- Alagaesia - An Inheritance RP -

"Enon, and you?" Enon said stopping.

Don't be so urgent to introduce yourself... Kilor thought.

Atama's emotions flooded Enelya and she winced. They were a combination of Suspision and Hate. STOP IT! She screamed in Atama's head. Atama puffed and a flurry of black smoke came out of her nostrials. Enelya's brow rose, "I am-" A growl escaped Atama covering Enelya's name.

Emon noticed that she was cringing. He had, had that happen to him a few times when Kilor disagreed with him.

Enelya let a low hissed escape from her throat, "Atama, if you don't let me make friends we will become insane hermits. Now, Silence!" She turned toward the boy's dragon and bowed; using the elvish greeting she said, "Skulblaka, eka celobra ono un mulabra ono un onr Shurýugal né haina. Atra nosu waíse fricai."

(That means: Dragon, I honor you and mean you and your rider no harm. Let us be friends.)

((Nicee! ))

Kilor bowed back and let out a small friendly growl erupt from his throat.

Emon smiled and rubbed the back of his hand over Kilor's scales.

Enelya let a smiled play on the edge of her lips.

Atama growled in return and projected her own thoughts, "Please excuse me, I am Atama. This is my rider, Enelya."

Enelya's pure white eyes sparkled and she smiled in full. "We will now leave you, So sorry for intruding. Atama."

Atama nodded her head and sent Kilor a picture of where they had their camp, "Visit soon."

Kilor nodded, the picture imprinted in his mind.

Emon smiled and replied. "it's fine..."

Enelya nodded as Atama launched from the cave. She flew up and shot through the sky.

Emon nodded and thought Well she was nice...

Yeah, her dragon was a little protective...

Atama snorted, Do I have to prevent you from giving out all our information?

No, He seemed nice Atama. We will need some allies. If anything were to ever happen.

Atama landed in camp and roared, it had been completely distroyed.

Enelya stared, at least she had her sword, anglát, or death.

Atama sent the picture of their ruined camp to Kilor with a deep growl.

Kilor got the picture and growled and sen the picture to Emon.

"Come on, were going to them!" Emon gasped and put on Kilor's saddle and hopped on.

Enelya paused while scravenging through what was left. She had heard scraching. Her eyes searched the darkness and she whispered, "Brisingr." A fire ball appeared in her hand and she held it out.

Atama growled and covered Enelya with a wing, "Don't worry little one, we will be safe soon."

A Ra'zac sprung from the bushes and hissed, "You sssshaalll diesssssss..."

Enelya emerged from Atama's wing and brandished her sword, "Not tonight, Ra'zac!"

Kilor swooped down to the burning camp and quickley blew a blast of fire at the Ra'zac but missing.

Emon jumped down from Kilor and pulled out his sword Jafera. Meaning Fear in Elvish. "Skolir nosu fra brisingr" He said and invisable heat sheilds went around himself and Atama.


((Mean's Protect us from the fire))

Enelya dodged an attack from the Ra'zac and yelled, "BRISINGR!" A shot of flame engulfed her hand and she threw it at the Ra'zac. Atama roared and shot a blast of flame at the Ra'zac.

Emon shot a blast of flame at one of the Ra,zac sending it up in flames.

Atama's steady stream of black flame engulfed the Ra'zac, along with Emon's. Enelya ran toward the Ra'zac and pushed her sword through it's chest.

Perseus sighed, entering the forest for firewood. He looked around for a suitible tree, when he saw a faint light.

(Is she in a egg?)

((I think, right? You should know it's your character! lolz?))

(No....she is grown...)

((Kay))

Perseus moved closer to the white light, growing brighter in the process.

Starrique roared. She went down on all four.

Perseus, stunned at the sound, stumble back onto the ground.

She coughed, puffing out smoke. She looked around for her rider that she sensed.

Perseus tried to open his mouth, but fear covered up his ablilty to speak. He was frozen in his place, not knowing what to do.