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June 22nd, 2005
11:05 am - OOC: Checking In
Just leting everyone know that I am still here. I will have a few logs coming soon. I just have to make time to edit them.
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June 11th, 2005
11:19 am - Confrontation
Some days I really wonder why I choose to come on this crazy adventure. This was my permanent vacation from the troubles of Terra. Unfortunately, some things never change. Today, Mora hit the Landing and we have been all hauled in side the caverns to wait out the storm. Normally, this wouldn’t bother me, but I had a run in with Jenny. You remember Jenny right; she is the grandmother of my children. Anyways, she deicide to confront me about how it was unhealthy for my children to be living with, (And I quote) “the unnatural thing.” THING!!!! I can deal with the unnatural part, but she called Aireth, my sweet Aireth, who works so hard at pleasing those around her, a THING as if she was a being full of thought and emotion. Of course, I informed that it wasn’t a thing but a dragon, and that she had no business telling me where my children and I lived. Of courses, she when on with that “Naturalist” crap, how the dragons shouldn’t be here and that they are a mistake. I tuned her out after the first few worlds just trying not to let her world get me madder than I already was, but I couldn’t keep my anger from getting to Aireth, but she came tearing in on the conversation, her eyes whirling a color of red that I have never seen before. I swear if she could flame, Jenny would be in a very painful state right now. Anyway, I gather up Aireth and my children and found a nice quiet spot to sit in. Unfortunately, the only place that wasn’t crowded with people was the Main Cavern, so it wasn’t a pleasant retreat. Aireth luckily has been listening to me and leaving the animals alone, but I really worried about the other dragons.
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/angry.gif) aggravated
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June 6th, 2005
11:45 pm - OOC: Gone for a few days and they start with out me
That’s right. Just my luck, have to go out of town for the weekend and come back to find out that everyone had gone and started with out me. That’s okay. I spend the lovely but hot day celebrating my daughter's birthday. She is 4 years old today and making me feel old. Well, that is about it. See you guys tomorrow.
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June 2nd, 2005
11:20 pm - Just a little bit of rp
Some of us want to try to break in our characters before the official game opening, so we got together to do a small scene.
Involves:
People: Magdika, Devon, Kalush
Dragons: Aireth, Cillith
( A_Garden_Walk )
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May 30th, 2005
06:52 pm - OOC: Kalush's History
This is Kalush's History.
( History )
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06:51 pm - OOC: Kalush's Description
The first thing one might notice about this young lady is a pair of intense eyes, a striking dark emerald in hue, set in a delicate, fineboned face. The delicacy of her features reflects her size - she stands about three inches less than five feet in height, petite and slender though well proportioned. Her hair, a true ebony rather than the brown-black that so often is mistaken for this shade, has recently been cut just below her shoulders in long layers, hanging loose to frame her face.
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06:13 pm - OOC: Aireth's Description
Dark Maelstrom Gold Dragon
Darkened gold flows in molten waves atop this delicately shaped muzzle; curves finely constructed -dainty, and brushed with the slightest hint of burnt sienna. Jewels, multifaceted gemstones of eyes sparkle into rainbow at ever corner - framed by the deepest of gold. Burnished into a regal display of flaxen caresses, the same liquid sunlight pouring down the well-toned neck, dripping in lithe perfection over the elongated willowy form of this gold. Gleaming with the unmistakable hint of metallic tones, thin, yet visibly strong forelegs are coated in this same gilded hide, circling down to banish light into the unfathomable darkness of midnight-kissed talons. Wingsails darken; momentary flashes of light slivered into slices of honey amongst the depths. Amber coats membrane, dark gold flaring up - tainted by charcoal - disappearing into smoke where it rejoins hide. Hind haunches bear the same dark tinge, powerful muscles glinting with light. The tail is the final evidencing form of the length and slender tones of this queen, darkness congregating as it flies down the length of gold, banishing all remnant of tawdry light into a final arrowhead of glimmering obsidian.
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06:08 pm - OOC: Yea. I got approved
I just got approved to have my Aireth. Yea! Now comes the hard part of writing up here. I do have a description that was written up by a friend of mine. I will post that below.
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/classic/smile.gif) chipper
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