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Zythil

"By nature, I am a beast, but in my heart, I know I am more than that."

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a character in “Guardians of the Dragons”, as played by TinkMumu

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"By nature, I am a beast, but in my heart, I know I am more than that."
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Name
Zythil
(Ivory Wing)


Age
107 years old

Type
White Dragon

Breath
Frost Breath

Personality/Appearance
Intelligent
Small
Feathery Wings
Blue Eyes
Furry-looking Scales
Swift
Alert


Likes
Food that is chilled (almost frozen)
Lexallin


Dislikes
Loud noises
Threats toward Lexallin

So begins...

Zythil's Story

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Ah'Sah was sitting on the railing of the Huanth Yanta, tossing small stones into Pymus, the river that flowed through the center of Navanna and eventually met with Ingole Nen. He swung his legs lazily over the water below him, wondering where Silbahkest could be. Where's that damned dragon? Ah'Sah wondered, knowing full well that the beast was probably off somewhere staring at his reflection in some sort of water source he may have come across. Silly thing, always concerned about his looks.. Ah'Sah tossed another rock into the river.

Ah'Sah stood up on the railing, balancing himself easily. Why can't it rain? he wondered, wishing that rain would come. Maybe if it rains, Silbahkest will come running to me.... Ah'Sah knew Silbahkest hated the rain, but since the weather was only chilly and the clouds in the sky didn't seem to promise rain, Ah'Sah shrugged the thought from his head. Ah'Sah took a moment to breathe in the cold morning air, closing his eyes as the chill crisp breeze lightly brushed his face. He jumped down from the edge, landing on two feet with ease.

He walked into the forest, deciding that he should probably look for Silbahkest instead of waiting around for the vain creature to come to him. Ah'Sah let his hands softly brush each of the trees as he ambled by them, loving the feeling of the rough bark on his fingertips. "Silbahkest!" he called, curious as to whether or not the dragon was clsoe enough to hear him or not. Thankfully, he knew that dragons had ample hearing, so he assumed that Silbahkest could probably hear him, and that if he didn't come, Ah'Sah was being ignored.




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Zythil flew through the air, her tummy being brushed by the trees softly as she soared above them. She closed her eyes, a low, happy growl emanating from her throat. She stretched her her body and allowed herself to bask in the cold morning air as it whisked by her. I wonder if Lexallin is awake yet! she thought to herself. She decided that she should probably check on her.

Zythil landed amongst the trees and began to walk toward Lexallin's home, knowing she would most likely find her little elf there. She practically pranced through the trees, excitement in every step as she sauntered toward her elf.

As she was walking, Zythil was distracted by a small family of weasels skittering by. She lied down on the forest floor, resting her wings snuggly against her back, the feathery scales on them fluttered slightly in the light breeze. Zythil watched the motions of the forest, studying the small creatures that were caroming around the forest floor and in the trees. A few squirrels managed to mistake her for a rock as they climbed over her body, their tiny paws tickling her somewhat. She rested her head on a log near her and shut her eyes, and before she knew it, Zythil was dozing off.

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Lexallin

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Lexallin woke slowly. As her eyes adjusted to the early morning light, she stretched her arms and legs. Lexallin got to her feet, throwing on the days wear. Walking to the entrance of her home, she stepped softly. Light poured towards her like a warm hug, caressing her sleep deprived body. The night before had been rough, but that was long forgotten when Lexallin saw Zythil asleep on the edge of the forest.

Such a beautiful creature. Lexallin walked up to Zynthil. Memories came to her from the first day that Lexallin had found her egg. It had been the happiest day of her life. Since that moment, Lexallin had a best friend who she would do anything for. She sat down softly in the grass by Zynthil's face. She ran her hand over the top of Zynthil's head very softly, as to not wake her.

A small squirrel nestled its way out from underneath Zynthil's wing. How long has she been laying here? She wondered to herself, suddenly feeling guilty for leaving her waiting. She stood up carefully and walked further into the forest, whistling every few feet so if Zynthil woke up, she knew where Lexallin was.

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Slowly walking through the forests, Grail was enjoying the cold morning. The quiet was peaceful and serene, with the sound of birds chirping. There was a small breeze that chilled Grail, but he didn't mind. The air helped him shake off his last bit of sleepiness. He disliked being drowsy in the morning.

Sabarya is probably still sleeping. She's missing out. Grail thought to himself. While he enjoyed the solitude, being with his companion was much more enjoyable. They understood each other.

After walking a little while longer, Grail was surprised to find a white dragon resting on the forest floor. Made of long feathers, her wings were quite different from Grail's. They seemed soft and delicate compared to his. Am I the only one who can stay awake this morning? He thought. After standing for a few more moments, he began to walk, being careful not to wake the sleeping dragon.

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Ah'Sah put a gentle hand atop Silbahkest's head. "You weren't staring at your reflection again, were you?" Ah'Sah teased, smirking at his Spirit Dragon. He looked into Silbahkest's blue eyes with his own, something that led Ah'Sah to believe that Silbahkest and he were truly meant to be Spirit Partners. Their eyes were the exact same. He ran his fingers down Silbahkest's neck, scratching under the back of the dragon's mighty jaw. Ah'Sah knew that the spot had a small area where Silbahkest's scales were soft and not hard metal, allowing them to be scratched without tearing off Ah'Sah's fingernails. "That's the spot. Huh, Ellil?" Ah'Sah said softly. Ah'Sah smiled at Silbahkest, his love for his dragon immense. As Spirit Partners, Ah'Sah knew that they were meant to walk through life, fight side-by-side, and live together from the day they came together through eternity, their afterlife spent together as well.

Ah'Sah lied on the ground beside Silbahkest, closing his eyes and enjoying the morning. "We should probably go to the Enmar Thane soon and see what's happening, huh?" Ah'Sah inquired, opening his eyes and turning his gaze toward Silbahkest. He put his hand on Silbahkest's side, rubbing the dragon gently.




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Zythil was awoken immediately when her Spirit Partner touched her, as she could sense that it was Lexallin. Though Zythil didn't open her eyes, relaxing at Lexallin's touch. When Lexallin began to walk away, Zythil raised her head, shaking off her slumber. As she looked around, she watched a squirrel jump from her back, and as she looked up, she noticed a large green dragon walking through the forest. Normally Zythil wouldn't bother another dragon, but she was curious as to why this one was here. She stood up and shook herself out, her feathery wings stretching out behind her. She slowly began to walk toward the mysterious dragon, still wondering why it was he was so near to Lexallin's home.

She ambled up beside the dragon and looked at him. What a pretty green.... she thought to herself, admiring the dragon's forest-coloured scales. "Hi.." Zythil said softly and shyly. "I'm Zythil. Who are you?" She cocked her head to one side, a curious look adorning her gentle, white face. She could hear Lexallin's whistling, but she was currently more concerned about who this dragon was.

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Zythil cocked her head to the other side. "Huh? Oh! You didn't wake me," Zythil said, repositioning her wings on her back. "My Spirit Partner woke me up!" Zythil smiled toward Grail, her wings finally resting comfortably on her back. Zythil's ears perked up and her head shot upward when she heard Lexallin calling her name in distress. "Something's wrong," Zythil listened for where the shouts were coming from, but she couldn't pinpoint Lexallin. She must be running! Just then, Lexallin came into view, looking as if she'd just run a mile. "Lexallin! What's wrong?" Zythil inquired, but Lexallin had already disappeared again after saying a soft "I'm sorry.."

Zythil's face wore a confused expression. "I'm not so sure what that was about....but I should probably check on her. Maybe I'll see you around." And with that, Zythil set off after Lexallin.

"Lexallin!" Zythil called, her head up, eyes searching for her Spirit Partner. When she spotted her, she galloped towards her and scooped her up onto her neck, then stopped. "What was that all about, Lexallin?" Zythil asked, turning her head so that she could look at the elf on her back. "That worried me.." Zythil rubbed her cheek gently against Lexallin's.

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Lexallin

Lexallin was surprised when she was hoisted into the air on to Zythil's back. Lexallin petted her softly, feeling relieved on the back of her friend. Her mind wandered through forests, valleys, and swamps in the memory of her many adventures.Her thoughts were short lived when she heard a shy voice, "What was that all about Lexallin?" Zythil stared at her questioning, "That worried me..", she spoke again.
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"I didn't mean to worry you Zythy, I just.. I don't know I've had this weird feeling lately. Like something is about to happen, you know? I don't know, I'm sorry." Lex bent over and hugged Zythil's back, feeling safe against her. "Did I interrupt your chat? I promise I'm okay if you are." With that much said , she jumped down and kissed Zythil between her eyes. "I'm sorry I frightened you."

With that, Lexallin set out to the river. She needed a good washing, and felt sweaty from her panicked running. "I need to bathe, I will meet up with you back here afterward? Please be safe." She reluctantly disappeared into the forest, leaving Zythil in the clearing where she stood.

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Ah'Sah looked at Silbahkest. "Oh, so now you're just going to stare at me? Not even going to talk?" Ah'Sah asked, looking into his Spirit Dragon's eyes. "Come on then," he said. "We'll amble to get there. We don't have to walk fast." Ah'Sah winked at Silbahkest, knowing that the dragon loved to laze about. "Get up, you lazy creature," Ah'Sah said, putting a hand on Silbahkest's neck. "I know you'd rather be lazy and that you'd rather not interact with anyone, but come on, you slug. You can't be lazy and antisocial forever." Ah'Sah put his hands on his hips and stared at Silbahkest disapprovingly.




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Zythil was comforted by Lexallin now that she knew what she'd been fretting about. "You do smell," Zythil joked as Lexallin walked off to take a bath. I wonder if Grail is still nearby.. Zythil thought to herself. She shook herself out, picking a few leaves from in between the feathery scales on her wings. When she felt better about her appearance, she sauntered off into the forest in the direction she'd come from after speaking with Grail.

When she finally reached the spot, she noticed Grail a little ways away. She hadn't been gone long so she knew he couldn't have possibly gotten far. She galloped toward him, ending up on his left side. "Hello," she said gently, hoping not to frighten him, though she doubted that he hadn't heard her come up beside him. "So..who is your Spirit Partner?" Zythil asked curiously. "Mine is Lexallin. She's very pretty to the elves, I think, but I think she looks like any normal elf." Like most dragons, Zythil couldn't tell the difference between what was beautiful and what was not in other creatures. All she knew is what dragons were beautiful and which were not. "I like your scales," she said softly, admiring Grail's almost iridescent green skin.

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Grail was extremely puzzled. The white dragon Zythil had run off towards her elven companion, only to return minutes later. He was curious about what happened, but felt it was not his place to ask. There was no need for him to be nosy.


"My...partners name is Sabarya. He said. "She's probably still sleeping. She can be quite lazy sometimes."


"I like your scales.' said Zythil. Grail was flattered, but embarrassed as well. while he liked his scales, they were dull and weren't anything special, at least to him. He was not comfortable with receiving compliments, so Grail felt he should say something in return.


"I admire your...wings. They are quite beautiful." He said. This dragon seemed friendly so he felt a bit more comfortable saying something like that. And it was true. He hadn't seen wings like that his whole life.

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Zythil's face showed surprise, as no one had ever commented on her wings before. "I don't think they're anything too special. Sometimes I feel like they're so delicate and that if I make a wrong move, they might fall apart!" Zythil exclaimed, laughing at her own juvenility. "Maybe that sounds weird or childish...." she said, almost instantly trying to backtrack her words. She sighed and sat on a nearby rock. "Sabarya is a pretty name. Is she pretty? In your eyes, I mean." Zythil's tail wagged back and forth slightly, curiosity roaming through her entire being.

"I haven't met many other dragons or many other elves, for that matter, but you are different than any dragon I've seen before," Zythil rolled over onto the forest floor, landing on her back. "I've never seen scales that look like the leaves on trees. I feel like you could blend right in to the forest top!" Zythil looked up at Grail playfully, seeing him upside down. "They even look nice when you're upside down!" Zythil laughed slightly at her own words.

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Ah'Sah was putting the ends to every deer's misery, apologizing to each one and thanking each of them for their sacrifice so that his people could eat, but suddenly an elf girl came rushing to one of the deers, yelling "What have you done!" at Ah'Sah. He looked at the girl blankly. "Don't you think eight is a little much?" she questioned. Before Ah'Sah could answer her question, she had grabbed an arrow from his quiver and broke the tip off of it. "Hey! Just who do you think you are? What makes you think you can just take things from people and break them, huh?" Ah'Sah inquired heatedly. Who does she think she is? As she fawned over the dying deer, Ah'Sah became furious.

"No, eight isn't too much when I'm trying to get together enough food to feed my village, Taig Bree. There happen to be a lot of us, including our dragons, so I was actually hoping for more than eight. I was hoping that my village could have a nice feast for once. And it's not like I'm out here slaughtering deer on a regular basis. I don't even remember the last time I had deer. I also don't go around killing them for fun. I apologize to each deer and thank it for its meat before I end their misery," Ah'Sah rambled, pissed that the girl was sitting by a deer crying before ending its life. "And now, because of you I didn't have a chance to apologize and thank the one you just ended the life of. So thank you for that." Ah'Sah couldn't believe this girl, and before he could go on, she screamed and passed out. You've got to be kidding me.... he thought.




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Zythil's ears perked up; she could feel it as well. "I sense it too...." she whispered, slightly frightened. She drew closer to Grail, making sure to stay near him if anything were to happen. Out of nowhere, she heard a scream. "Lexallin.." she said softly, her eyes had grown large with fear. She spread her wings and took off into the sky as fast as she could. She headed toward the direction the scream had come from and came upon a clearing. As she looked down, she could see Lexallin lying on the ground and another elf standing over her. She swooped down, landing between Lexallin and the stranger elf, baring her teeth, a low growl emanating from her throat. "What the hell did you do to her?!" Zythil roared, fuming with anger.

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Lexallin

She woke slowly, her eyes adjusting to the bright lights of the day being cut by the large wing above her. "It's okay Zythil, I'm okay. Just a little overworked is all. Lexallin turned to her side and looked underneath Zythil at the elf. Quickly, she got to her feet as to not lookImageweak. "I'm sorry I didn't realize you have a process. So many people kill for sport. It's sickening. If only you had heard the fear.." She shook her head thinking away the misery. "You said there was a village?" Her head throbbed and she questioned to herself if she had just dreamed the entire conversation.

Just then, a loud roar echoed through the forest, sending birds out of trees. Lexallin jumped on the back of Zythil and offered the elf a hand as to climb upon Zythil as well. "Come on!" She finally gave up and pulled her hand back. "Fine! I just hope that isn't your dragon in peril!" She patted Zythil on the back as to say it was okay to leave.

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"Of course you didn't realize there was a process! You didn't even bother to ask; you just assumed. And yes, there are many villages in Navanna. You don't live in one?" Ah'Sah crossed his arms, feeling impatient. Suddenly there was a roar. The girl offered him a hand to climb upon her dragon's back, but he refused it. "Fine! I just hope that isn't your dragon in peril!" "It isn't," Ah'Sah said. "I would know if it were." He whistled loudly, calling Silbahkest back to him. "Whoever's dragon it is, though, it's in danger." Ah'Sah watched the skies, waiting for Silbahkest.




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Zythil's ears perked up when she heard a roar. "That roar sounds somewhat familiar, like I know the voice it belongs to," she said, her ears moving around, trying to pick up a better sound wave. She couldn't, and when the male elf refused Lexallin's hand, she patted Zythil, letting her know to leave. Zythil spread her white, plumed wings and took off into the sky. She caught a gust of wind in her wings and glided with it. She scoured the forest, trying to pinpoint where the roar was coming from. Zythil at least knew that her eyesight was much better than that of Lexallin and all of the elves, so she knew she'd be able to see through the trees. "There!" she shouted and soared down onto the forest floor.

"Grail!" Zythil exclaimed, seeing Grail being attacked by some other dragon-like creature. She reached a paw back and batted Lexallin onto the ground and off of her back. Zythil jumped to the side of the creature, breathing frost at its feet, hoping to freeze them to the ground, but the creature simply broke free without effort. "What is this thing?" She looked to Grail, who was obviously injured. She let out a distress call, to warn other dragons and to call them to their aid. Just then, the creature lunged toward Zythil, but being as small as she was, Zythil could manage to get out of the way of the beast's attacks. She drew the creature away from Grail and shouted to Lexallin. "Help him! He's hurt! I can hold this thing off long enough!" She continued to attempt to freeze parts of the creature's body, but to no avail. Please, let someone help us.

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"Just be careful not to mangle the ones you catch," Silbahkest scoffed at the notion but slyly winked at his friend as Ah'Sah returned his response with a look. Silbahkest waited a second after Ah'Sah had entered the trees before leaping into the air and casting out his wings. He flapped them vigorously gaining altitude within minutes. Soon he was gliding just below the clouds, gliding between each one spread across the sky so that he wouldn't cast a shadow. Also, his silver skin would blend semi-nicely with the gray cloud cover.

His gaze searched the greenery beneath until he spotted Ah'Sah sneaking up on a herd of deer. Silbahkest watched as he cleverly kept downwind of them before killing a good number of them much to the white-tail's surprise. Four of the deer galloped away but Silbahkest followed them easily as he moved much faster. He watched them slow at a distance and pick their way to another clearing. Once they resumed grazing he hovered to watch them. They were nervously picking at the grass, glancing every which way at the forest. Howver, they did not realize that their enemy was coming from the sky.

Silbahkest tucked his wings in and fell from the sky, slicing through the air like an arrow. The ground rushed up to meet him and he tilted himself just slightly to angle for just the right spot where to could catch at least three of the four. When he reached ten feet above the ground he spread his wings and tilted them back catching the wind. The force of the stop caused him slight pain in the joints where his shoulders met his wings but it was bearable and he spread his hind talons. The first deer didn't even scream as he crushed it soft throat with his back paws, all five talons sinking into warm flesh as he landed on it a little harder than expected. His tail swept out to smack two deer to the side, the spear like weapon at the end sinking into a shoulder as it impacted. He was immediately pleased by the sound of bones snapping. The fourth deer who had frozen itself into place started with a squeal and tried to dart away but silbahkest darted forward, jaws wide, and grabbed the deer by the haunches. He hissed happily as it squirmed only managing to hurt itself further as Silbahkest's fangs worked deeper into it's tender muscles. However, Silbakest was no torturer and Ah'Sah had taught him to be respectful. He set the deer down and held it down by his front talons before delivering a quick bite to the throat of the creature, efficiently ending its life. Silbahkest gathered the deer together after killing the other two who had moving no more than a few inches, mewling in desperate pain. He spread his wings and secured one deer in his back talons and another by his front and took the other two by the throats in his jaws. Soon, he was in the air again and returning to Ah'Sah.

When he neared, he noticed something happening. A small female elf laid beneath Ah'Sah and seemed to have passed out as with a closer inspection seemed to be alive. Silbahkest narrowed his gaze but trusted his friend to handle the situation until a little fairy-like dragon swooped down on Ah'Sah, baring it's teeth. Silbahkest started with a growl and glided down to another section of the forest, setting the deer down angrily. He wasted no time and moved on the clearing where Ah'Sah and the dragon faced off and tuned in to what they were saying. He didn't move a muscle, or barely breath to reveal his location but he did tense unbearably. If that dragon so much as touches Ah'Sah, I'll rip her furry hide to shreds!

A roar startled him but he still didn't take his eyes from the little dragon, memorizing every feather as it let the elf girl onto ints back and they departed. Ah'Sah whistled but Silbahkest nudged him from behind with a growl. "I'm here. I was watching from behind you. If that little pest had of touched one hair on your head I would've killed her. I would've ripped her soft wings off slowly." A fire burned in his eyes and his pent-up anger seethed underneath his skin. "How dare they!" He hissed, sinking his claws into the earth trying to calm himself which was becoming harder to do as his temper rose now that they weren't in sight. It had been bad enough to hold himself back but now he just wanted to draw blood.

Silbahkest drew closer to Ah'Sah in an attempt to rein himself in and it slightly calmed in but didn't take away from the aching feeling to kill. He drew in a breath and let it out, nostrils flaring. "Did you want to check out that roar? I'm sure that's where those two pests were going. We can get the deer and then head there if you like." Silbahkest inquired, now thinking on the sound of that roar. However, another desperate roar called to him and he raised his head peering in the direction that the others had flown off in. "Seems they need our help as well. I think that may have been the annoying fairy-dragon that just left. Something is happening. Dragons don't usually call for aid I believe.." He murmured, whipping his tail angrily.

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Lexallin

They flew into the air, and Lexallin searched through the trees for the mysterious roar. She turned to see a large dragon land where Lexallin and Zythil had just been. Okay that's good he found his dragon. "There!" She heard Zythil sound frightened and angry. "Grail!" She screamed as they approached the dragon being attacked. Lexallin rolled onto the ground and found her knife in her back Imagepocket.

She ran to the creature and slit it's back with the short knife, and ran back to gather the blood from it and use her talent. She was nervous, having never used it to hurt someone. As she got away, she looked at the blade, and found no trace of blood. "What is this thing?" She said it at the same time as Zythil, and felt helpless as her friend fought off the large creature. "It doesn't bleed!" She screamed to Zythil as if that would bring her more understanding of what she was doing.

"Help him! He's hurt! I can hold this thing off long enough!" Lexallin ran to grail, and started to hear his thoughts, he was in a lot of pain.
She apologized, and took her knife and sliced quickly across his back, trying not to draw out the pain.

"I can numb you long enough for you to fly away. You won't feel anything, but you will have to try. No other options, with you here Zythil can't focus on staying alive. So lets get you safe. You'll have about ten seconds before the numbing sets in, so get ready to fly" She said these words quickly as she slid the blood from the blade and closed her eyes.

"Your time begins now."

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OOC: Elven Curse Words for reference

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"Pile the deer in one of these trees. We'll come back for them once we figure out what's going on." Ah'Sah said, motioning to Silbahkest. "I'm going to go on ahead. Catch up with me when you've finished!" Ah'Sah called, already running through the trees towards the calls. His feet carried him swiftly through the trees, the forest whipping by him as he ran. He came upon the girl elf, her dragon, some other dragon, and some dragon-like creature that the girl's dragon was obviously trying to distract. Ah'Sah ran to the apparently wounded dragon. "Traako...." Ah'Sah could tell that this creature was not a dragon, that it only took the rough appearance of one. Ah'Sah assessed the situation. He pushed past the girl's bird-like dragon, stepping in front of the creature. He looked into its cloudy white eyes, wondering if it was blind or if that was just a mechanism to fool its foes.

Ah'Sah pulled out his bow and nocked an arrow, quickly releasing it into one of the creature's eyes. His somewhat shaky hand attempted to grab another arrow, barely able to hold onto it, and nocked it. He drew his bow back and aimed for the creature's other eye and let loose the arrow. He missed by a few inches as the creature was writhing in pain from the first arrow. I don't think my arrows are going to be of much help....

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Silbahkest began his task of picking up the deer and hanging their bodies in the limbs of the stronger trees. He hoped that the blood smell would not bring bears or other predator's but he had another priority at the moment. Worry ate at him as the image of Ah'Sah disappearing into the trees to go ahead repeated in his mind. He finished his task in minutes and soon he raised himself of the ground with a few beats of his wings and was off in the general direction of the distress call.

The silver dragon could not believe his eyes when he spotted the creature. It was no living creature as it was missing patches of skin, bones showing in some places where flesh should have covered them. It's eyes were dark, a sightless gray that only accompanied the long dead corpses buried in the earth. The female elf was there crouched over a green dragon that appeared to be injured and the fairy-dragon was working to distract the beast. Ah'Sah's arrows sank in but it only flailed seeming to be almost unaffected. Fury and fear for his friend welled in his chest and he decided that it was now or never. He would not lose his spirit bond because of something that had decided to crawl out of the depths of the afterlife.

The air spliced around him as he dived and did not slow his descent. When he neared the creature he let out a savage roar, preparing himself for the pain that the impact would bring. His talons sunk in as the two creatures barreled across the ground in a mess of flapping wings and roars. Silbahkest felt the creature's claws scratch his armor and jaws sink into his throat causing some pain as it crushed his flesh instead of ripping because of his strong armor-like skin. He snapped his jaws screeching with fury and fought hard to take the upper hand. His talons sunk into soft flesh that seemed to melt in some places and was freezing cold in others and just as they sunk deep enough, he ripped the flesh away from the bones. It was a gruesome scene as flesh scattered the ground stinking like rotten carrion. Silbahkest felt talons rip into his softer underbelly as he topped the creature, wrenching his throat out of the creatures jaws with the sound of squealing metal. He just barely managed to find time to suck in air before he breathed scalding air on the beast. The gust cooked the flesh on the dragon's face until it was all but blackened char and the creatures maw gaped in a silent roar, barely flailing, before Silbahkest struck down on the creatures throat throwing his full weight into the attack, ignoring the way the talons that had broken his own skin and meat sunk just a bit deeper. His jaws closed around the flesh and repulsion swarmed in the back of his throat but he pushed on, clamping down until meat shredded and bones crackled. The monster began to lose its fight and Silbahkest decapitated the monster with one final wrench upwards.

Silbahkest turned to Ah'Sah as reality began to sink in. His fury subsided being replaced by pain and exhaustion. This was nothing like hunting small game. Even with his armor he had been injured. Even with his strength and prowess he had to put up a fight. Silbahkest gazed wildly to his spirit partner and heaved, nostrils flaring as he still clenched the monster's head in his maw. Realizing this, he let it fall to the ground but trembled slightly, unwilling to collapse just yet out of stubbornness and pride. Dark blood soaked the ground underneath his abdomen and seeped slowly from just below his jaw. His right wing hung limp at his side from his first tumble with the creature. His metal armor looked scratched and scuffed in some places which showed that the creature had been strong and voracious enough to pierce such a strong defense. Silbahkest swayed momentarily glancing at the creatures rotted corpse before a wave of nausea did him in. He collapsed onto his side and lay there breathing coarsely, his sides shaking violently. "Jukkete..What was that?" Silbahkest rasped before remarking weakly "I better not have been poisoned Ah'Sah. Did those arrows of yours taint it's blood? I outta have your hide for putting yourself in dan.." His attempt at gaiety failed as his closed his eyes and fainted for a few seconds pitifully.

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Ah'Sah knelt beside his injured friend, after having just watch him fight the creature that'd injured another dragon as well. "You're lucky. I panicked enough to have forgotten to poison those arrows. I hadn't poisoned them beforehand because I knew there might be a chance we'd go hunting," Ah'Sah said, smiling at his friend before he passed out. He put a hand on Silbahkest's neck and assessed the damage that'd been done. Silbahkest was fairly torn up, which was surprising to Ah'Sah and probably was to Silbahkest as well. "What the hell was that thing?" Ah'Sah wondered aloud. Silbahkest was still bleeding, and Ah'Sah knew he couldn't keep losing blood at this rate. "Please watch over him! I will be right back!" Ah'Sah called to the female elf as he dashed toward his home.

When Ah'Sah arrived, he shoved his door open and quickly gathered as many bedsheets as he could carry and grabbed all of the rope he owned. This may not be the best solution, but it's better than nothing. Hold on, Silb! Ah'Sah pleaded silently in his mind. He couldn't run while he was weighed down by all that he was carrying, but he walked as briskly as he could, being careful as to not drag any of the sheets on the ground or let them hit trees. He couldn't let them pick up dirt or Silbahkest could get infected.

When he finally got back to Silbahkest, he layed the sheets atop his friend, where the dragon wasn't bloodied. "Hey, help me," Ah'Sah requested of the female elf. "Help me get these sheets over his wounds so that I can tie rope around him to secure the sheets as best as possible. I don't know how well this will work, but it's all I could think of for such a large creature." Ah'Sah began putting the sheets on Silbahkest. "You're going to be okay, Ellil." He put a gentle hand on his friend's neck where it had not been wounded. "You're going to be okay." Ah'Sah didn't take the time to reprimand Silbahkest for his irrationality and impulsiveness in handling the situation, as he'd risked his life to save all of them. "Thank you, Silb. You truly are the bravest soul that I know...."

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"Help me get these sheets over his wounds so that I can tie rope around him to secure the sheets as best as possible. I don't know how well this will work, but it's all I could think of for such a large creature." He was moving quickly, and she could feel his anxiety.

"May I?" She looked at him carefully, as she reached down and ran her fingers in the dragon's blood. "I can slow it down while you wrap him, but I'm new to this so I'm sorry I can't do more." She knew she had looked strange feeling the dragon's blood, and as she stared at the mighty hero, she sang softly petting it with her free hand. "He is in a lot of pain, I can numb it momentarily, but a lot of blood is gathering, when I let go the open wound needs to be stitched. If you can get to my hut I have supplies you could use to sow him up. It is just west of here. Zythil can show you the way." She said this quietly, as to be peaceful for the sleeping dragon. "I promise I will help as much as I can but I need that much from you." She looked up to him. "I only care about this animal's safety, I promise no further harm will come. You must hurry!" She closed her eyes and began focusing on the blood redirecting. She wanted it to leave away from the open wound, not only numbing the spot, but reducing any further blood loss. "Thank you," she muttered to the dragon, feeling the pain that she was numbing for the savior. "Thank you."

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Ah'Sah nodded at the female elf, hoping that whatever she was doing would help his friend. He kneeled down beside Silbahkest's head, gently putting a hand on his brow. "Thank you, my friend," he whispered. He began to walk over toward the girl's dragon, stopping at the carcass of the creature that had caused all of the commotion. He stared at the beat's head, debating whether or not he should take it and try to somehow preserve it so that he could give it to Silbahkest as a sort of trophy. Ah'Sah decided against it, though, getting back to the task at hand.

"We have to go to your elf's home. Can you take me there?" Ah'Sah directed the question toward the bird-like dragon, stopping for a moment to admire its feathery and pretty wings. "I am Ah'Sah, by the way. And my dragon is Silbahkest...." He looked to his wounded friend, still worried for him.




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Zythil nodded at the white-haired elf and began to walk briskly west, toward Lexallin's hut. "I am Zythil. My elf is Lexallin. The other dragon that was hurt is Grail. He said that his elf's name is Sabarya, but I do not know her," Zythil said as she led the elf onward, not bothering to look at him as she spoke. When they arrive at the hut, Zythil motioned the male elf inside. "The things you need should be fairly easy to find. I will meet you back where the others are." And with that, Zythil was off.




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"Thank you, Zythil," Ah'Sah said just before the dragon left. He stepped inside the elf girl's hut, looking around for a moment before noticing the supplies she'd mentioned on a small table. He quickly picked them up and exited the hut, shutting the door behind him. He made his way back to where the others were and walked over to Lexallin. "I'm afraid I don't know how to sew. I can't even patch my own clothes, let alone effectively patch up my closest friend," Ah'Sah said, kneeling down beside Silbahkest's head once more, setting the sewing supplies down on his knee. "Would you be able to sew him up? I trust you to do it, and I may need to keep Silbahkest calm if he happens to wake as you're sewing...." Ah'Sah looked at the girl with pleading eyes. "Please," he said, putting his hand on the girl's hand.

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"Traako, traako, traako," She repeated in her mind as she slowly got up. She held the blood in her left hand, massaging it slowly, as she controlled the blood flow away from the wound. She took the needle and thread from the elf, and slowly began to press the needle into the dragons flesh. She had to do it with force, considering the skin of the animal was thick. "I can feel your worry," She mumbled as she pulled the needle up and began threading the first lace into the other side of the wound. "He is dumb I assure you." She was sweating as the pain was crippling. She felt every action and reaction that the dragon would be feeling, "Where is Zythil?" She tried to distort herself from the pain. Every time she pressed the needle into the dragon's skin, she wanted to let go of the blood, and relieve the pain she was feeling. She refused to cause the dragon pain.

"My name is Lex. You had mentioned a village? I have always been alone with Zythil since.. well forev-JUKKETE!" She cursed as the needle slipped into the wound and she had to dig it out quickly, she was crying now. "Please go find Zythil, can you feed her something? Find her something to eat please." She wanted him to leave her there so she wouldn't be embarrassed as she suffered. She also didn't want Zythil to see her in pain, knowing she would step in and make Lexallin stop, which wasn't an option. "Please get Zythil some food I am helping your dragon, please help mine!" She yelled out of pain more than anger, as she jabbed the needle through yet again, and began relacing it to ensure stability.

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Silbahkest saw blurry images and felt hands touch him but still he did not find the urge to ruse himself. It felt better to stay there in a darkness. He remembered attacking that monster. It was no creature to him anymore. He wondered if it had really crawled out of hell or if it was born out of magick. That creature needed to be reported to someone who would look into it because this was unprecedented as far as Silbahkest memories recalled.

Ah'Sahs' voice disturbed the memory of the creature, "Thank you, Silb. You truly are the bravest soul that I know…." If Silbahkest had been assured he had control over his body he would have smiled. 'I only did it for you Ah'Sah. I'll never let you die if I can help it.' He thought proudly.

After wading through the darkness, life returned to him and he opened one eye peeking at his surroundings. He was shocked to find that the pain was gone and as he tried to peek down at his body, his gaze caught on Ah'Sah who had a look of worry as he looked upon something. Silbahkest let his gaze travel further and noticed the pest elf girl sewing him up. Sweat dripped off her forehead as she worked hard but that didn't explain why he felt no pain. Silbahkest growled but only raised his head making sure to keep still so as not to disturb her. Sound returned a moment later and he heard her screaming, "..Your dragon, please help mine!" He turned his head slowly and peered around to catch sight of the fairy-dragon. Was it hurt too? Perhaps in his tousle he had hit her? Or did the monster hurt her beforehand? Another growl rippled it's way out of his throat and anger surged in his breast, not directed at the other dragon but at the monster. He turned back to look at the female elf and sniffed sourly. "I'm fine." He glanced at Ah'Sah and attempted a smirk. "Just a little pissy that some monster almost bested me. I won't hurt her since she has my gratitude for stitching me up. It excuses her peskiness from earlier." He huffed lightheartedly and returned to watching the she-elf, determined to figure out how he was numbing him.

While she was stitching he murmured in his rough voice, "Perhaps you should also help the green dragon. It seems to be injured as well. The injury to my throat is only a minor scratch. No stitches are needed there." He paused. "Relax, you are doing fine." He cooed hoping to sooth her shaking hands although it sounded a bit awkward. He wasn't used to trying to sooth any elf but Ah'Sah. It felt abnormal to even be talking to this female. Nevertheless he continued in a soft voice. "Your fairy-dragon, I mean, your dragon must be attributed with ice. I felt it on the monster's hide. She did well. Although you should probably just check her for injury as well." He trailed off unsure of what to say before deciding to ask, "How did you numb me?" Curiosity bested him unlike the monster had.

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"How did you numb me?" Lexallin pulled the last stitch through, tied a knot and let the needle dangle on the excess thread. She grabbed her knife with her now free hand, and cut the thread beside the knot.

"I moved your blood from the wound, which made it lose feeling. I made it fall asleep sort of speak. Don't thank me yet though, I can't do this forever." The pain was unbearable, she felt woosy. "This should help for now, it should give you time to fly home if you can manage it." She hardly managed the words, silently begging for him not to fly in this condition. She turned to Zythil apologetically, "Are you okay?" She said softly to her spirit dragon, praying that she was unharmed. "Actually," she turned to the other elf, "If you would prefer to prevent him more pain, you both can stay at our home tonight." She asked this hopefully, unable to bare more suffering.

"There I could keep an eye on your friend here," she motioned to the wounded dragon, "And you and Zyth can take your deer back to your village before they rot." She felt guilty signing Zythil up for work, but hoped she would understand.

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Zythil bared her teeth, exposing each and every one of her massive fangs. A wolf was threatening her Lexallin and Zythil was not happy about it. But she noticed that the wolf turned to Grail, and then spoke. A talking wolf?! Zythil wondered. "What matter of creature are you?!" Zythil growled, moving closer to Lexallin, her furry scales and feathery wings ruffling in anger. She sensed that something was off about the creature, and it bothered her immeasurably that she couldn't figure out what it was. She kept both feet on either side of Lexallin, standing over her for protection from the beast. "Are you some kind of demon??" Zythil demanded, the nostrils flaring, teeth still bared. "Why can you speak, wolf?!" Zythil was angry because she was confused. She did not like being confused, so she tended to turn to a state of acrimony.

She decided to put herself between Lexallin and the demon-wolf, guarding her Spirit Partner. She did not put her head down; instead, she kept her eyes upon the demon-wolf, her dentition never ceasing to show. She refused to relax her body, as she felt put off by the strange, demon-wolf creature.




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Ah'Sah stared at the elf girl, debating her offer of staying at her house. She mentioned the deer. "The deer aren't important.... I'm sure that some beast will be grateful we did their work for them. I will, however, go back and take one with us. We can enjoy some deer after everything that's happened. My village can manage on their own," he said, looking at Silbahkest. "I'll be back in a moment." And with that, he was off, rushing through the forest lightly, his feet navigating the ground with precision. When he arrived at the clearing, he took the deer out of the tree, slinging one of them onto his shoulders. It was heavy, but nothing he couldn't manage.

With the heft of the deer weighing him down, he was forced to walk back to the others. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes as he inhaled the sweet scents of the forest. He could smell everything, including the dead deer on his back, but his senses could push past that overbearing scent and pick up the smells of the trees and other plants, the smell of the earth as it was disturbed by his steps. When he finally got back to the others, he gently laid the deer down on a rock nearby them. "How is he?"

Just then, a large, silver wolf came bounding in, growling and angry. Ah'Sah's defenses rose, as he readied himself for the wolf to attack them. Instead it began to sniff at the green dragon. "Hey! Back off of him!" he yelled, attempting to shoo the large beast away. Instead, it laid its head upon the green dragon's neck and spoke. Then, the bird-like dragon stepped in, angry that she did not know what the creature was. He was slightly angered too, as he was also confused, but he did not think that the creature could be a demon, as it seemed genuine enough with the green dragon.

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She blushed as the elf had accepted her offer of the night, and felt the dragon's blood on her hand again, to see where the pressure was.
When Ah'Sah returned with the deer, she was hopeful of her dragon-friend's health. However, her hopefulness was soon altered when the beast jumped into the clearing toward Grail, as Zythil had called him. Before Lexallin had time to stand up, Zythil was on top of her ready for the defense.

She peered through the dragon's legs and observed. "It is fine Zythil, it had human blood. None of a demon." She scooted out from under Zythil and over toward the beast. She knelt beside it carefully, and took ease as she reached for her knife gently, as to not spook the animal. "I can help him with the pain, but cannot fix broken wings. To help with pain, I need his blood." She took the knife and slid it down the center of her hand, not showing any pain. She didn't want the wolf to see her as hurting her friend, rather than helping.

"I can move the blood, so it goes numb. It will feel better. Ah'Sah," She motioned for him to step forward. "can relocate the broken bone, so we can set it with wood. I can keep it without pain, if you let me." She slowly cut a small incision on the beast, and drew it's blood from the blade. "Breathe, you are tired." She said to the wolf, it's heart beating fast. "Attacking me will only hurt your friend." She closed her eyes, and started to move the blood in Grail's body away from his broken wing.

As soon as she knew the area had no circulation, she called to Ah'Sah, "Now!"

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"I think this is a trick of magic. It has the elven's scent and I sense its intelligence. However, do what you please with it. I may be wrong," Silbahkest whispered into Ah'Sah's ear. Lexallin had been talking about Grail's wing, but Ah'Sah was more focused on the giant silver wolf. "Now!" Lexallin called, and Ah'Sah snapped from his trance-like state. He remembered her saying something about setting the dragon's wing, as it was broken. She doesn't expect me to set the wing does she?! Ah'Sah thought to himself. "I don't know how to set a dragon's wing. I'd rather not, as well, as I'd rather not accidentally cause the poor thing to never be able to fly again by setting the wing wrong. It'd be better if you had someone else help you." Ah'Sah felt sorry for Grail, and his wing, but he didn't want to cause further damage due to his lack of knowledge on dragon wings.

"What about you?" He directed the question toward the wolf. "Wait.... That's stupid.... You have paws, not hands." Ah'Sah was practically slapping himself in the face over his stupidity. He sat down beside Lexallin, wishing he could be of more help.




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OOC: How I imagine Zythil's voice..lol

Zythil moved slowly toward the wolf, teeth still bared, and sniffed the air around the large, silver beast. It smelled like an elf, and like a wolf. "If you are no demon, wolf, then what are you?" Zythil was showing a side of herself that only Lexallin had seen, and even she had only seen it once. Zythil was usually very peaceful and did not anger easily, but right now, she felt threatened by this thing before her, as it was still foreign to her and she did not know what it was capable of.

A low, deep growl came from deep inside Zythil's chest and rolled through her throat and out from between her fangs like the flood from a hurricane. Icy breath poured out from between her teeth as she growled, though it evaporated into the air before it could reach the ground. She was standing her ground and showing her dominance, something that did not seem as though she was capable of. She was tired of being the "fairy-dragon." She was fierce and strong, just as any other dragon, even though her scales were soft and her wings were like that of a bird's.