02-24-2008, 08:46 AM
LaRae stopped almost immediately after she heard Nanashi tell her that was enough. Her claws retracted, but she still clung to the tree roots. Her eyes went soft again and she turned slightly to look at Nanashi. She wanted to apologize but she couldn't, not for anything she had done. What this dragon did to Nanashi was unfair and cruel; She felt the need to get back at the dragon for what he did.
There was another Dark Clan Dragon that stood amongst the crowd of people, he watched from a distance for awhile. He was tall with short black hair that appeared to be wet by the way it fell around his face. His dark purple eyes were cold, and lifeless at first glance and he wore an expressionless face. His skin was pale, with a creamy hue to it, he wore nothing more then black fatigue style pants, boots and a tight black tank that showed off his arms; They were quite muscular and something to behold. He had a pitch black scale covered tail, it appeared to be feathered at the end but it was really a mane-style fur. His Wings were solid black much like his tail, they folded behind his back and were on the larger side with silver hooks at the top. Adorned at the top of his head were two average sized ivory horns, perhaps the only white on his whole body.
He had a smirk on his face, for only a second as he watched what had happened to his fellow dragon. The expression faded quickly and just as the girl was putting her claws away the male had moved closer, filtering out of the crowd. His tail swayed from side to side with such force that it created a small gust. He walked up to her, without her really noticing she was apparently too focused on the younger man who told her stop. His mistake. He reached up his own claws extended momentarily and grabbed the girl from her throat and pulled her away from his clan member. He growled low, as he set his claws into her skin and then thrust her into the booth next to him. Her body flew backwards smacking into the wall of balloons and then slid down to the ground. She didn't move right away.
He cracked his fingers a few times as his claws retracted then placed his other hand on the tree roots. A dark aura formed around them and they seemed to turn to mud and then dripped down to the ground. Once the other male was free, he put his hand on the guys back and shoved him into a group of Dark Dragons. His expression had not changed at all during any of this and his face, his eyes, they still looked cold. He turned to the other dark dragons "...Get him looked at..." He muttered and they quickly responded "Of course Nero!" He sighed and started to walk off, quite bored with the festival now. He quickly disappeared into the flood of people that started to leave the area and go back to what they were previously doing.
LaRae still had not moved yet, but finally forced herself up. She sat up and coughed a bit as she placed a hand to her throat. "ugnn..." She was quite dizzy and her back was a bit sore.
Last edited by Yotsy; 04-26-2008 at 05:57 AM..
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