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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 3, 2003 20:35:57 GMT -5
As everyone seems to be introducing themselves, the pegasus says with a slight snort, I will tell you that my name is Arrlixth. I have my element...the big part of me...but it is too dangerous to tell it while the Shadow again prowls.... Arrlixth pauses. You may be able to tell it from my markings and history. Arrlixth closes his eyes. Although he refuses to tell it, he is the Pegasus of the Light of Darkness...of the moon, the stars, and the planets...all that shower light down upon the cascade of velvety black.
Yet he is not a shaft of good upon evil. The darkness symbolized nothing but that: darkness. Sometimes, the darkness was evil...but not always; only the evil of the Shadow. And his role in the conquering of the Shadow was not as large as his title implied....
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Post by LDF on Mar 3, 2003 22:02:07 GMT -5
Shishangi looks at Arrlixth, then looks towards the two dragons. Spikka is your name, Shishangi mutters, yet it wasn't a question or a statement. I believe I have heard it before, I'm not certain where, but I do remember somewhere... the large phoenix gazes over at Dintelle. Though I am of fire, and he of ice, we make quite a good pair. Dintelle grins slightly, staring up at the moon in thought.
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Post by roselladestiny on Mar 3, 2003 22:14:04 GMT -5
The unicorn smiles at the wistful Arrlixth. You are thinking of a time when light and shadows danced. Not Shadow, but shadow. You are right. Light is not good, and darkness is not evil. There was a time when they were allies. Then darkness was good. Some of it still is. Oh, and my name is Moondancer. That is not only my name, but my profession. I do not know of my element. Perhaps I have none. Perhaps it is star. The leopard growled. While we are on the subject, she says, I am Ambre-Ardeur- Amber Flame. Though I was not truly born of the flame, like Shishangi, that is where my soul was forged. I know little of this Shadow, far less than you creatures of wisdom do. I am a warrior, not a scholar like Moondancer, but I have gained experience, cunning, in my field.
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Post by LDF on Mar 3, 2003 22:20:51 GMT -5
Dintelle stares quite blankly around, lost in thought. He snaps back and says, I wasn't born of ice. Though my element is ice, I have no idea where it came from. I hardly remember my parents... I think I was seperated from them somehow. I do believe they are alive still, perhaps searching. I wandered a forest alone for many days, perhaps a month even, when Shishangi here found me, on the verge of starving... He then turns around. Shishangi has taught me to be true to myself, and defend and attack when needed to. I am not a warrior, nor a scholar, but more of a rebel... Or something.
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Post by spectrum on Mar 4, 2003 1:05:31 GMT -5
Ashtarth listens to each of thier stories respectfully. ah, that is better. Names are much better than titles, to me. Although I honestly couldn't remember a person's name who wasn't a close friend if my life depended on it. He stretches and gives a yawn that blows half of the leaves off the tree.Forgive me. I was up earliy this morning, and had no rest during the day, as I was following an int5erseting creature. I don't believe I've seen that one before. You may continue to discuss, and I'll be back in the morning. I hope there's a nice cloud nearby. With that, Astarth changes to wind and flies up into the air.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2003 16:31:00 GMT -5
Spikka listens intentivly to the other creatures conversations, and then looks up. Me, I am a protector of good. My element is that of life and light, though I work with many elements when I change shape.
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Post by pichuthegreat not logged in on Mar 4, 2003 16:40:19 GMT -5
A small blinding poof of light and a bunny appears. It opens it's mouth and say "hello I am the easter bunny." (tell me if I should change my animal
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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 4, 2003 19:01:53 GMT -5
This is a good thing to know, Arrlixth says, our elements. And so maybe I shall tell you mine after all...should the Shadow hear, so be it. Arrlixth explains of his element of the light of darkness: the moon, stars, and planets....
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Post by LDF on Mar 4, 2003 22:03:19 GMT -5
Shishangi listens eagerly as everyone tells of things. I say that our elements shall go well together if we shall fight against the shadow. Only if... if it is necessary to do so. Dintelle mutters something that no one can hear.
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Post by spectrum on Mar 4, 2003 23:15:35 GMT -5
Ashtarth forms on the earth again. Ah, it figures. The only cloud nearby is a storm cloud. They are so uncomforatble to sleep on. I get poked by the small lightning bolts forming in them. He thinks for a second and says: No need to repeat yourselves on your elements and origins. I wasn't too far away to not hear. I'll just make a sand cloud to sleep on. He concentrates on a nearby patch of sand and it forms a cloud, about two feet from the ground and lies down on it. Please, continue. It would be good for me to listen to the stories of my new comrads. Hmm....tell me, would those of you who are earth-bound like to hear what it's like to fly?
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Post by LDF on Mar 5, 2003 16:45:28 GMT -5
Dintelle looks eagerly at Ashtarth. One who does not fly can still see the clouds. Plus Shishangi agrees to giving me free rides Dintelle adds. Shishangi smiles. Well, since Dintelle is not yet airborn, he needs to travel in the air and the sky... He says he shall be able to fly when ready.
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Post by roselladestiny on Mar 5, 2003 17:31:07 GMT -5
Moondancer bowed her head. I have not the power of true flight, but I have learned to levitate myself with star-energy from my horn. In times of emergency, I am able to teleport myself through space and time. It is most exhausting, however, and consumes a month's worth of power. Ambre sighed, envious. I've always wished I could fly. I am, however, able to climb into the emerald clouds of the jungle and creep in stealthy shadows. It is almost as good.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2003 18:08:27 GMT -5
I always feel as if something is missing when I change into something without wings. Though each creature has something great about it, so it seems. The only creature I really don't like to turn into is the human. They are such awkward creatures. With no tail it is sometimes surprising how they even stand up. Spikka then rumbles with a small laugh.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Mar 5, 2003 19:28:24 GMT -5
Arrlixth smiles fondly as he looks back at his golden wings...the wings that forms their strong yet delicate outline with his snow-colored body. As you must know, I know what it is like to fly...and it is a glorious thing, he says, taking a short glide in a small circle, but sometimes I feel that it is overrated. It is a fast, efficient, wonderful way to travel; but there are no means of concealment in the firmament save the clouds, and those may not always hide you. The heavens are not always such safe roads in these times. He pauses, then continues, But I do not believe I would ever want to give it up.
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Post by teghan62 on Mar 5, 2003 19:48:22 GMT -5
Two huge wings come into view from above. They move quickly, approaching the group fast. A head soon appears, along with the rest of the body.
(Curious 'bout her? I completely created her... a ton of years ago, during a dream. And I still remember her. o.o)
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