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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 16, 2024 11:15:38 GMT -8
Kastron thought a moment. “Wait a fathom. If this is a dragon we hear, and we’re on a hill, that must mean that we’re on a blue fire spitting mountain, or tornado, as you called it. If it starts running over we will be more fried than Aunt Pessilys soup!”
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 16, 2024 11:23:49 GMT -8
''Volcano,'' Eldor corrected, ''yes if we fall in we will be very much fried. Hey look there it is! Wow aint it a beauty, ive never seen one like that, (he never saw any). Eldor watched as the massive blue and black dragon swooped through the air and belched its blue tinted flames wantonly.
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 16, 2024 11:31:29 GMT -8
Kastron breathed out in awe. “It is beautiful!”, he whispered. “What’s it doing? Dye think it can find us? I’m for going further up the mountain before it comes back around.”
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 16, 2024 11:35:11 GMT -8
''I don't know what it's doing, im no dragon expert. I mean it does look like its flying,'' he said with a smirk, ''but sure I suppose we could climd higher.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 16, 2024 11:40:32 GMT -8
Kastron eyed Eldor with an expression of annoyance. “Well I think it’s swimming!”, he said sarcastically.
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 16, 2024 11:43:50 GMT -8
Eldor looked at Kastron as if the boy had told him bullfrogs were birds, ''no, it is most definitely not swimming. You know what? Im not going to waste words on you. Lets just climb this mountain.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 16, 2024 11:45:27 GMT -8
Kastron shrugged and nodded, then proceeded to scrape up his arms and legs climbing up the rocks, which although they were beautiful, were very sharp. “We need to make knives with these.”, he said tightly.
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 16, 2024 11:47:47 GMT -8
Eldor nodded not saying anything for he had his own share of the cuts. The dragon though was having a grand old time feasting on the mashed polar bears (curtesy of the Aunt and her frying pan).
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 16, 2024 18:49:42 GMT -8
At the sight of the giant beast, Redfin let out a scream so loud that some ice shattered and the mountain Kastron and Eldor were scaling experienced a medium sized avalanche. Aunt, totally undaunted by the fearsome creature turned to Redfin and yelled at him even louder than the dragons lung capacity,”WHAT IN GREAT AUNT MORGENDITCHES PIES DO YOU TUINK YOURE HOLLERING ABOUT!?!” Redfin shrunk like your promised sheet of cookie batter, and pointed to the dragon who was feasting. Aunt barely shot it a glance. “Yes I see it, but why are you so gutliberin loud for? It didn’t harm YOU, and your jubileing makes us 300 times more likely to be frozen fodder!” Redfin shrank some more. “Yes’m” Aunt Pessilys nodded grimly, then ran at the dragon with her frying pan. “Shoo!” She told it.
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 17, 2024 11:06:43 GMT -8
The dragon looked down at the Aunt with surprise then drew itself up to its full hight and let out a defining roar.
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 17, 2024 11:15:45 GMT -8
Aunt, undaunted, started shooing it even more. “Why, ye shameless chicken!”, she scolded
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 17, 2024 11:24:59 GMT -8
It blinked then spread its wings and flapped into the air back to its mountain and flew down inside. When Eldor saw the gigantic lizard leap into the air again he flattened himself against the stone, hoping that the dragon would not detect them.
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 17, 2024 11:27:15 GMT -8
Kastron sat ducked behind a cold stone. “How did it not eat her?”, he questioned with a tone of annoyance. “She would have made a perfectly good meal! What a waste of food!”
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Post by wingfeather on Mar 17, 2024 11:29:08 GMT -8
''Shut your face Kass,'' Eldor hissed, ''unless YOU want to be its meal! Why are we climbing up this pile of rocks anyway?!''
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 17, 2024 11:32:56 GMT -8
Kastron shrugged. “I want to go up a tornado. Maybe look inside. Also your face looked like aunt Pessilys frying pan.”
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