Luna stiffened. Her ears pricked and she slowly looked back at her cage door. It was... open. The wolf hybrid stood on shaky legs, stretching. Her crystal blue eyes stared at the handler, seemingly piercing her soul. After a few moments, she walked out, her muzzle almost to her handler's chest.
She looked up at Teresa with a small grin. She barely spread her wings, inviting her handler on. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She was acting more like a dog than a monster.
Teresa smiled. 'Is she... allowing me to ride her?' She wondered, 'I hope this is no dirty trick.' But the handler let her guard down anyway. With a quick scratch behind Luna's ear, she carefully slid onto the wolf-like animal, making sure not to hurt her.
(...does...does the fire have no effect on her? because Death is honestly trying to kill that child rn.) Her eyes widened when she saw the key and she threw herself at the cage door, reaching her foreleg through and flailing around with her claws at the key, the means of her escape.
(No she is trying to keep herself from showing weak afraid it would make death more of a threat) she stepped back a bit looking at the dragon "look im supposed to be your handler, not a threat or someone trying to hurt you" she said as the dragon tried reaching for the key. What am i supposed to do if she keeps this up? She already burned my hand, which is hurting alot she thought.
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(No she is trying to keep herself from showing weak afraid it would make death more of a threat) she stepped back a bit looking at the dragon "look im supposed to be your handler, not a threat or someone trying to hurt you" she said as the dragon tried reaching for the key. What am i supposed to do if she keeps this up? She already burned my hand, which is hurting alot she thought.
Death watched the girl and pulled her foreleg back through the bars. She sat down, curling her long spiked tail around herself.
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Death watched the girl and pulled her foreleg back through the bars. She sat down, curling her long spiked tail around herself.
she looked at death before moving towards the lock on the door, she hesitated looking at the black dragon then unlocked the cage and stepped back as it sprang open "please don't run away" she whispered.
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she looked at death before moving towards the lock on the door, she hesitated looking at the black dragon then unlocked the cage and stepped back as it sprang open "please don't run away" she whispered.
Death leaped out of the cage with a flaming roar, flinging her wings wide and beating her tail against the cages on either side, all while standing on her hind legs.
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"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
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"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
she looked at death before moving towards the lock on the door, she hesitated looking at the black dragon then unlocked the cage and stepped back as it sprang open "please don't run away" she whispered.
Death leaped from the cage with a flaming roar that scorched the ceiling, flinging her wings wide as she bashed her tail against the cages on either side which were kept empty due to her vicious nature and range with fire.
(i'm changing her pic to this)
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"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
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"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
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Last edited by Rivergold; July 23rd, 2017 at 09:52 PM.
Death leaped from the cage with a flaming roar that scorched the ceiling, flinging her wings wide as she bashed her tail against the cages on either side which were kept empty due to her vicious nature and range with fire.
(i'm changing her pic to this)
"please don't try to run away" she said taking a step towards the dragon. please don't attack she thought taking another step.
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"please don't try to run away" she said taking a step towards the dragon. please don't attack she thought taking another step.
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(She's far more likely to kill you than run.) Deat roared and flamed again, then turned and shot a bolt of fire at the girl, slamming forward onto all fours. She lifted her wings and roared, the sound echoing through the facility.
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Teresa smiled. 'Is she... allowing me to ride her?' She wondered, 'I hope this is no dirty trick.' But the handler let her guard down anyway. With a quick scratch behind Luna's ear, she carefully slid onto the wolf-like animal, making sure not to hurt her.
When her handler was situated, she started walking. The walk slowly turned into a run as she prepared for flight. With a small whoosh, the duo were airborne. She went up into the clouds, almost purring like a cat. She was so content, so free. Ah, how she had missed the joy of flight.
When her handler was situated, she started walking. The walk slowly turned into a run as she prepared for flight. With a small whoosh, the duo were airborne. She went up into the clouds, almost purring like a cat. She was so content, so free. Ah, how she had missed the joy of flight.
At first, Teresa clutched Luna's neck fur, hugging her arms around it in a frantic state. As they rose higher, her stomach flipped and twisted in a very unpleasant manner. The air was starting to get thinner, but she could still breathe okay.
Finally, the handler gathered the wits to open her then clamped shut eyes. She raised her head a little bit, but not too much in order to increase the air resistance. Before her was an amazing sight: The pale blue sky infused with the rays of the sun shining down onto the clouds below, the way the white mountains of water and dust appeared as if they were enormous dollops of whipped cream. And the whoosh as the wind sifted through Luna's feathery wings echoed through her ears. Teresa gaped her eyes at the scene in front of her, awestruck. She didn't bother questioning where they were going; it would just ruin the moment. It was perfect.