ooc: I suppose its time to continue the major storyline... so here we go.
oooc: A dragon changeling? hmmm... while its cool and all, its not something I was expecting in this RP or this series. but I'll play along... just no more surprizes, please?
Denton did not know what to say feel or think of Argaya's dragon form
"I... uh... I guess..." said the young longneck, shocked by the sudden formation.
He little realized hat Kragoth's voice was not with him at that momment.
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Syrius lay asleep, dreaming a wonderful dream of his childhood
"Uncle Ellith!" cried out a much younger Syrius, now Ducky's age. And he ran up to a larger duckbill
"Hey there, little guy." said Ellith with a smile "Ready for another adventure?"
"I've been ready." Said young Syrius smiling up at his favorite uncle "Where are we going today?"
"Its a surprise" chuckled Ellith "You'll see when you get there."
Syrius smiled, he loved surprises. Ellith lowered his head so that Syrius could climb aboard, but as Syrius reached up to do so Ellith suddenly vanished and the scenery before him changed just as fast as Ellith's disappearance. Syrius looked around him, the place was dark. Like a cave. He then looked down at himself, seeing he was his old self again
"Sorry to ruin your fun" came a hissing voice, Syrius looked up to see the spitting image of his greatest enemy
"Kragoth..." he said "what do you want?"
"What does any old friend want?" said Kragoth. "A reunion... a chance to catch up on old times."
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The fastbiters finally gathered after a long escape from The Five. They each looked back from where they came, some were in a great comotion. Shocked by the sharptooth attack, and some chattered about their leader, who was aparently rex kibble.
"Blackclaw is dead!" declared one of the fastbiters "Our leader, gone. Where do we go from here?"
but then suddenly there was a new unexpected outcry
"Wait! Look! He lives!"
They all turned to look. and up atop a high hill stood the familiar image of Blackclaw... but something was different. His eyes glowed a terrible red, and the markings on his body seemed more pale.
Slowly Blackclaw decended from the hill and towards the fastbiter pack. Each eye on him with awestruck expressions
"Let us go to the valley." he said, his voice deeper and more terrifying. He was not himself.
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Mey;a finally decided to move faster to catch up with Kor and his new longneck friend
"You two having a guy talk?" she giggled