This river is famously known for its fish!
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Posted on January 26, 2012 at 02:56:46 PM by Freyr
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The little dark bluegrey dragon was on his own as he had been since the very day of his birth. Yes, he met that one blue dragon but he didn't go with her, she wasn't raising him and so he was alone. He was born this way having come from the see and washed up on the shore of dragon beach before breaking from that prison for many many years... Currently the clouds matched the tones of his scales, it looked like any moment the sky would begin to pour down with rain and even in the distance a little rumble of thunder could be heard. Freyr blinked eyes that were lightning bolt colored, pale yellow-white with bright pale blue centers just around the slit pupils. Freyr moved along the ground sniffing here and there in search of food. He was far away from the river as he could be, the dragon /hated/ water despite being able to last for very long periods of time in it he didn't forget the extremely long time water had imprisoned him. He would have hatched much sooner should he have been safely put on land instead of in the sea. It was aweful to say the least, and if Freyr needed water the sky would give it to him. It was like the very thought of wanting water made the land give it too him. He didn't know that he was directly responsible for it, he didn't even know what he was, the one dragoness suspected him of being a smokey grey dragon, and he indeed looked a fair bit like that species of dragon, but he was far more rare than that dragon. The dragon was large and small at the same time. He was born about the size of beagle dog, but now was the size of a wolf. True to his species he was growing quickly and was showing to be huge in future.
The storm dragon didn't know a few things about himself as of yet, quite a few things. Besides just being able to control storms the dragon had yet to discover his abilities to breath fire and water. The wings at his side had been yet to be used either, he knew he could flap them and wave them about but never had he used them for their true purpose. It was odd that the dragon who was wise beyond his age and knew his own name and quickly was learning to speak did not know of his own species and abilities. That was partly why he had showed himself once again... He had been hiding in a cave off the coast of Dragon Beach, but felt it was time to start trying to learn more about what was around him and what was going on. The dragon blinked his lightning colored eyes and looked at the sky, the clouds parted lightly letting out a bit of the golden noon sun.
Still the dragon was more focused on other things. Food was at the forefront of his mind, and he certainly knew how to get that... Growing so fast he ate a lot of any creature he could get his claws into, not knowing the difference between predators such as wolves and foxes compared to typical prey animals like deer and rabbits. Sure he never ate a wolf before but it wouldn't stop him if he was extra hungry. But currently he was looking for those bounding scrawny legged things, they were pretty good, and growing easier to catch as time went on and he grew bigger. So, the search was on.
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- ~Carousel~Of~Agony~ - By Parvana February 2, 2012 at 08:25:24 AM
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