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Tungsten had to hold his breath. Tyrann's sister was beautiful and gorgeous, a fine specimen herself. But she was a tease, and he was much older than her. He knew better than to fall into any situation like the one she was trying to butter him up for. "I am Tungsten the Frost, Son of the late Marino Rex and Queen Aquesa. Former Head Guard of Frozenflame Rex's forces. Now part of Tyrann Rex's Advisory Board," said Tungsten, bowing before the dragoness. He then righted his self up and looked over at Tyrann before looking around. "Nice place you have here, Your Majesty," he uttered. "It is a very exquisite decor." Estelle smiled, turning to look at Tyrann. "His manners and vocabulary are just.....mmmmhh!" she exclaimed. Her tail slid under Tungsten's chin slyly as she stared at him. "Tungsten the Frost...the name of a famous water and ice elemental dragon," she said.

 

Blinking her eyes open, Lavana awoke to the crowding of ten to twelve guards, plus three more. "What the flint?" she asked, surveying her surroundings. Before she could move, she remembered the blow to her side. Lavana winced, looking at her side. It had been looked over and seen to by a medic, but it still hurt. "He could have killed me," she said. "You're right," said Danielle said. Lavana looked up at her. "You're lucky he spared your life, thief," growled Baird. Brutalius snarled at Lavana, causing her to shift back from the dragon. "Where is Tungsten?" she asked. "He's inside the throne room of Queen Estelle, Tyrann's sister," replied Danielle. Lavana's eyes bulged in shock. "Estelle? THE Estelle?" she asked, slowly rising. "Aye, that's what she said, lass," said Baird. Lavana shook her head. "That flirtatous lizard is bound to give Tungsten something if he's not careful," said Lavana, tapping her no-no zone.

Danielle, Baird, and even Brutalius were shocked. "You mean she's burning?" asked Danielle. Lavana scoffed. "Every known male dragon of the war has had a fly with her," growled the Torch Spy. "That's why she's a lesser royalty," she said. 

Nightling was watching all of this via scry and she was cracking up... Again she was by herself so nobody was looking at her funny... Well almost no one... Sparky was writing something again and he put the pen down to look at her... She explained what was going on and he shook his head smoke coming out of his nose. "I know the type and they are irritating... I was quite popular with females and her sort drove me insane..." Nightling said "I am not surprised..." Sparky picked up his pen and said "I am writing down what has happened thus far... I will add that... It is a good thing that it's Tyrann's sister otherwise if Kitsune found out about this she would be upset..." Nightling snickered "He'd be sleeping on that throne of his for who knows how long..." "Nightling remind me to never anger you that much..."
"Oi, Estelle I did not come here for you to fraternize with my companions! This is important so leave your desires elsewhere for the moment, you daft, hungry lizard." Tyrann bellowed. "Alright, alright." Said Estelle, not giving up yet as she sauntered her way from Tungsten back to her chair. "So what can I do for you boys?" The dragoness asked, clicking her claws together in sequence, still staring the blue water dragon up and down. "Lately, my guards have been hearing rumor of sea serpents stealing priceless weapons from colonies all around Bazul. As well as that, there have been multiple sightings of war banshees collecting emense buckets of magma from around this area. All these activities lead back to Hammish Rex. We have reason to believe he is executing something devious in that blazing hot castle of his. And with rumors of the Wicked's return, lying back and doing nothing is not an option. So that is why I am here. Now what do you know sister?" Tyrann asked, squinting his crimson eyes at Estelle. The black female put her hand under her chin and thought for a moment before speaking up. "I'll tell you everything if you let me have a go with the big blue hunk of handsome over there." Estelle breathed in a very commanding yet gentle tone. "Estelle. Not. The. Time." Tyrann's voice was hard and domineering. His sister arose from her chair, and walked over to Tungsten. "Maybe next time big boy." She said, patting his huge thigh muscle then lightly drug her claws against it. Sashaying over to a tall cabinet of drawers and cases, Estelle sifted throught them. She did this for a moment or two before finding what she was looking for. It was a large paper with a small rip in the left corner. At the top it read "Imperial Armed Forces of the Volcano Kingdom". It was a letter, yet was not addressed to anyone. "I had a feeling Hammish was up to something when one of my spies saw a militia of Torch Guards with heavy artillery making their way to Hammish's castle. Since then, I've had my best spies have a watch out for him. A few days ago, someone brought me this. They said they found it on a back road to Hammish's castle." Estelle handed the letter over to Tyrann and Tungsten looked over his shoulder and read it as well.

"Through extensive efforts I have provided countless hours of tireless labor, yet to no prevail. When it seemed as though all hope was lost, the miracle in which gave me the inspiration for this project was rained down upon me from the heaven. My soldiers have given their best and I so hope you recognize our extensive efforts, your grace. We have found it."

The letter was signed by Hammish Rex, a cursive "King Hammish Rex, Volcano Colony" was written in draconian at the bottom, as was the entire letter. Yet there was no address, no name other then Hammish's, no nothing in which to conclude where and who this letter was going to. Tyrann gave a hum as he thought a moment. He looked over to Tungsten who seemed to be reading the script over again. The phrase," We have found" rang through the king's mind.

"Found what? Do you know who this letter was addressed to?" The scarlet dragon asked of his sister. "No Tyrann, I haven't a clue." His sister responded. Suddenly, the door to Estelle's office swung open, a light blue guard standing in the doorway.

The three dragon's heads popped up at the sound, waiting for the guard to say something. "Tyrann..", the guard finally spoke," Queen Kitsune requests your prescense. Immediately. It cannot wait." Added the light blue dragon. "What does she need? Is she hurt? What has happened?" The King said as a million words jumped off of his tongue. "I have no word of the problem, just that you are needed immediatly." Replied the guard, whom Tyrann now recognized as Benjamin.

"I do apologize Tungsten, but Kitsune needs me. I will be back as soon as I can, but for now stay here and scrounge up as much information as you can. I'll be back in six days time. Can you last six days?" Tyrann asked with a sublte urgency in his voice. The saphire dragon nodded his head and Tyrann turned his attention to Estelle. "I'm sorry Estelle I must go, please do attempt to control yourself. Tungsten is not your play toy." The chaos dragon sternly said to his sibling. "We'll see about that Tyrann. He's in my castle; therefore, he's mine for the time being." Estelle muttered as she smirked a predatory smile, looking in Tungsten's direction as he visibly gulped a little. Tyrann rolled his eyes, apologized once more, then was out of his sister's castle in seconds.

It took the king two and a half days to return home, bursting through the doors of his castle with a rough haste. "Kit, my love! Kitsune!" Yelled the mighty dragon with a powerful voice. He stood in his Great Hall, shouting for his mate. She soon apeared from the pillars alongside the hall.

Nightling heard the ruckus and was in the middle of checking the dragon in the cocoon she didn't remember his name... Since it was clear she could see that the wounds were healing properly... She looked at the wound closely and was satisfied... If he didn't have to remain connected to the ground his colony would have relocated him... As it was there were a few guards staying around and in fact only healers were allowed anywhere near him... The palace was still being repaired and things were running smoothly. Nightling was surprised Tyrann was back alone... She kept working and Sparky kept writing...
Aimlessly wa sering around Kitsune, Kitsune got restless. 'When is he going to be back!!? How long does it take to summon a Rex!?' She complains, muttering under her breath, and rolling her eyes. Hearing Tyrann awhile later Kitsune quickly ran down too see him, poking her head around a pillar. "Tyrann!" She said excitedly before coming out too greet him. She hugged him and nuzzle him, before taking a step back. "I do apologize for calling you back, but I figured this couldn't wait until you got home too be told!" Tyrann gave her a questioning look. "So...we may be becoming...parents." She says, giving him a small nervous smile.

The red King was very pleased to see his queen. Kit the most important thing in his life and he sometimes felt bad he had to suddenly leave without telling her or not being able to spend as much time with her as he would like to. Tyrann often wondered if she felt abandoned, and if she did, it would break the dragon's beating heart.

Meeting her in the middle of his Great Hall, Tyrann hugged the black dragoness and nuzzled her with his snout. "What is the urgency? Are you alright?" Tyrann asked, words rolling off his tongue in a hurry. Kit took a step back then spoke.

"I do apologize for calling you back, but I figured this couldn't wait until you got home too be told!" Tyrann gave her a questioning look. "So...we may be becoming...parents." She said, giving him a small nervous smile. Tyrann's entire demeanor changed and you could visibly notice how the custodial dragons, maids, and guards stopped in their track at the word "parents". Some even gasped. The king was shocked, excited, confused, and bewildered all at once. It took him a moment to find his words.

"That's...", Tyrann muttered shaking his head a bit,"...that's wonderful! Do you know for sure? If you are, you shouldn't be very far along. A couple weeks maybe? Oh this is splendid!" Tyrann shouted with joy and called for his servant, Caius in his excitement.

"Caius spread the word. The Queen is pregnant!" The King ordered him, and the little green dragon made haste out the castle door. "Oh Kit im so proud of you!" Tyrann exclaimed, pressing the large, masculine bridge of his nose to Kit's, as the pair closed their eyes with love.

Kit watches his reaction, partially worried he wouldn't be happy, wouldn't be ready too become a father. Once his reaction is clear she begins laughing, at him. He was so excited, something she honestly didn't think he would be! "I'm posotive Tyrann, all the signs are clear." She chuckles watching him order his little servant dragon too make an announcement. Once she had his full attention she smiles and pulls back. "Should we go too a healer? Medic? Doctor? Nightling?" she asks quickly. Maybe we should ask a den mother? What about, a native medic? Or a native healer? Oh never mind..." She rambkes, pacing. 

"Wait. Proud of me?" She quickly asks. "Why are you proud of me Tyrann? I haven't done anythjng out of the ...ordinary I suppose you could say."

"Ah yes! We shall take you to the castle's Infermery, where the medic dragons are, and you will get all check out. Come my love." Tyrann held out his hand for Kit to take, and the black dragoness gentley grasped it and the pair walked side by side through the halls of their castle.

Along the way, Tyrann decided to ask Kit some questions that had been on his mind lately. "Kit...", Tyrann started,"...do you feel as though I've abandoned you? I know I'm so busy all the time and I wish I could spend more of it with you. But with our new baby, or babies, coming I promise to be around more. I really do." The red dragon promised his mate. "And I want you to know that this is all yours, every last bit of it. The castle, the halls, the rooms, everything. It is yours. You are a Queen here and you have just as much authority as I do." Tyrann said while gesturing to his castle as they walked down a dimly lit hall. Soon they arrived at the Infermery, and Tyrann was greeted by the same dragon who had helped deliver him as a newborn.

"Hello Dr. Slavv, how are you today?" Tyrann asked a medium sized, red dragon who wore glasses and a white robe. "Ah Tyrann, yes, quite nice to see you." Dr. Slavv said then noticed Kitsune. "And this must be the beauty of a Queen I've heard so much about. A pleasure to meet you, darling." The old dragon greeted, taking Kit's paw in his hand and bowing to her. "So what brings you in to see me today, you two?" Dr. Slavv asked.

"Well..." Tyrann looked to Kit and smiled,"...we are expecting. And we need you to check on our unborns doctor." The king exclaimed and gave Kit's cheek a lick.

"Well congratulations! I remember when your mother and father came in, saying almost those same words! What are the odds? And then 4 months later, out popped little Tyrann!" The aging doctor laughed and laughed, clearly amused by the situation. He then motioned for Kit and Tyrann to follow him, the trio soon coming to a large room. "Stand here." Dr. Slavv asked of Kit and she complied, standing in the exact place where he had pointed to. The old dragon then performed some kind of chant and then an image appeared on the wall beside them, showing 4 eggs. One red, one white, one black, and one gold.

"Look Kit...." Exclaimed the mesmerized Tyrann, as the soon to be father stared adoringly at the picture.

Kitsune listened intently and was baffled he would have such thoughts! "Tyrann!" She exclaimed, once he was finished. "You have been the best husband I could ever have! Sure you don't spend a lot of time at hoem, but I understand you have your duties as Rex. I may want time with you, but protecting our Colony comes first." She states. "I'm glad you cared enough too ask me Tyrann." She smiles. 

 

Upon  erring the doctor Kit couldn't find it in herself too stop smiling. Not only was she excited, but she loved the doctor! At hearing the story of Tyrann, and how came Kitsune laughed with the doctor before laughing more at how slightly annoyed and or embarrassed Tyrann was. Her curiosity struck at the doctor mentioning Tyrann's parents, as Kit didn't hear Tyrann. Speak of them much, but she decided she would bring it up in due time. 

 

Kit's eyes wideb. "Four Tyrann!" She said quietly in awe. "Four eggs!" She smiled widely at Tyrann. "What does this mean!? When am I due!? How is this going too go!?" She rushed our nervously.

Tyrann still stared aimlessly at the screen, too happy in his own mind to be bothered. Dr. Slavv gave him a weird look, then shook his head and widened his eyes as he looked down at a stack of papers. His scaly eyebrows crinkled upward when Kit asked her questions.

"Whoaaa slow down there miss, give me one second here." The old dragon chuckled. "You're due in about, oh...Id say about a week and a half. You will then lay your eggs and then they will be incubated for around another 2 weeks and this time frame of incubation will determine the gender of the hatchlings." Dr. Slavv retorted. "You must come see me every two days to take prenatal medicines to ensure the health of the youngsters you and looky Lou over there have got." The doctor laughed while pointing at Tyrann who was still lost in the image.

"Any more questions you have for me darling?" Dr. Slavv finally asked after chuckling at Tyrann, who had now placed his behind in the floor and was staring rather vigorously at the immense wall.

Nightling had heard about the pregnancy and the fact Tyrann was going to stay there while she was mixing organics into the earth around the cocoon because that was what the dragon inside was sustaining himself upon... The wounds would take time and the guards from his colony that had remained seemed surprised that she'd known to do that... When Nightling finished she added water so the dragon could have a drink. He'd clearly needed the sustenance becuase the soil was soon sucked dry and she added more... Nightling finished the task and of all things went diving she was looking for something pearls... They were Celestia's gift to the goddess of the sea Marina... Marina raised the tides to the full moon as a result... They were good for nesting mothers to have around for luck... Nightling managed to find spitting oysters... The things spit pearls to defend themselves and Nightling got pelted with a bunch of them... She collected the painful spherical projectiles and presented them to the queen "For good luck..." Then before anyone had a chance to say anything Nightling rinsed the salt off her hide and resumed her post...
Nightling was scrying the wicked watching a weak but clearly shade like dragon creature pacing around slowly regaining it's bearings beating wings very much like hers... Nightling had never seen wings like hers before membranes that remained tight... The light was weak but the similarities were there besides the spines along the back and the clear size difference the wicked being twice her size... It was clearly male... Those sickly green eyes stared right up at her and grinned exposing yellowed teeth and a blood red tongue licking it's lips lustily. The image went black and Nightling closed the connection her blood cold... Her grandmother had appeared out of nowhere and she said "Nightling the moon and stars are strong here. You must stay here... You are safest under the full moon and surrounded by moon flowers..." Nightling said "Grandmother what are you? You do things no dragon of any kind can do." The old female shade smiled "A guide..." Then she vanished... Nightling scrabbled to resume her scry that thing was staring right at her and it was growing stronger... Nightling cut the connection as she did the thing growled in anger... She'd been feeding it somehow... Or it liked looking at her...

Kit gives him a wide yes look and slowly nods. "Right. A week and a half. Then two weeks for incubation, then prenatal every day. Does Tyrann have too come with? What about the eggs? Do I need too haul those with me as well?" She asks nervously, looking around, then at the wall showing the eggs.  "Erm. Mevermind. I'm going too assume it's a yes." She says moving next too Tyrann. "Hey Looky Lou." She says chuckling, looking too the doctor before back at Tyrann. "Ready too leave?" After a good, fight of Dragging Tyrann out, repeating 'You will see the eggs in person in a week and half let's go'  they finally left. 

Getting the item from Nightling, Kitsune smiles. "It's beautiful Nightling, thank you so much." She smiles at the Shade.

Nightling was listening to the wind it was telling her she had to go somewhere safe... When she returned to her den she found Sparky had studded the ceiling with moonstones and pearls using some sort of clay to hold it in place... He looked at Nightling grimly and said "Your grandmother convinced me to do this... There was some incense burning in the fireplace filling the place with the scent of moon flowers... Midnight roses, moon lillies, moon lotus, and star honeysuckle. Nightling felt safer and Sparky pulled out a scroll on the Wicked... Apparently the only places he couldn't go were places where Celestia's and Marina's influences were strong... Like this colony... Nightling scryed again and this time the Wicked didn't seem to notice... He was staring over a bowl in the rocks scrying... A low hiss said "Where is she... If I take a shade like her as my bride Celestia will not meddle in my affairs again... Curse the goddess... She must be preventing me from viewing this shade but why..." Nightling severed the connection...

Dr. Slavv chuckles at Kit's worried yet excited demeanor. "No hun, you will keep the eggs in a nest in yours and Tyrann's room." He said, watching Kit walk off to Tyrann then drag hisbum out the door. "Lovers..." Chuckled the doctor as the pair left the room.

The king and his Queen made their way up to their room, Tyrann resting on the bed while Kit placed her new pearls in a jewelry box she had brought with her from her down down in the village. She then turned around, headed for the bed, and lied down beside her King, crossing her paws very tiredly. In his head, Tyrann still was seeing the pictures of his eggs. "This is going to be so amazing." Tyrann finally spoke up as the pair layed resting on the bed. Kit rested her head on Tyrann's forepaws and the huge dragon craned his neck to look at Kitsune's belly, which was noticabley full of eggs. The rex nuzzled his Queen's belly and smiled the biggest smile he'd ever made.



Dragons of Bazul
Setting

Bazul is a planet far from Earth in the Galaxy. The planet is a diverse environment that includes dense jungles, lush forests, treacherous mountains, frozen wastelands, vast seas, wide meadows, dry deserts, and boggy swamps. Each place has a dragon that dominates its area, and in them are subspecies. Over 200 spieces of dragon exist on Bazul.






The planet is ruled by seven major colonies, each formed centuries ago.




Map of Bazul:





Plot
The story takes place in the Great Cove Colony, a place full of lush, tropical greenery and a sparkling carribean ocean to adorn the land perfectly. The Colony is home to the Shadow Dynasty, and ruled by Tyrann Rex, a young king in a long line of great kings, descending all the way from Black Smith the Vast, founder of the Cove Colony.



Your main prey:

Banshees: flying lizard like creatures



Kais: deer-like animal


Sauro-Titans: massive long necked reptiles






Seven Great Colonies:




-Forest Colony: Ruled by the Terra Dynasty.




     Rex: Leafon Rex




-Ice Colony: Ruled by the Blizzard Dynasty.




     Rex: Frozenflame Rex




-Mountain Colony: Ruled by the Boulder Dynasty.




     Rex: Crash Rex




-Swamp Colony: Ruled by the Skull Dynasty.




     Rex: Tiber Rex




-Volcano Colony: Ruled by the Scorch Dynasty.




     Rex: Hammish Rex




-Desert Colony: Ruled by the Sun Dynasty.




     Rex: Mathias Rex




-Cove Colony: Ruled by the Shadow Dynasty. (your colony)




     Rex: Tyrann Rex






Many smaller colonies do exist and there are also many rogues that float about the land.


History

Bazul is a very different world, unlike any other. Strange creatures have inhabited its land for millions of years, constantly in a battle for survival of the fittest. Dragons rule supreme on Bazul.




Thousands of years ago, a group of evil dragons known as The Dominion, rose to power over Bazul to take absolute power over the planet and turn it into their own cruel empire. Their leader, a black dragon known to the others as The Wicked ruled The Dominion with an iron fist, ruthlessly murdering and capturing any who cross him. Eventually, The Rebellion vanquished The Dominion and its vicious leader. Now, Bazul lives at peace once again. However, many dragons across the land have rumor the return of The Wicked.


Rules

Playable Species:




-Dragons-typical 6-limbed dragon of any species you can think up in your imagination.




-Wyverns- dragon-like, have wings, no front legs, come in as many species as you can imagine.




-Drakes-4-limbed, wingless dragons. Typically smaller than dragons but very very good for hunting small, fast game. Come in as many spieces as you can think up.




-Shades -Dragon-like and possess magical qaulities. Also known as Sorcerers. Their magic lies within the elements inferno, tsnami, quake, heavenly, shadow, typhoon, and blizzard.




-Wyrms- Serpent-like dragons that have elongated bodies, 4 shorter legs, but are still capable of flight. Come in as many spieces as you can think up.







Rules:




1.) Light swearing




2.) No very explcit mating or giving birth. PDA is allowed (nuzzling, cheek licks, etc...)




3.) No killing other's characters without permission




4.) No dethroning the Rex without permission




5.) You can't live a perfect life (meaning nothing bad or torturous ever happens to you)




6.) You may have as many characters as you want




7.) No god moding



Word Minimum
100 words per post.

Joinable Species
Dragon
Drake
Shade
Wyrm
Wyvern

Second RP Master
None.

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