Roleplaying

Glad Saxon has returned to his usual ways once more, her oceanic eyes followed him over to the wall, watching in total amazement as his scales easily bagan to adop and reflect the folour of the wall, changing his appearance completely. Approaching him for a better look, she saw saxon disappear completely. "What in the name of Draco.." She murmured to herself, completely shocked.

"What do you think?" The copper dragon inquired, eyes never opening, the only way you'd know he was there was by the faint opening and closing of his mouth as he talked or the subtle in and out of his breathing. Adrah stared blankly, when he had finished talking, she focused very hard to try and spot him out, but it was near enough impossible.

"Why have I never seen you do this before? Saxon, this is incredible! Possibly you should use it in battle, ambus and the element of surprise is not something that comes easily." Adrah told him, completely impressed.

Nightling was called for Kitsune by Dr. Slav and she said "Eggs come and hatch when they do a day or two early or late is no concern... A week is worrying but this is fine... Just get her to the nest and get her through labor... If she's egg bound I will assist but until we find out if that is the case there is nothing I can do except wait..." Nightling did however clean herself for operation just in case... She was still wary of the harlot but there were more pressing matters... Nightling was ready for the laying and she waited for news antsy... Shades had a longer pregancy and shorter incubation period... Egg jitters were making her act nervously... Nightling wanted to pace and more importantly drive all the males in the vicinity away... But the doctor was male and had to be tolerated, Tyrann was the Rex and she couldn't chase him off... But her behavior suggested how much she wanted to... Sparky knew better than to get to close and told the Rex... "Nightling is having egg jitters... Female shades get hyper protective of female dragons who are about to lay... and then of the eggs. I'd stay back if I were you and liked your face how it is... She's barely tolerating the doctor..."

<P*>"Cool isn't it?" Saxon remarked with a prideful grin. He shifted his color back to normal and stepped away from the wall. "I was able to do that since I was about 35 years old. My mom could do it too, as most coppers can, but she was the one who taught me how do it with such detail. I used to hide from everyone, especially when I wanted to get out of chores or training that day." Saxon had a good laugh remembering all the times his uncle and father would walk right past him when camouflaged, totally unaware of his presence.<P*>

<P*>Everything was quite magical for Saxon till Cynder came along and dumped a massive pie on him. She quickly ran off, giggling a little bit. "Okay, this is war..." Saxon admitted as he squinted his eyes back at her. With a sigh, Saxon surpressed his usually difficult-to-flare, temper. He then wiped off all the pie and hoped Adrah didn't think any less of him.<P*>

<P*>"Well it's getting late, don't you think?" Saxon pointed to the large bell tower at the far end of the courtyard that had just struck 12 a.m., the massive work of victorian art gonging. To some, this was their alarm clock to begin the day. Guards started to fill the corridors on the outskirts of the courtyard and a few maids passed by with linens in their claws. "Come, I'll walk you to your room." Saxon gestured for Adrah to walk in front of him, trying to be gently,<P*>

<P*>At the door of Adrah's quarters instructed to them by a guard, Saxon and Adrah bid their farewells. For the night anyway. <P*>

<P*>"It was nice catching up. I never thought I'd see you again. But thanks, to Tyrann, I did. I bid thee a goodnight to most beautiful dragoness in all the land." Saxon bowed very mannerly and, mysteriously, he camouflaged his scales one last time for Adrah so that he mimiced the ghostly shadows of the Shadow King's dark hallways. Only his turquoise eyes could be seen as he backed away from the white dragoness and headed towards his room for the night.<P*>

<P*>Saxon fell asleep that night with the biggest smile on his face he had ever had in over a century.<P*>

 

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<P*>In the moring, Saxon awoke in a rather good mood. If he had been on Cloud 8 before, he was positive this is what Cloud 9 felt like. Eager to see Adrah again, the copper dragon dressed himself quickly and bounded down the hallway toward the stairs. His room had been on a floor down from Adrah's.<P*>

<P*>The entire castle itself could reach up to 10 floors in its highest tower. Tyrann had instructed his friends, however, to stay in the East Wing of the castle, which was a newer portion recently built during the time Tyrann was an adolescent. The East Wing was a total of 5 floors with a guard path on top connecting it to the rest of the castle. The East wing was meant for visitors with the infermery and library, as well as the theater, on the bottom floor. You could access the East Wing from the east side of the grand staircase in the Great Hall. The West Wing was made up of 6 floors, the bottom floor being the Mess Hall, Weapon Room, and the Dining Room. Above was strictly meant for the owners of the castle and contained bedrooms for immediate and extended family members.<P*>

<P*>Saxon was happily headed on his way to the Mess Hall where he figured he would find his white dragoness eating breakfast. The copper prince stopped dead in his tracks when he came upon Tyrann and his collapsed queen on the landing of the staircase. Thinking of cracking a joke, Saxon decided now was not the time in the event that this was a serious matter. When a black shade with white flecks in her scales and another shade with flame red skin came running up from the castle doors, Saxon was relieved he hadn't said anything. They were quickly joined by an aging, burgundy dragon with a white lab coat on. He assumed this was the doctor.<P*>

<P*>The whole scene had gathered quite the audience by everyone from staff, guard, maids, and Saxon even thought he saw Adrah amongst the crowd. When they had all hauled the queen away, Saxon found it safe to go and talked to Tyrann, whom had been left behind in the mess for the time being.<P*>

<P*>"Tyrann, are you okay? More importantly, is your queen alright?" Saxon asked, worried for the sake of his friend and his friend's family. Tyrann only gave him a blank stare.<P*>

Dreaming of her time with Saxon the night before, she awoke the next morning, picking out a nicely fitted dress for herself to wear for the day. It was on her walk to breakfast that she had noticed Tyrann and his wife, a light gasp passing her scaly lips. "It must be time.." She murmured, rushing to their sides. "I have attended many layings, maybe I can be of some help?" She offered, wanting to be of some use within the castle, rather than just one of Tyrann's guests. Adrah liked to be busy. 

Finding Saxon amongst the crowd that had gathered, she gave him a soft smile, acknowledging his sudden appearance before she helped to guide the Queen to her nest. "Stand back, give her some room." Adrah instructed some workers of the castle who were stumbling over each others tails trying to be the first on hand.

The Twin-Tail accompanied the Queen towards her chambers, listening in on any and all conversations. She didn't want to leave until she was sent away by whoever didn't want her there. Be it the doctor or the Queen herself. "Fear not, my Queen. I understand this is your first clutch?" Adrah asked, trying to distract the dragoness from the pain. "I've sat for many layings, you are in safe hands, and everything will be just fine." The white dragoness smiled reassuringly.

Tyrann stood still on the staircase, unsure of what to do. Kit was taken away by Dr. Slavv and Nightling, leaving him and Sparky behind for the moment. When Sparky warned him about Nightling's possible lashing out, he kept it in mind, but nothing was going to stop him from seeing his wife. Soon, the flame shade was away again, probably off to Tyrann's bedroom where Kit was currently being laid up. Tyrann still stood there, eyes glazed over in disbelief of everything. He looked like a statue.

Saxon arrived moments later, Tyrann didn't even noticed him till he had been standing there for almost five minutes. "Oh, I'm sorry Saxon. Just...alot on my mind." Tyrann turned his neck to face his friend but quickly stared ahead when he finished his sentence.

"Tyrann, what is going on with Kitsune?" Saxon asked. Tyrann then remembered he hadn't told any of his recent guests of the queen's pregnancy.

"Kit is pregnant, Saxon. I'm going to be a father..." Tyrann sat back on his haunches and Saxon followed his lead in the endeavor. Saxon went wide eyed, unsure of what to say fearing a humorous comment meant to lift the king's spirits would offend him instead.

"Well...all I can say is I think you will make a great father. I can already see ol' Thantos in you. You are so noble and valiant. And loyal husband and friend. Granted, Thantos wasn't as much of a smartass as you but-" Tyrann punched his friend's arm playfully, almost like no time had passed and they were still teenagers running around the castle at all hours. "Come on, let's go make sure your girl is alright." Saxon stood up and started to head towards the West Wing. Tyrann finally followed after a few more moments of thinking.

They reached the door to Tyrann's master bedroom and the painful yowls of Kit's struggle inside could be heard from down the hall. "Boy, sure glad I'm not a female." Saxon joked, trying to lighten up to mood a little.

"Mmhm." Was the only response Tyrann gave. The king wasn't really in the mood for joking, but his copper friend was making the situation a little more bearable for him. However, at the moment, it wasn't really him who needed to be comfortable.

"Well go on."Saxon gave Tyrann a little nudge towards the door. More screaming came from inside and the sound of Dr. Slavv's voice could be heard soothing Kit. Tyrann scruntched his eyebrows, thinking that it was him that needed to in there reassuring his wife, paying the price for what he's done to her. Not Dr. Slavv. Not Nightling. Not Sparky. It had to be him.

"Go get 'em tiger." Saxon said one last time, giving Tyrann the little push he needed to gather up enough courage to go inside. Turning the door handle, the king entered his domain to find Kitsune lying on her side in the nest that was once his mother's. Dr. Slavv was standing next to Kit and, as he peered around the door, Tyrann saw Nightling guarding the entrance. He walked by the shade, who growled just a little at him. Tyrann shot her glare, the kind of glare that isn't to be questioned and headed towards his queen.

"Kit darling, I am here. I am here for you." Tyrann soothed as Dr. Slavv motioned to move out of the soon-to-be-father's way. Kit grabbed Tyrann's hand and thus proceeded to brake it. But he probably deserved it after all.

Kitsune whimpers and nods at Adrah. "Yes...this is my first clutch she answers, before whimpering form some more pain. Upon being moved to the master bedroom belonging to her and Tyrann, adrah, Dr. Slavv and Nightling helped her into the large nest that was moved in. Laying on her side, kit speaks with Adrah- casual conversation to keep he remind off the pain- her eyes flicking to Dr Slavv and Nightling every once in awhile. 

The pain getting worse Kitsune's small whimpers and groans soon turn into Yelps, and yowls, with the occasional growl slipping through. Asking numerous times for Tyrann Kit gave in and blocked him out of her mind for now. 

Hearing Nightling growl slightly a few moments later,her eyes lift to see Dr. Slavv move and Tyrann take his place. She gives Tyrann a small smile and grabs his hand-breaking it in the process- and then owls in pain once more. "How much longer!?" She exclaims, looking over to Dr. Slavv. "And surely this is to soon?"

As soon as Tyrann entered the room, Adrah excused herself and wished the Queen and Tyrann luck, hoping a smooth delivery for them. She managed to meet shoulders with another dragon just outside of the room. "I'm so-.." Adrah began, looking up to meet the face of none other than Copper. "Good morning." Her apologetic tone turning quite delighted. "You're awake at this hour? What a surprise." A playful smirk tugged the corner of her lips, nudging him with the entwined end of her two tails. Her transparent talons clicking slightly against the floor, Adrah took her seat opposite the room.

"Everythings going smoothly of what I witnessed, it shouldn't be too long until she lays." Adrah informed him, birth of any kind was a nervous time for her, even after being present for many of her mothers. She had learned quite a few tips and tricks along the way, things she'd invented herself or advice from her mother. "It's quite exciting." She smiled softly, her oceanic eyes soon finding Saxon.

It dawned on her she hadn't even asked how he was. Adrah cleared her throat slightly in response to her own rude behaviour. "How did you sleep? Well, I hope." She smiled, she claimed she cared for him, and she should act on it a lot more, or so she thought. It would be trial and error, but Adrah wanted the best possible outcome.

Nightling stopped Jaclyn from entering with that malicious stare in her eyes... Shades were more protective of youngsters than other varieties of dragons... Some could easily kill youngsters or take advantage of a mother in labor... Nightling was not going to allow this... Nightling sank her teeth into the much larger she dragon's face and the other dragon backed down... Nightling did not put it past this female to kill Kitsune while she was in labor and deluding herself into thinking the Rex would make her his mate in her place... Not going to happen not while Nightling was around... Sparky was keeping his distance... Labor usually lasted about an hour in all dragons an hour and a half if the clutch was large... But from Nightling's understanding this was a small clutch...

Tyrann was sure his hand was broken. Dr. Slavv looked to him after answering Kit's question with a sturdy "everything will be fine".

"She broke it already, huh?" The old doctor tormented. "Better go put a steel glove on the other one. She's gonna need it soon."Dr. Slavv warned and Tyrann looked away wide eyed and mentally cursed himself. He felt extremely bad for Kit, almost as if he could feel the pain for her. Once Tyrann realized that was a silly thought, he smiled a little bit, only to have his moment of peaceful ponderment shattered along with the bones in his already broken hand as Kit clamped down on it with the grip of a bear trap.

"Owwwww!" The usually very masculine king's girly, high pitched yelp made everyone, except Nightling of course, laugh a little bit. Even Kit.

"Here we go." Announced Dr. Slavv as the tip of what looked to be a red egg psuh itself from Kitsune. Tyrann's deep crimson face turned the purest shade of white there was. Amazed yet repulsed and embarassed at the same time, Tyrann hadn't any idea what to do. He was excited to see his children, but not excited to see them being expelled from their mother's body. Oh, this was going to be a memory he wished he'd never had.

One, two, three, four, each egg came out more painful then the next if the octives in Kitsune's voice were any way to judge. Soon, four shiny dragon eggs lay perfectly upright in the king and queen's nest. The little yellow one Tyrann felt some sort of odd connection to. Kit was winded and out of breath, still clearly in pain.

"Here take these. Kit darling, You will be needed these pills later for pain." Dr. Slavv looked to Tyrann. "Watch out for her big fellow. And congradulations." The old dragon patted Tyrann on the back and exitted the room, advising Nightling to do so as well. The shade argued for nearly 10 minutes before finally giving in and exiting as well, leaving only the king, queen, and their newborn clutch. Tyrann gave Kitsune a lick on the cheek.

"I am so proud of you." The chaos dragon marvelled in the wonder that was his situation in its entirety.

Winded, tired, and in slight pain still, Kitsune gives a weak smile -hearing Nightling argue about leaving. Feeling Tyrann lick her cheek she then gives him a small, weak smile. "Thank you Tyrann." She says quietly, before feeling arpund with her tail, and wrapping it around the eggs. She then slowly leans forward and nuzzles Tyrann. "That was quite possibly the most painful thing...I think I've ever experienced...." She mutters, shaking her head slightly. She then proceeds to take those pills given to her by  Dr. Slavv and awaits Tyrann's repsonse, staring at the four eggs- not believing she went through what she just did....

<p> Cynder stayed outside the door during the whole labor; he felt like she didn't belong in this setting. She can't remember ever having brothers or sisters, let alone parents. She doesn't even know what eggs look like, so she waited outside the door, not pacing, not worrying, just thinking of all the things she didn't know. Cynder couldn't stop thinking even when she tried. </p> <p> Cynder, at one point or another, saw Saxon and Tyrann. Tyrann entering the room and a few seconds later Adrah left the room and began talking to Saxon, but Cynder didn't hear a word they said, she was beginning to worry. She thought, *What if I never get my memories back? What if I see my parents and they try calling to me, but I don't know who they are so I don't respond to them? What if...? What if...? What if...?* Cynder had a face full of worry, but if one looked close enough, they would be able to tell she was worrying about a whole different matter. </p>

Saxon waited outside the room as the screams and yowls filled the hallways. He was sure most of the staff could hear them from anywhere in the castle. He then heard a very feminine yelp come from the other side of the door and then laughing afterwards.

"Was that Tyrann?" Saxon burst into laughter just as Adrah came from the room.

"You're awake at this hour? What a surprise." The sultry white dragoness teased, then ran the end of her tail underneath Saxon's chin prow. Saxon snapped his teeth at Adrah with a devilish grin playing on is face when she wasn't looking."Everythings going smoothly of what I witnessed, it shouldn't be too long until she lays."Adrah said to him, unaware of how uncomfortable birth made him. "It's quite exciting." The dragoness went on about something else related to birth and Saxon sort of tuned out for a moment, getting wrapped up in his own head with the thought of mating, gestation, birth, and even raising a clutch, swirling around in his skull. Finally, her good morning to him snapped the copper prince from the thoughts that scared him to death.

"Oh, uh yes, quite soundly actually. Like a rock, as usual." Saxon responded, extremely thankful for the turn in conversation. Saxon noticed for the first time that Adrah's claws were transparent. "And you?" The burnt orange male responded with a sort of glaze over his eyes. Saxon had almost forgotten his manners.

Nightling was right back to guarding the door and growling at whatever got too close first thing in the morning... A few of the guards backed off. She was a fourth of their size and they backed down... Nightling didn't know her markings were glowing again nor that her eyes were... She was in garb... Sparky was smart enough to keep his distance and watched the entire spectacle with snacks chuckling when random dragons ran off... Mostly maids... Any advisors were tolerated so were dragons that might have business with the rex everyone else was snarled at. Nightling probably woke Tyrann with her antics but she didn't care... Until he told her to stop she would not... Sparky still thought it was funny to watch massive dragons run in fear of a little shade like Nightling...

"Lord, I'm sure.." Tyrann said in a gentler tone. With his voice it was next to impossible to get a truly soothing tone but he tried. He wasn't totally sure what to do, but he figured he had to do something to make Kit more comfortable. "Let me go get you a glass of water, yes?" Kit nodded and Tyrann returned moments later with a mug for his wife.

"I think I saw Adrah and Saxon in the hallway...those two are really hitting it off. Saxon always had a crush on Adrah when we were teens. He was always too scared to do anything about it though. Now, orange butt over there seems to be doing a fine job. I still got him beat in the looks department...and the sweet talking department..." Tyrann whispered, his voice getting more sensual and sexy as he went and he leaned closer to Kit. The king kissed his queen's cheek and then pulled her into and sultry kiss that lasted for what seemed like forever. When they broke, his head buzzed a little and he gave her a seductive smile before turning to look at his eggs, wrapped up in Kitsune's jet black tail.

"I suppose we need names for them..."Tyrann spoke with flat voice that was fueled by so much emotion, it looked as if he could burst into tears at any moment with joy.

She smiles. "He is a handsome dragon. And Adrah is so pretty." She admires. "They would have a nice clutch..." She smirks. "He seems to be a bit of a...trouble maker  though...he likes to play pranks?" She says.  

Hearing his words about names, Kitsune smiles and nods. "I suppose we do. " She says looking to the eggs before drinking the water Tyrann had brought her. "How about-" she begins before getting cut off by Nightling. She chuckles. "What is with her? I figured out of everyone she would be off doing her own little shade thing...then again, I do enjoy her out there...ssaw a poor maid run off after getting growled at." She laughs some more. "You need to get tougher workers Tyrann." She smirks, teasing him

 "As for names...what are you thinking? And how could we possibly name them...without knowing their looks or attiudes?" She questions.

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:

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.

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.

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