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 Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 5:48 pm
- Dragon Kingdom Stables ----------- Even dragons need a place to stay when resting.
Each dragon registered with the Dragon Kingdom's army has his or her individual stable. It is a very well-kept building that would be fit for any human and has all the accommodations needed. Stable-hands make sure all the dragons have proper food and water when the soldier is not around. The stables are divided by rank of dragon and/or owner. The baby dragons are kept in the hatchery separate from the adult dragons. ---------- 
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 8:00 am
"I think we're lost." Zilla said, walking in. Prophet sighed in annoyance. "The sign said dragon stables, and there are dragons all around us, I don't think we're lost." Prophet said, patting his dragon's neck. "I don't think I know any military dragons except Verspeilt back there." Zilla said, looking around. "Don't worry, you'll be fine, I've got your back." Prophet said, looking at Zilla. "Well, I'm on your back, but, it doesn't matter." Prophet joked, trying to lighten the mood. Zilla snorted, growling a bit. "That's what I'm worried about." Zilla said, refering to the 'I got your back' of Prophet's sentence.
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shika-kun-2012 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 9:15 am
 
♛SHEIK KONAME and BATTENTE♛ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ We trample on expressions of love, even as God begins to break. _______________________________________________________________ * FROM THE CASTLE * It only took a few minutes from the castle to get to the stables. Many of the guards were working on taking care of the dragons and helping other soldiers prepare for missions. Most of the other dragoons would stop and either salute or bow to the king. This made Sheik uncomfortable though. The place was huge of course and had many openings all around for each dragon to come in or out and even a field they could roam in if they get too stuffy. Sheik happily lead the group through the stable building, passing dragons of many sizes, shapes, and colors. He made his way to the field area where a few baby dragons were playing and others were relaxing in the sun. Some baby dragons approached the group curiously and Sheik smiled and bent down to pet them . " Hello, little ones. Have any of you seen Battente today?" The little dragons nuzzled the boy and then turned in the direction of a huge oak tree in the roaming area. Battente was curled like a snake and resting under the shade. "Battente, wake up." He said running up towards him. "We're going on an adventure!" He added and poked his dragon who merely grumbled. "I don't remember hearing from any of the ambassadors that there would be any foreign affairs today." Battente said slowly opening his eyes. He noticed that there were others that weren't usual visitors of the stables and one wasn't even a dragoon. He quickly uncoiled himself and flapped his wings in a mighty gust and narrowed his eyes. "Since when does somebody of your stature hang with werewolves? You better not be in any serious trouble, boy." He said in an overprotective hiss to Sheik. "No, no. He's just an innocent citizen. I told him he could come." Sheik said patting the dragon's side, hoping the wolf-man wouldn't get offended. Battente just merely huffed.
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 9:30 am
"Watch your tounge, snake!" Zilla said, his black scales showing off, and he was about battente. Prophet then got off, starting to lectuure Zilla. "See, this is what I talk about whenever you get into a fight with other dragons, shame on you, Zilla." Prophet said, growling at his dragon. "Sorry about that, he doesn't like other dragons, unless you count hatchlings." Prophet said, looking at Battente. A couple of hatchllings looked at Zilla, they started to nuzzle him. "Speak for yourself." Zilla growled, earning a glare, which he gladly returned.
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 9:39 am
   *From the Castle*ஐ ▹▹► Verspielt and Kameja walked with the others, not saying much besides the banter between each other. "Aw, look at all the other dragons. Aren't they cute?" She of course meant the huge dragons and not the babies.
Verspielt looked around, it just looked like noobie dragons to him. Young and inexperienced. "As long as nobody's in my bed, I don't care." He huffed bitterly. It seemed younger dragons thought they could sleep wherever they wanted, this made Verspielt angry. He really was an antisocial dragon.
Sheik had gotten his dragon which looked unhappy. Kameja looked at Battente, she wanted to pet him but decided against it. Verspielt sighed heavily and sat down, it seemed a conversation would soon ensue so he decided to relax a bit. The baby dragons gathering around them, he looked down at them, glaring on accident, and they ran off. Kids these days.
Suddenly Zilla yelled at the King's dragon, big mistake. Verspielt got up and hissed loudly at Zilla, making the baby dragons run in fear. "YOU hold your tongue serpent! You do not insult royalty, otherwise I think we'll have a problem." It's not that he overly liked Battente, but he knew to be respectful of higher ups. Verspielt's pupils narrowed and he kept a low growl. He glanced at Prophet, "I think it'd be wise to control your dragon." Again, Verspielt didn't agree with humans controlling dragons, but dragons should be respectful when in public.◄◂◂ ஐ  Where We Are: At the StablesWho We're With: Sheik, Prophet, Zilla and GavenOur Song: Death of Me (Guillotine Remix) OOC:
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 9:53 am
"Uhmm...You shouldn't insult Zilla like that, or he'll..." Prophet advised, before being cut off by Zilla's ttail smacking infront of him, only a few inches and he would've been crushed. "I'm not insulting, I'm telling him to be respectful, just like Prophet is to you." Zilla said, his tail whiping around behind him. Prophet then grabbed his bow out, and fired an arrow between them to catch their attention. "Listen, I don't care if you two fight, but do it somewhere more sucluded, because this is not the time, or the place to be fighting at." Prophet said, putting his bow away.
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 10:14 am
ஐ ▹▹► Verspielt was unfazed by Zilla's threat. "How is calling a dragon 'snake' not offensive? I was just telling YOU to be respectful. That is HIS dragon, which by being owned by the King would make him also royalty. He can speak how he chooses to his owner. Sheik should be the one to reprimand his own dragon." Verspeilt laughed and turned back to the stables, sitting down near Kameja, "I have no reason to fight you. It's not worth my time."
Kameja hadn't seen Verspielt so angry in quite awhile. She hugged his neck, "I admire your chivalrous deeds sir! But don't let him get your tail in a twist." She giggled and patted his head. Verspielt huffed but nuzzled her. He was raised a military dragon and would not be called out by a wild dragon. ◄◂◂ ஐ Where We Are: At the StablesWho We're With: Sheik, Prophet, Zilla and GavenOur Song: Death of Me (Guillotine Remix) OOC:
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 10:20 am
Prophet watched as Zilla hissed at Verspiet. "This is why I don't like military dragons." Zilla said as he passed Prophet, and sat down, and started talking to the hatchlings. "Sorry, he was abbandoned as an egg, so he doesn't really trust dragons as he should..." Prophet said sadly, looking at Zilla, but talking to Verspielt. "He really only trusts me, ever since his rider died saving my life, so, he feels it's his old rider's duty to protect me, like a dad..." Prophet said, shaking his head sadly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 10:34 am
  
Location: In Stables
With Whom: Shik, Prophet, Kameja
Status: Excellent
Out of Claws:
Theme Song: [Pendulum - Crush]
*from Castle*
It didn't take long for them to find the stables. He looked around the stables, easily perplexed of the different dragons of all shapes and sizes. "Wow..." He looked back at Sheik, "I would like to think that..." Everything turned again to a red tint, a shadowy wolf in front of him with blood-curdling teeth with an angry expression stood in front of him. He closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again, everything turning to normal for him again.
He took a notice of a mini-dispute between the dragon riders and their dragons, "Whoa whoa whoa. Let's not get ahead of ourselves here. There's a saying that my mother told me: If the pot is already overcooked, don't char it..." He scratched the back of his wolf ear, "There are no winners in a dispute... is what I was getting at. Anyway, since now you've got your dragon Sheik, where do you propose we go?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 10:41 am
Zilla looked at the wolf boy, smelling that strange scent again, but this time it was stronger. Prophet then smiled at his optimism at this point. "Wow, you could make Zilla proud with that kind of talk." Prophet said, smirking at the boy. Zilla then sniffed around, but then the scent dissapeared, leaving him with questions. "Verspielt, have you smell anything strange lately?" Zilla asked, though he didn't like the dragon, didn't mean he couldn't talk to him.
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shika-kun-2012 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 10:52 am
♛SHEIK KONAME and BATTENTE♛ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ We trample on expressions of love, even as God begins to break. _______________________________________________________________ Battente was definitely not happy with this new comer dragon. He would never accept being called a snake. His breed of dragon was much more respected than a common reptile. "I'll have you know, all of us in the Quetzalcoatl breed were once revered as gods among dragons. I will not allow any company that insults me or my fellow trained dragons. Sheik didn't like all this fighting. He was usually trained to handle disputes among other territories, but these people were going to be traveling with him and he didn't want them to dislike him. Let alone he was still the youngest and wasn't sure if they would even listen to him. "Hey! Everyone stop fighting. If you all can't get along or hold your tongues, then you can't come play with me." He said slightly embarrassed and sad. Some of the other guards and dragons nearby could hear the dispute and were watching carefully in case the king needed any assistance if a fight would break out. He already had a military person with him though if he needed help, Kameja would surely help him. Sheik looked sadly to the ground, then up noticing that wolf-man seemed as if he had just realized they were fighting and put his input in. "I'm sorry Mr. Wolf. I didn't know things were going to get out of hand today."
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OOC: Um.. sorry but not everyone is able to post right away cause of real life and stuff, but I don't want people being left behind. I'm just quoting people to let them know I posted. Didn't really expect a reply from the same person over and over again. sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 11:10 am
ஐ ▹▹► Verspielt "hmpfed" at Prophet's comment, "Yes, I know what losing a rider is like, but I don't take it out on other's." He had lost his rider in battle a while back and didn't like talking about it. "And no, I don't smell anything, this old nose isn't what it used to be."
Kameja puffed her cheeks at Sheik, "Don't yell at Verspielt! He stood up for you!" Her eyes widened as she realized she just yelled at him. "Uh, I mean..." She slowly hid behind Verspielt.
Verspielt hid a smile. "ANYWAY..." He coughed so that the conversation would move on. ◄◂◂ ஐ Where We Are: At the StablesWho We're With: Sheik, Prophet, Zilla and GavenOur Song: Death of Me (Guillotine Remix) OOC:
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 11:21 am
Zilla looked angry at Battente. "Well, at least you know your speices." Zilla said quietly, as he sat down, his tail dropping to the ground, along with his head. Prophet whinced, as if they touched a nerve. "You really shouldn't of done that..." Prophet said to Battente, but it was a low, sad voice. Prophet walked towards Zilla, putting his hand out, hesitated for a second the touched Zilla. Zilla looked at him with his blue eyes, puffing out some smoke, then looking away.
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 12:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 12:22 pm
Prophet smiled, looking at Zilla. "C'mon you sad ol' reptile." Prophet said, playuflly punching Zilla's arm. Zilla looked at him, and smiled slightly. "Alright, I'll come. That, and I need to hunt, haven't eaten anything today." Zilla said, after that, his stomach strated growling. Zilla stood up, grabbing Prophet with his tail, putting him on his back, and got ready to fly. "Tell me the location, and I bet I can beat you all there." Zilla said, giving a cocky smile.
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