floating down. He hovered for a second, then gently placed his hind legs down on the ground. Though he didn't know it, he'd landed very close to Faefnir. Zeke stepped forward, looking at Gavina. He cocked his head to the side. I will not harm you if you don't harm me, he said in the Ancient Language, his voice sounding like a rumbling avalanche, but it sounded like that all the time. He snorted, causing a plume of smoke to swirl out of his nostrils. Casting a glance at Phal with glowing right eye, he spoke to her privately. What is going on here? he asked, shuffling his wings slightly as he settled down on his stomach. He grumbled in discomfort as the uncomfortable-leather-Ella-seat-saddle dug into his scales. He turned his left glowing eye onto Gavina. Would you be so kind as to remove this saddle? Ella forgot to remove it before she went to sleep, he asked kindly.

OOC: Ok, I'm going to join (if that's ok) and I'll just always go after DS4. Were going to learn some shocking discoveries about Danagon and his brother Drenor in this thread hopefully. You will also learn Andep's brother and Andep will learn his parents (by knowing his brother) since he never knew who they were. Also I'm going to need to edit ALL of their bios ha ha! I've been waiting to do all this stuff, just been looking for a good thread.

IC: Andep, we must get to Surda. Danagon watched the sea in front of them depart and turn into land. They had made it. They had just left the Islands and Andep was still in shock over something. Drenor was sleeping, holding that pouch that had something in it he didn't want Danagon to see. Danagon decided this was his chance. He took their pouch of food and gradually slipped it through Drenor's hands until the real pouch with the item came out. Young one, he is your brother. Yes, and he just about betrayed me to Galabratorix! Danagon coughed out Galabratorix. He couldn't say the name with what his mother told him in Farthen Dur. But he didn't in the end. Because he found what ever is in this pouch! What could change a heart like that? Danagon wasn't going to let Andep delay him any longer. They were getting closer and closer to where Danagon wanted to be in Surda. Danagon opened the pouch, and gasped. He quickly showed Andep and Danagon thought Andep was going to faint. He was amused of the idea of a dragon fainting. What was in the pouch was a dragon egg. Check his hand! Andep half yelled. Danagon did and there it was, the Gedwey Isignia. Danagon looked over the egg, already seeing cracks. It was obviously going to hatch for Drenor. Danagon put it back in the pouch and into Drenor's hand's again. Danagon! Danagon quickly looked ahead to where Andep was looking, seeing many dragons and people. Phal Danagon said, smiling. Zeke. Andep also said smiling. They enjoyed others company. But there were many they didn't know. "Drenor, wake up!" Danagon yelled before they landed. Drenor awoke and drew his sword. "What?" Drenor yelled. "Keep your sword away unless we run into trouble. They landed next to Phalynx. "Hello again, Phal. Who do we have here?" Danagon asked, gesturing to the strangers scattered about. Danagon felled like he knew the girl, strangely enough.

OOC: oi! never thought this many ppl would bother with my rp! and i have a brother?!
and an order is needed huh? so its me, Draco, ILS, Fanghur, DS4, and then Aorian?

Gavina was getting uneasy. There where a little to many dragons for her pleasure. Getting up, Gavina walked over to the dragon Zeke and started to remove his saddle. When that was done, she casted her mind out to see just how many were here. Thats when she brushed a mind that felt familiar in a dream sort of way. Gavina looked about but saw no one to were the mind was coming from. Getting up, she slowly made her way in and around all the dragons to were the mind was located. Reaching out with her mind and hand, Gavina hit something solid that was invisible.
Who are you? Gavina asked, suddenly forgetting everyone else.
Why does it seem I know you some how? Gavina asked, growing more nervous by the second.

Ciar, on the other hand, was becoming more frustrated. As more dragons arrived, Ciar was being forced farther away from his partner-of-mind-Gavina. So many dragons wanted to question her and look at her, so he was forced to make room. After hearing the dragon Tialgo roar, Ciar returned the roar out of anger and took off to the black-cover-with-dots. Releasing a plume of fire, Ciar thought to himself,
If those who wish to hurt you do, then I will be to far to stop them.

OOC Gavina Tialgo isn't a dragon he is a creature i made up.http://werewolf.rcromar.com/images/top100/EE-WOLF.JPG this is what he basicaly looks like. sorry for the confusion.

OOC: Hey where do i fit in in the list? or are you just waiting till I start posting characters?

P.S. This is shaping up to be very interesting, I may just forget my other character is she isn't accepted by tomorrow morning.

OOC:ah, that clears things up, thanks Fanghur!
and Kit, im waiting for you to post your character here. This way if someone else joins they dont have to wait until your char gets accepted but if you use your existing char then i'll add you to the list

ooc: draco your turn

OOC: 'Tis not. The order is Gavina, ILS, Fanghur, Draco, DS4, Aorian. 'Tis ILS's turn.

OOC: Going old English on us, draco? lol

Faefnir turned his head when the wolf creature sat next to him. Faefnir didn't say anything, and wondered why it... he?... hadn't caught Faefnir's scent. Deciding to let the scene play out, Faefnir put the bipedal-wolf-creatures presence aside for the moment. It was then that a bunch of other dragons showed up and cornered the daughter-of-mad-king. Not on purpose, but merely out of curiousity to her presence. They started prodding her with question, and Faefnir could tell from her mind that he had just come in contact with--he realized she was aware of it too when she started speaking in her mind, presumably to him--that she and her dragon were becoming annoyed. It was at this point that Faefnir decided to reveal himself, for fear that the dragons questioning would drive her to violence. He stepped forward into the clearing they were standing and broke off his invisibility. "Enough, all of you," he said in both his mind and the native tongue of the dragons, so the girl could understand him better. "Clearly she is being annoyed by your pestering. Please, allow me and my sister to do the questioning. Then we won't have to worry about her becoming violent because of the excess minds speaking to her and her dragon at one time." Then Faefnir looked up at the pair of dragons who were starting to get acquainted. Phalynx, Ciar. Come on down here so we can get better acquainted.

Tialgo suddenly heard a load roar and felt heat coming from where the girl was. getting up He saw that it was the forrest green dragon that had both roared and blew fire. Tialgo was shocked to see how many dragons just showed up.
"1..2..3..4.." After getting up and counting the dragons Tialgo saw a huge dragon right next him
"5" he said shaking.
"Oh man look at them all. Come on Tialgo you can do this just go down there and befriend them. Why would they hurt me I'm totally new to this land. Maybe they can help me and give me some food. Wouln't that be a site a naurogram like me ask a dragon for food. He thought to himself.
Tialgo started to head towards all the dragons and people.

OOC: Tialgo is a Naurogram and it's something I made up. picture a few posts up

Zeke jerked his head in surprise as a very ancient and wise mind brushed his. With a smile, he recognized golden-Great-Son-Faefnir. When the ancient dragon spoke in the dragon tongue, he knew that Faefnir meant business. He had noticed that daughter-of-Galbatorix-Gavina and young-green-Gavina-Ciar had gotten a little fidgety since so many people and dragons had arrived. He looked in the general direction of daughter-of-Galbatorix-Gavina. Thank you for removing my saddle, Gavina, he said, smiling wolfishly to reveal a row of sharp teeth, the fangs in front being the sharpest and longest. Zeke looked in the general direction of golden-Great-Son-Faefnir. When you are finished speaking with Ciar and Gavina, there is a certain matter I must discuss with you, if you have time, he said to the golden dragon alone. Acting as if nothing had happened, lowered his head in respect to the ancient dragon, picked up his saddle, then backed off a ways. He felt around with his mind to get his bearings, then settled down on his stomach and laid down his head over his front paws. He would be patient with golden-Great-Son-Faefnir, and wait for his turn to speak with the wise-golden-dragon.

His icy blue eyes stared into oblivion, unseeing. He was mulling over a matter in his mind that he'd thought about many times over, but in the end he always got upset and tossed the matter from his mind, but it had been haunting him more and more over the last two years. The only female dragons that had talked and treated him like a normal dragon were Phal, Felena, and Star Gazer. All the others he'd met, either wild, or bonded, had avoided speaking to him directly, and never met his eyes. He knew he was different, he knew that there was a possibility that no other dragon that hatched were blind in the whole land of Alagaësia, and he hated it. But the one thing that bothered him the most, was that he didn't have a mate. He had considered Phal, years ago, but she was much to young. She needed to learn more about the world, and discover what it meant to love. Plus there was Faefnir. Being a big brother, he would of been protective of his lil' sis by nature. He smiled at the scene that entered his mind. Faefnir standing in front of Phal, inspecting possible mates for her that were coming in a line. He chuckled. It was to absurd not to. He doubted that Faefnir would go to that extreme, but he would still be protective of his half-sister. He knew that. He had discarded Felena as well, who was mate to Ebony. He definitely didn't want to come between them. He saw only true love and affection from those two whenever they were around each other. He had also discarded Star Gazer, who was mates with Faefnir and had two hatchlings of their own. She definitely wasn't on the mate list for him. With the only three dragoness's he knew off the list, he was clueless of what to do, and who to talk to. So he'd finally turned to the one dragon that might be able to help, or at least point him in the right direction: Faefnir.

OOC:
Kind of explaining here about Zeke's major dilemma. Nice and long, too. I like long posts.lol

Danagon sat there, somewhat uneased at having no attention what so ever. Everyone had stopped questioning the girl when Faefnir has spoken. He's a powerful dragon. You would be unwise to go against him. Danagon picked up a hint of sadness in Andep, and he suddenly realized why. Andep had been longing for a mate, and truth be told there wasn't enough dragonesses in Alagaesia. crack. Danagon spun around and looked into the eyes of his brother. He knew the eyes. They were a soft green. Drenor's eyes of compassion.

Drenor sat there, amazed. The rock, the one he had found in the Hadarac Desert, was alive. The rock continued to crack until it was in pieces, and, in the middle of it, sat a white dragon. A white dragon, as beautiful as snow. Drenor could not believe it. Then the dragon changed and Drenor, Danagon, and Andep gasped. Now they were more to the center of the group, Andep walking without realizing. The dragon was now as black as the night. If the dragon flew in the sky at night you wouldn't know it's there. Then it changed again, this time as silver as Phal, the dragon they just were next to. Drenor suddenly realized something. The egg he had gotten was three colors. Silver as the stars in the middle, black as the night in the center, and as white as snow on the outside. Drenor was a Rider. He looked at his brother, and said one word:Eliza

Shyara awoke from a dead sleep and Kit wasleaning agianst her watching the sun come up. Shyara stood and up said to Kit A dragon just hatched!

Kit jumped up, Are you sure?

Yes, a little way south, in Surda. Wake up Shyra and let's go see if we can lead these two new dragon and rider in the right path, I'm sure we are the closest good-side pair.

Kit went over and lightly shook Shyra awake and then said to her, "Shyara said that a baby dragon has hatched and chosen a rider, and it seems that it would be in our best interest to go and see who is to take care, guide, and instruct them."

"Shyara told you that no doubt."
Kit nodded. "Well she probably right." Shyra stood up and gave Kit a kiss, "Come on then, let's go." She helped him pick up the rest of the stuff and secure it on Shyara.

Come on you two lovebirds, something is going on with the hatchling and I need to be part of it. As soon as the two-legs were almost on she lifted off, nearly dropping Kit. She flew fast and hard to where she felt the hatchlings presence and she couldn't believe her eyes. Down below her were several dragons, and a few older riders, and sitting on the back of one of the dragons was a boy and the hatchling. I'm going down there, no exceptions, she said to the other two. She landed close to the hatchling and his rider, probably closer than she should have but she didn't care. After she landed she recognized Phal from their previous encounters and greeted her, Hello Phal, I sensed the hatchling but I have no idea what's going, now that I got here; could you give me a rundown. Oh, and hello everyone else, she said not forgetting her manners, I am Shyara, this is my rider Kit, and his mate, a she-Elf, Shyra.

OOC: I won't be able to get on this weekend so I'm letting you guys know in case my turn comes up. if you want to, just go ahead and skip, but I'm hoping with this many people that it will be few days before it is my turn again

OOC: It's your turn, Gavina.

OOC: sorry, ISATs are controlling me right now

Gavina watched in controlled awe as the dragons and riders prestent obayed Faefnir. She glanced up uneasily as Ciar flew in circles. Gavina could tell he was worried and annoyed.
Ciar, please come down here. Talk with Phal, or something. Gavina thought.
No. Even if Dragoness Phal wants to talk, no. Ciar said flatly.
Gavina stared at Ciar for a moment before turning to see a newly hatched dragon. Gavina could feel her jaw drop slightly as the hatchling changed color. Gavina started to feel overpowered when one more dragon, with two beings, landed. Sitting down on the ground Gavina started to mumble.
"Remind me never to come to Surda again. This is to much."

Ciar just flew in circles. Even if Phal wanted to talk freely, now he didn't feal like it. There were just to many. Ciar stared hard at the Dragon Faefnir, unsure if he should listen.
When Ciar was stolen and taken on a ship, his parents came after him. Before the storm blew Ciar's parents away from rescue, his father managed to say one thing, even though Ciar was still in his egg. Ciar's father told him to listen to no one but himself.
Thats why Ciar seems so strange. Because he doesnt listen to others. Other then Mad-King-Galbatorix that is.

Ciar heard a cracking and turned to see a hatchling. Ciar almost stopped flying. Never before had he seen a hatchling. Then of course, another dragon landed. Ciar released more fire into the night. Snorting, Ciar desided to land. Walking over, he stood behind his Rider.
Remind me never to come to Surda again. This is to much. Ciar thought.

OOC: Its either Draco or Faefnirs turn. Not entirely sure of the order. Should we make one and give everyone 5 days before we skip them?

OOC: I already posted the order; scroll up. It's ILS's turn.

OOC: Fanghur's turn.

OOC: fangur, your turn

OOC: Hey, this weekend I probably won't get a chance to get on, but Monday I will for sure. You'll just have to skip me, or wait, what ever works best, I will not be offended but sorry guys anyway. oh yeah, and I'm joined up with 17+ RPs so if these wound the same, they are

OOC: um.... I hope you guys don't mind if I leave this RP

Tialgo was really not comfertable with all these dragons so close to him. It had only been a few months since his the last of his family was killed by them, so he ran off as fast as he could hoping they weren't going to follow him or anything. After running as far away as possible Tialgo lied down and started to drift into sleep.

OOC: Whatever you think is best, Fanghur.

IC: Phalynx landed beside Ciar and Gavina. Come on, we'll go talk in private with my brother. When you're ready we can rejoin the others, she said kindly, understanding that the pair were not used to this many dragons and riders clustering around them.

Phal gazed warmly at the new hatchling. She had very lovely colors, and the magic that caused them to change was interesting. Welcome, Shyara, Kit, and Shyra. And Drenor, congratulations on having your egg hatch, she said to them before departing with Faefnir, Ciar, and Gavina. She hoped she could learn something about them, and maybe understand more about them as well.

OOC; Gavina, in the words of draco, tis' your turn.

OOC: Problem, we can't PM gavina so we need to her to look here...

OOC: Eh-em. Actually, it's Kit's turn. He joined the cycle after you, Aorian.

OOC: I can't think of nothing to say, so I just pass for now

Ehm....dead RP? Should we lock or what?

OOC: Nah. Doubtful that it'll reawaken, but we don't have to lock it.

I haven't seen Gavina in a long time, and I've been absent for school. So, we don't lock it, but it does seem unlikely that the RP will be resurrected.