A dragon's greatest treasure is their mate. They will spend an infinte about of years until they find their mate. They call for their mate at night, lonely amd loveless. So what happens when small, mortal boy stumbles across a great warrior dragon's cave and claims him as his mate?
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Hey, I might be interested? ^^
Hello
Could we do a O/O Queenie?
Could we do a O/O Queenie?
Yes
You want me to make it?
Hey! ^^ Sorry I'm a bit late, I had to go to my counselling ^^
So who plays who? ^^ This seems like a really cool concept, I'm already into it :D
You're fine
And it doesn't matter to me
Okay!
I'm down for being the dragon, if you don't mind ^^
Sure, that's fine with me
Okay! Do you wanna start? Or should we fill out chara forms? Sorry for so many questions asdfghjkl xD
You're fine and either is fine with me
Let's do forms, for me it's easier to keep track of characters that way xD I can dig up a form, if you want :)
I'll make one in a sec
Name:
Age:
Species:
Appearance:
Dragon form: (for you)
Personality:
Backstory:
Other:
Ooh, so they have human and dragon forms? : D I'll get right on the form too here ^^
Well, i was thinking that the dragon could like switch between forms, that would make things a little easier on the boy
ahh, yes, okay! Makes sense : D I'm almost done with mine, gimme another couple minutes ^^
I'm in class so i won't be able to post for about an hour
Alright, no worries ^^ I'll probably be here, if not, i'll let you know :)
Name: Cairo
Age: 125 years
Species: Dragon
Appearance: Dark bronze skin that's oddly metallic with black very short hair and the same eyes, red/purple and reptilian. He's tall and thin, and very muscly
Dragon form: Dark purple/blue with red/purple eyes. He's got four wings and glass-like chest-plates that make the fire dance from plate to plate when he uses it. He has a barb on his tail and black horns that are perfect for stabbing. Like bull horns. he's a slender dragon, but is not lacking in muscle
Personality: Proud but not arrogant, has a kind an gentle streak, and is always willing to fight for whatever cause he deems necessary
Backstory: Cairo was raised by a very war-like family, who taught him how to fight from a very young age. He eventually moved on from that after he realized raiding other dragons wasn't the best life-plan. He currently lives alone, and is seeking his mate. That's all I can think of for now xD
Other: umm, he collects human weapons, because he finds them amusing. He reigns terror of the human towns nearby, and hasn't lost a fight yet. He also likes to pretend he's older than he actually is.
(Gotta be gone for a while, I'll let you know as soon as I'm back! ^^)
Name: Mathis
Age: Eighteen
Species: Human
Appearance: Mathis is lean and small for a male. He stands at about 5'7. The villagers teased him about, especially when he was at school. He didn't let it get to him though. When he smiles he has dimples.
Personality: Mathis has a shy personality. He's quiet and observant most of the time. When he's with friends he becomes active. He's chirpy and has a bounce in his step. His family is a different story. He has to be careful around his father, so he doesn't make him blow up. His mother is distant. And his sibling are all different. He's close with only a couole of them
Backstory: Mathis is in a family of nine. Two other brothers and four sisters. They love on the outskirts of town, managing on of the farms. They all tend to it when they're not in school
Other: he has heterochromia
Ooh, I like it :)
Do you wanna start? ^^
Mathis had wondered too far this time. He liked the privacy the woods gave him. It was calm and peaceful and he could escape from home and school and just everything. It was one of the few times he felt calm. He had never wondered so far from his home before. He hadn't meant too. He had been lost in his head and hadn't paid attention how far he was going. And now he wasn't sure how to get back. His body shook as night began to fall and the forest got cooler. Tears had begun to pool and streak down his face. He wanted to go home. He wanted his warm bed and warm food. He wanted to be arguing with who would get to sleep closets to the fire. He walked and walked until his feet were aching and he could feel blisters forming. At last, he had found a cave. He could rest there for nightfall, perhaps make a fire, but most of all get away from the cold wind. He stumbled inside, trembling like a leaf. However, when he got inside, he quickly found that it was not an empty cave.
Cairo was a habitual night creature. He'd been up since sun-down, watching it's lush colors bleed out over the forest and basking in the last rays of the day. As night began to creep into his cave, he had stretched his four wings, preparing to go hunting, maybe terrorize the town to the north. He hadn't been up there in ages. But before he could, he noticed a human climbing his mountain. He frowned. It certainly didn't look like some warrior, here to slay him for his scales, but he couldn't imagine why else a human would dare approach his cavern. As the boy came inside, he let out a hot breath of warning fire.
"What do you want, boy?" he growled, snaking his tail around so the barb hovered threateningly over his shoulder. "You are bold to enter my cave."
Mathis let out a loud yelp as he heard the voice. Blinking, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and there he saw a dragon. A dragon! His eyes widened. What the fuck? What the fuck? His mouth ooened and closed. He started to back away but tripped over something and tumbled to the ground. He was too paralyzed with fear to get up and run
Cairo flared his wings, snarling down at the human, waiting for the inevitable attack, but when none came, he tilted his head curiously.
"I said," he growled, "What are you doing here?" He wasn't quite ready to let his guard down, but he also didn't want to torch this human just yet. Maybe there was something to be gained here.
