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| Topic Started: Dec 12 2009, 03:59 AM (154 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Dec 12 2009, 03:59 AM Post #1 |
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She was bored. No, that wasn't quite right - she was very bored. Then again, for a travelling dragon, it was to be expected, wouldn't it? And because she was one, it was up to her to find something intriguing to do lest she become drowsy in mid-flight once more. The heavyweight dragon, pallid as snow, winged north; it was not by instinct, but merely because she had not explored that particular area before. Ariana was used to the dullness of it all though and enjoyed how slowly the time seemed to past without her notice. As her strong wings beat against the gale in rhythmic strokes, like an oar dipping into water countless times, she could not help but feel a mild sense of joy. An advantage of being free of course, was the lack of responsibility of being a Clan member; she did not have to look after other dragons and stay in the same area for decades. Now, as her wings carried her forward, she looked downwards to earth; it was morning, and she could clearly see that a long stretch of plain was in view, the grazed grasses seemingly endless like the ocean, with companies of flowers in their midst. A few wild sheep sighted her large shadow and fled in various directions, and she felt famished all of a sudden. She rumbled a laughter, deep and carefree in her windpipe, before her wings folded back and her neck straightened; she swooped downwards like an arrow towards an unfortunate plump sheep, talons stretched wide eagerly. |
 
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