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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 5, 2008 7:14:04 GMT -6
Aaron chuckled " Lara that show is my fault " apparently what he ment by that was, he had set up the show. Likely it is not the first one however considering how many people have entered it. " I can teach you magic as i once did " it was alittle later when he mentioned this. Since he had told her about the show he knew not if she would enter, that was until she showed up a bit unexpectedly.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 6, 2008 14:38:34 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She got to her feet. She mounted Flicka. " I'll be back. I have something I need to do" she said. She nudged her filly. Flicka took off at a trot then broke into a canter. They entered the woods and vanished. It was like Lara had something to hide.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 6, 2008 19:02:28 GMT -6
Aaron said calmly in her mind ' your hiding something Lara '. Without out her knowing he followed her without her knowing what form he may take on.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 6, 2008 19:08:00 GMT -6
Lara nudged Flicka to continue running. The poor filly broke into a bolt. The filly couldn't handle a bolt. Lara knew that but she had to get something off her mind. There was only a way she knew to do it. That would be to find her father. The filly accidentally slid on wet dirt while at a bolt and fell. Lara went with her.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 6, 2008 19:59:22 GMT -6
Something caught them it seemed to be the wind itself. A Golden Eagle was perched on a near by branch. With dark brown plumage overall with a golden nape. Three feet in length with a 6 and a half foot wingspan. Fluffing its feathers slightly it watched her it's long talons released the branch slightly. With outstretched wings the eagle took flight into the sky. Flapping its wings before circling around her. It's golden eyes near brown as it watched in a eerie silence. Gliding on silent wings as he circled above her. Blue sky and white clouds but the trees cast a shadow over the world. As the large bird just circled and circled. As if it where decideing what to do. It's sharp beak opened and closing trice making a clicking noise. Swooping down like a hawk folding its wings tight to its side. Diving towards the ground opening them at the last second and gliding belly nearly touching the ground. As it swooped back up and glided past her head. Flapping its wings it rose into the air and flew back to its high branch. Perching once more it looked upon her with its haunting gaze. ' foolish foolish ' it thought in her mind but only thoughts no voice to go with it. ' running threw woods after rain? Foolish actions of one who took reckless action '. It streched out its wings and folded them once more. Perhaps she noticed perhaps not Aaron loves flying, Aaron loves dragons, Aaron loves birds. But there is something else he loves to , though he takes no favorites yet it seems he also loves to fly, he never wants Saphira to land had she noticed. Sometimes he jumps off her and dives towards the ground but Saphira is always there to catch him. Yet why do dragons treat him as a dragon and why do birds treat him as a bird. Yet what could he care for more than anything in this world, well of course he cares for Saphira that way but could someone else be as important to him in this world or more. But to a dragonrider there dragon is first Saphira has no problem witih Lara where she does not like others around him why could this be?
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Post by deathgal on Nov 7, 2008 15:32:42 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She stayed put on Flicka. The poor filly was tired out. But, Lara made her at least walk. The filly snorted. Flicka knew something was wrong with Lara. She just didn't know what. ' I want to know what's wrong with Lara. But, she doesn't seem to want to talk about where we're going' she said. Lara then forced Flicka into a canter.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 7, 2008 19:06:26 GMT -6
Without a warning a blue dragon with sapphire colored eyes came out from the trees. The golden eagle flew forward tipping its wings down just a bit and slowly it moved closer to her. ' stop running do not listen something be wrong that is correct ' came the thoughts of the golden eagle mixed with the dragons. ' fear not the dragon do not go past her ' came the thoughts of the golden eagle. As it hovered on the winds a few trick few manage to learn. ' something is wrong this i known without effort of searching ' the thoughts of the eagle mingled with the thoughts of the dragon would come to Lara's mind. With a tilt of the wing it banked right levelign out into a gliding motion. Banking left then left some more coming behind the dragonelles head. Fluttering its wings with outstreched legs landing with ease as the dragonelle lifted her head up. Sapphire eyes watched and brown eyes watched. There is no escape for bird and dragon have them caught in the confines of magic.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 7, 2008 19:12:08 GMT -6
Flicka halted. She pulled the reins from Lara's hands. She snorted. Lara got mad. She knew something she had to do. But, knew if she tried it might not work. 'Just leave me alone. There is only one way for this problem I have to end. I have to kill my father with my own hands' she said. Flicka snorted. She turned his head and bit down on Lara's foot.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 7, 2008 20:20:49 GMT -6
Aaron flew off of Saphira and changed back to normal. " Lara you are in Alagesia my land your father and everyone from London can't get here this place does not exist to the outside world Lara Alagasia the only reason you know about it is because i told you.." it was obvious he was about to say something else but he did not finish. His golden eyes searched her's he cares about her and he makes no effort to hide it. Yet something is wrong that he hides from the world course he does. Yet it seems he would tell her in his own time course, not like he had a childhood to speak of raising Larka since he was tweleve. Then again it does not bother him at all. " Lara do you trust me? " he asked her calmly which could be a surprise.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 7, 2008 20:37:14 GMT -6
" I trust you" said Lara. Flicka held the reins in her mouth. She wouldn't give them back to Lara. She was mad at her rider. Lara dismounted and patted Flicka's shoulder.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 7, 2008 21:01:17 GMT -6
Aaron gave her a small smile when she replied. Saphira snorted and rolled her heads then lowering her head. Pushed Aaron forward in which she rather tried to push him into Lara. Which likely was noticed Aaron spun around. They had a silent conversation slash argument. Turning back around " come we should get back before it starts to rain again " he said and rain it intended to do.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 8, 2008 7:15:36 GMT -6
" Alright" said Lara. She took the reins from Flicka. She took them over her neck and head. Flicka snorted. She nudged Lara's arm. Lara knew she'd have to lead the poor tired out filly back.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 8, 2008 21:06:44 GMT -6
" Saphira take Flicka with you have her unsaddle and put to pasture would you? " he asked looking to his dragon. Saphira snorted softly rubbing the tip of her maw carefully against Aaron's cheek. ' yes little one i will, come with me Flicka if you wish i can pick you up and fly you back don't worry its safe i've done it many times before ' with the last part she looked at Aaron. Remembering the figh to on the bridge it would take along time to tell that tale. Waiting for Flicka's anwser Aaron looked to Lara " If its alright with you of course Saphira can take Flicka back for you it would be quicker for her " Aaron said explaining just a bit.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 8, 2008 21:14:57 GMT -6
Flicka snorted. 'It's up to Lara' she said. Lara thought for a minute. " Of course as long as Flicka doesn't have any claw marks on her then alright" she said. She looked to him and smiled slightly.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 8, 2008 21:30:23 GMT -6
Aaron looked to Saphira and nodded. Saphira stood up slightly she was a giant of a dragon. Dragons grow and grow and grow. Takeing Flicka up carefully in her claws ' take a deep breath i won't fly to high ' Saphira said calmly in Saphira's mind. Once Saphira had Flicka in her claws making sure not to cut her to ribbons. Three powerful strokes she was high in the sky. Leaving deep furrows where she took off. Gliding over the land flying swiftly.
(next day)
Aaron was sitting outside the the castle though he calls this a mansion. To someone who is rich and loaded it is a summer cottage or mansion. Aaron smiled as Larka came running over to him. Talking happily in the ancient language. She took his hand pulling insisting upon him comeing. Aaron chuckled softly and let him self be led to the stabels. Larka loved to see the newborn foals. A white mare had foaled during the night, it was a pure white foal that was born. Larka jumped up and down it was to be her foal. As Aaron had promised her " What do you want to name her " Aaron asked the little filly would be " Aiedail " Larka said immidately. Aiedail ment morning star. " that is indeed a perfect name for her " Aaron said smiling down at his little sister. The mare in the stall was busily insisting upon her foal nursing. " Lara up yet " Larka asked " i bet she is " Aaron said it was around ten likely. " Yeah I'll go get her " Larka said taking off quickly. ' Beware Lara Larka is comin after you, she wants to show you her foal Aiedail ' Aaron said though his thoughts where very amused. He was glad that Larka likes Lara. Walking out of the stabels the mare was eating happily, as her foal suckled. Aaron smiled softly seeing Larka dashing into the house.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 9, 2008 13:57:14 GMT -6
Lara was up. She left her room in fresh riding clothes. She made a promise to herself and Flicka to train harder. She got the message. 'Thanks for the warning' she said. She started down the stairs. Flicka nickered from the pasture. She knew what today meant to her rider.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 9, 2008 18:03:21 GMT -6
Larka came barreling inside " Lara! Come on I have to show you Aiedail! " Larka said running over and takeing ahold of Lara's hand. Giveing insitant tugs to follow her and hurry up. " come on come on! " she said a huge grin that seemed to be constatly getting bigger. Her brown eyes sparkleing happy and filled with happiness and laughter. ' I'll be at the river ' somehow the thought almost seemed sad and distant. Aaron turned right and walked down the trail.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 9, 2008 18:09:54 GMT -6
Lara grinned. She followed her. She was at a jog. But, moved up to a slow run. Flicka stood in the pasture. She reared and snorted. She wanted to start training.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 9, 2008 18:35:13 GMT -6
Larka simled happyly she is seven after all. She was moving quickly almost dragging Lara behind her it seemed. Since she moved into a slow run " Come on she's at this stall " she said once they where there. She let go of Lara's hand and pulled over a bucket pushing it over to the stall door. And standing up on it the little foal was up and standing at its mothers side. " Thats her i named her Aiedail " Larka said with that huge grin on her face. Her bright eyes looked back to her pure white filly. " Aaron says she's all mine " Larka said super happy all of a sudden.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 9, 2008 18:40:59 GMT -6
Lara smiled. " She's cute. Your lucky. Maybe you'd like to meet my young filly outside. She's in the pasture" she said. She grinned. Flicka reared in the pasture again. She landed and pulled at the grass.
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