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As Tyrann was about to speak to Kitsune, he was stopped by the creaking of the heavy wooden door, and Nightling's voice filling the room. She asked him what he was going to do with Sparky.
"Have a little crush do we?"Chuckled the Rex and Nightling's face became slightly blushed at his comment. "The Shade can be free, he's no harm and I actually quite like his personality. The talkativeness could do the colony some good." Tyrann said in response.
"Oh, and Nightling, I do hope you are ready for the ceremony tonight. I was actually just about to excuse myself to get ready. I trust you both will do the same?" Said the huge reptile as he gave Kit a rub on the cheek with his, then slipped from the room, leaving the two smaller females in there together.
Going back down the Grest Hall, Tyrann found Nermandor in the wake of his doings, promptly pulling him away and up to his bedroom.
"Nermandor, I have no idea what I should wear to my ceremony. I don't even know what a king should wear." The Rex said with a hint of desperation in his voice.
"Well you won't get any help from me your majesty. Hmmm...ah! I do believe I know some one who could help! One moment sire." The green horned dragon jumped with excitement and spun on his heels to exit the room. It wasn't long before Nermandor returned, a light mahogany dragoness in tow.
"This is Brizelda, she much more qualified to assist you in your wardrobe endeavors." Said Nermandor, nodding his head with a goofy smile on his face.
"Would you like to wear something fancy or more...military?" Asked the dragoness. Tyrann stared at her multitude of earrings and cocked a scaly eyebrow at them while wondering how she got them on there. When he realized he had been staring at her earrings too long, Tyrann finally spoke up with a jolt.
"Oh, uh, my apologies." He cleared his throat. "I was thinking something more fancy, possibly one of my father's old ceremonial garments." The king finally commented. Tyrann then watched as Brizelda pulled out a black, expensive leather vest, black cuffs to go around his front wrists and tail, and a black and red cape/rob to attach to his vest. Tyrann vaguely remembered his own father wearing the same outfit.
"Perfect. Thank you Brizelda, you are dismissed." Tyrann said and the dragoness disappeared from the room. As soon as he was dressed, the king hurried down to his weapon room and grabbed his father's Shadow Sword and attached the holster to his left side. As he exited the room, Tyrann noticed the ceremony coming into place. Nightling stood at the alter in the priest's spot and his people, including his good friend Tungsten, were seated on either side of the path. The king then slowly strutted his way up the aisle and took his place on the left of Nightling. The king then waited for his beautiful bride to appear.
Nightling stood to the right of her rex and remembered what she was supposed to do... Issue the blessing of the goddess and have the pair exchange vows and whatever trinkets they decided upon... Nightling knew to make her eyes glow but she didn't know it made her markings glow too like the night sky and the moon illuminating clouds. She stayed absolutely still until Kitsune arrived when she would say "In the name of the heavenly mother Celestia goddess of love, mothers, young, the night, bounty, the hunt, medicine, knowledge, promises, and secrets. Mate to the great dragon god Draco. I bless these two dragons who have entered into a sacred union before all the gods and all of dragon kind... You may exchange trinkets and vows if you so desire..." The ceremony was that simple. Then would begin the feasting and revelry... Sparky was behind the rex staring at Nightling in amazement... It was said that when Celestia used magic her markings would light up too...
Celest the old shade was watching this... She had a secret of her own as she faded into the moonlight for a time... Nightling would not know her true power her role in what was to come. How critical it was that she remain in Cove colony... Few knew what else Celestia was the true goddess of... Hope... As the moon and stars provide light in the darkness Celestia and her chosen priestesses were bringers of hope... Hope for a future of loving bliss, hope for the sick to get well, hope for many generations to come, hope for survival... Only the priestesses knew they were to bring hope...
Kit smiled at Nightling before excusing herself and going too another room. She looked at herself before sighing. She had a ceremony dress, but honestly didn't like it. After calling in her friend Ashaka, she tried on several more ceremonial dresses before throwing them ALL in a lile, too the side. None catching her ateention. She dismissed Ashaka, and then called in another friend, Malaki. Maliki-being the lovely dragon he is- brought her 5 or 6 dresses. After trying them all on she was stuck between. The 3rd and 6th. The third was a beautiful white that contrasted with her scale tone. The sixth, was a grayish color, with multiple colors, much like her own body was.Â
"In all do respect Kitsune. I like the first." Malaki spoke up. Kitsune smiled. "Then the third it is!" He sent the rest if the dresses out with Malaki and got ready. Once done she called Malaki back in who helped her with the rest of her outfit. He complimented her before they walked too the doors.Â
Notice g Kit look pale Malaki frowned. "Are you going to be okay?" Kit gave him a weak smile and nodded. "I shall be once these nerves leave me..." She mutters before, Malaki opens the dors and she begin the, long (or so it seems too a nervous bride) path to the Handsome Tyrann.
Tyrann waited patiently for any sign of his bride to emerge. Occasionally, the king would look back to Nightling with a nervous glance and she would nod in a reassuring response. Finally, the magnificent castle doors swing open, and the future Queen emerged from the outside.
The red dragon was stunned. Kit looked absolutely beautiful in her magnificent gown, fit for a queen. She walked down the aisle with such grace and beauty it left the dragon breathless. Tyrann almost didn't know what to say when she reached the alter beside him.
"You look magnificent." He managed to say. She blushed and giggled a bit then said "thank you". Nightling gave them their vows, each responding with the proper recitement of it. They then exchanged the chosen trinkets.
"To my beautiful bride, my magnificent queen, my darling Kit. I give you this wrist watch of my grandmothers so that you'll never look ahead of time, but be able to remember what the past had shown you." The King then bowed to his new queen and handed the wristlet, sliver encrusted with small rubies (Tyrann's favorite) over to Kit.
The red dragon looked lovingly down at the ring, which indeed was very much his style. He exchanged thrilled smiles with Kit as Nightling declared the ceremony over, then exited the castle with a dramatic puff of fog. Tyrann had a hinting feeling she was going to visit Sparky. No matter, the king and his new queen has their own business to attend to.
Once the wedding itself was over, a magnificent party was to take place. Tyrann's party guests were quickly redirected to the Ball Room, a room even larger than the splendid Great Hall. In the center was a massive table of which was piled high with cuisine and foreign delicacies. At the head of the table stood two wooden chairs, hand crafted for the Rex and Queen of the castle. The red King was in the middle of a kais bone when the Swamp Colony's own Rex, Tiber Rex and Mathias Rex of the Desert Colony came to congratulate him and Kitsune.
"Congrats there Tyrann. Never thought I'd live the see the day Thantos's own son took the throne." Said a black dragon with bull-like horns and a rather skeleton-ish frame. The dragon was clad in rough leather armor and had many small skulls engraved into the leather. He patted Tyrann on the back when a slender, very arrogant looking dragon with golden scales spoke up as well.
"Yes. Congratulations." The golden dragon muttered under his breath as he shook his lion-like, brown mane of burly hair. He squinted a little then trekked off.
Once the two Rexes were gone and everyone was seated and talkimg amongst themselves, Tyrann decided to show Kit each Rex of each Great Colony.
"That's Frozenflame Rex, King of the Ice Colony. He was my father's closest friend and ally." Tyrann said pointing to a rather large, white and light blue ice dragon. Subtle icicles hung from his chin and he was dressed in blue robes.
"That there is Leafon Rex. He is king of the Forest Colony. The Terra Dynasty has kept to themselves for generations. No one really knows to much about them." Tyrann pointed the the green and brown dragon. He was wearing a green suit of armor and his left horn was broken.
"There's old Hammish Rex and his queen, Electra, of the Volcano Colony. There the oldest royal pair in the land." Tyrann nodded his head towards the brigh red King and the golden queen.
"You've already met Tiber Rex and Mathias Rex. The Desert King, Mathias is younger than I. He only took the throne two years ago after his father was blinded by a hot iron. His boy is very spiteful and I believe he will one day cause problems." The King warily stared at the golden dragon, who had his back to Tyrann.
Tyrann was thoroughly enjoying his evening when saw Nightling Rush past him and out the door, seemingly upset over something. It also was evident something, or someone, was chasing her. Tyrann pinched the bridge of his nose as Sparky followed her in a nice suit out the door. "Lord not those two again" said the King as his scaly brows furred while still pinching the bridge of his snout.
The King was not pleased when he had seen Mathias Rex shouting after Nightling, saying some rather obscene comments. Tyrann Rex abruptly stood up and addressed the desert King for what he was doing.
"Excuse me Sir, but you are interrupting my ceremony and tormenting my guests. Please sit your furredbum down for I will kick it out of my castle. Thank you." The King bellowed in his signature, lightly accented voice. Mathias Rex characteristically slunk back to his chair, huffing in response to being stood up to.
Tyrann stood at the head of the table with Queen Kitsune by his side. He took to his feet, spreading his mighty wings out, bones snapping in place as he did so. Queen Kit then stood up beside him.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, me and my bride would like to thank you for attending our ceremony this lovely evening. Now, I would like to propose a toast to my beautiful bride" Tyrann rose his goblet," Kit, to every time I look at you and your eyes twinkle like the light of the moon, it melts my heart. To the end of time I will love you, and the the end of forever I wish you a happy life with me. To Queen Kitsune!" The red dragon raised his goblet and the other royalty, nobility, and gentry followed as well repeating the line "To Queen Kitsune" as they did so.
The party continued on for another couple hours, all the guests laughing and talking and having a great time. Everyone enjoyed the dancing and afterwards, many were ready to return home. Tyrann and Kit saw each out and when the castle was finally empty, retired to Tyrann's room for some fun of their own.
The sun arose on a cheery day in the cove. Sunlight poured through the window of the room in which Tyrann Rex and Queen Kitsune slept. They had had quite the amazing night. The King looked to his sleeping mate, sunlight accenting her already beautiful features. There was even a moment where Tyrann felt so deeply in love he could feel it deep in his heart. Brushing back the covers on himself, the chaos dragon tucked in his queen before exiting the room and making his way out of the castle.
Tyrann ordered a hunting party to commence, then met with Nermandor. The green horned dragon was only waking up as well, sleep still very evident in his eyes as he walked out of his hut. The salty, sea breeze beckoned the early morning with a warm, sunny welcome. Tyrann could even hear the distant chirp of Balis, dolphin-like creatures, as they played in the surf.
With a cheerful outlook on the day, Tyrann Rex sat on cloud nine. Nermandor noticed the king's cheerful demeanor and went to talk to him, like Tyrann originally planned to.
"What's the smile for your majesty?" Asked Nermandor.
"Everything is going my way Nermandor. Things are finally looking up. Say, has anyone Master Tungsten? Haven't seen his scalybum since the wedding." Tyrann concluded. "Please fetch him for me Nermandor. When you find him send him to my palace. Im going for a fly." And with that, the red dragon headed towards the cliff that his beautiful castle rested upon.
The warm air swooshed around the king, shinning each scale on his hide with a coastal sheen. Tyrann lept off the 300 ft rocky cliff side and barrel down to the water below. Just before he hit the carribean blue sea, the chaos dragon expanded his massive wingspan, sending him rushing upward on the windy current. Man was it good to be king.
After spending close to an hour out on the coastal wind currents, Tyrann Rex returned home. He entered his room quietly as not to wake Kit, but in his haste tripped over a....heh heh...leather vest that had been carelessly disgarded in last night's activities, causing the black snow dragon to stir herself awake.
"Sorry my love." Tyrann whispered as he apologized, running his hand over Kit's cheek as she awoke.
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:
Your main prey:
Banshees: flying lizard like creatures
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