Muahahaha he had finally escaped those peons. He was no longer constrained to the bloody valley and he would NEVER be caged again. Blood wing the dragon flew High in the air the only signs that he had once been part of that wizard's Dragon Habitat was the residual effects of their disillusionment charms. Which was probably a good thing.
After a few hours of flying he got tired, hungry, and thirsty. Below him he saw a large lake and a forest. He also saw a lake and a quidditch feild, and a small town. The disillusionment charm was nearly gone, but he just wanted a quick drink them he would hide in the woods and hunt and no one would be the wiser. Pluss it was nearly too dark to fly who would be outside at this time a night.
So He landed near the lake with a soft thud. walked over to the water lowered his head and began lapping up the water.
So said Max the cat, apparantly the only one around who saw some RANDOM ASS DRAGON OF DOOM AND MISERY fly down for a drink of water. It was like the school was abandoned, or something. Clearly, the school lake's honor and chastity had to be protected, and yet there was no one here to do that job! And thus, the task fell on Max's shoulders.
He wasn't really concerned so much about the dragon's size or strength or age or any of the other advantages it had over Max the Cat. It was like some sort of instinct. He just wanted to, to, to stick his paw out at it and bat at it and oh god those wings he wanted to pounce on them.
Max found his butt wiggling under his 'cover', a bush by the lake that he had hid in as soon as he felt that big ol' shadow pass over him. Oh no, this couldn't be good. This couldn't be good at all.
Spring! Max flew, claws out, kitty arms outstretched, face snarling as he came closer and closer to the Dragon's hide. He would get his prey!
Somewhere in the back of his cat mind, Max's human voice spoke up. 'This isn't a good idea.' Immediately, his cat self muffled that voice with a rag and some chloroform.
Finally, after what seemed like hours in slow motion, Max arrived at his Destination. Thank you for riding Kitten Airlines. Please make sure all of your carry on items are safely in your possession once more, you faggot.
He clung on with all of his strength, little kitty claws skritching and scratching for a hold on the scales. He would bring this monster down.
The dragon felt something strange on his ankle, curious he lifted his had from the water and turned to see a tiny ball of fur attacking his leg. The ferocious kitten of doom and destruction was attacking his leg. Now this dragon's instinct was to eat the fur ball, but this situation was too cute. instead Bloodwing lowered his head and looked right at the kitty. His face massive in comparison to the body of the tiny mammal.
The lycan had been dozing lightly near the woods when she caught a scent. Sulfur, reptile, big and nasty. What the hell? OH NOEZ. IT BE A KITTY. The adorable kitten was attempting to chase away this giant lizard, and now the dragon was looking at it....Was he going to eat it? Unbeknowest to Willow, the dragon had no intention of eating little Max. But Willow didn't know that. Yay for redundancy.
So, hackles raised, the wolf shot across the grounds and rushed for the little kitty. Funny, it smelled like Roan. She rushed to scoop up the little critter and run it too safety. SUPERWOLF. It was hard to snarl at the dragon and save the adorable ball of fluff at the same time, but she managed it. Because Super Willow is just awesome like that.
Skullwhite had taken the summer as a chance to be away from the castle. He'd been in the lake most of the time, and had even drowned a few deer to satiate his hunger. He was feeling better that he had in a long while, and the best part was, his scars from his fight with Unknown had healed. He was almost ready to resign his position at the university, and let the real Munro's preserved corpse lay at rest at last.
He'd see how he was feeling at the end of the summer.
Still, as relaxed as her was, he felt something tugging at him. After a while, he realized the tug was physical, and that something HUGE was drinking out his lake. He shifted, resuming his usual humanoid form: clear, pale skin; shimmering, silver, long-ass hair; crazy glass-green eyes, like reflections of the river itself. And the trenchcoat, of course; that was essential.
He looked at the dragon, who was beset by a ferocious...kitten?
Finally, as if to top off the parade of bizzare things determine to disturb his rest, a lycan streaked past him. "What in all hell is going on here!?" He demanded, stomping a foot in impatience. All he wanted was a quiet summer.
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There was a blur of fur anfd the kitty was gone and a wolf was running away with it. Oh well It wasn't his place to stop another creature from hunting. Even if the prey was cute. That's when he heard the voice, a human voice, and his mind instantly concluded 'wizard.' He turned to the source with a snarl. He wasn't going back EVER! But this thing he saw didn't smell human. It was a kelpie. He had seen their kind in the massive lake at the reserve. and he had heard tourists talk of one that posed as a water dragon in a place called Scotland.
He stopped snarling but he still wasn't happy. "I'm drinking water after a long day of flying is that a crime Mr. Kelpie." Came a voice that seemed to sound in both mind and ears.
How rude! The dragon was acting like he owned the place, and the lycan wasn't saying anything. Had she run away? Skully wasn't taking his eyes off the dragon to find out. Some folks had absolutely no manners. "Actually, Mr. Dragon," Skully stressed the ridiculous title, taking umbrage at being referred to as 'Mr. Kelpie'. Honestly! It made him sound like a villian off a children's cartoon. "I wouldn't mind at all, except for two things. First of all, you're scaring all the food away."
Of course, the kelpie wasn't too fussed about that, he'd 'eaten' recently, as evidenced several freshly drowned deer corpses on the lake shore that hadn't even begun to rot yet. "And secondly, you're about to drink up my home." This was the true problem. The water level had already begun to drop. "I know it won't mean much to you, but I rather like living in this particular lake, and I should be most upset if I have to move." He leveled his eyes melodramatically at the large lizard. Then, out of nowhere, his countenance broke out into a sly grin. Perhaps, if he befriended this beast, he could get something out of it.
After all, Skullwhite was, above all else, an incorrigible opportunist.
"Actually, my friend, think nothing of it. Please, drink until your thirst is quenched." It would rain again, and the river would carry more water into this lake, but when would fate carry another dragon to him?
The dragon listened more annoyed that he was interrupted than concerned about drinking the lake dry. Yeah he felt a little sorry but he doubted vary seriously that he would drain the lake that much. Still he listened to the rant, noticed the deer and briefly wondered if he should steal one, and then The Kelpie seemed to have changed its mind. "I' sorry for disturbing you Mr. Kelpie. You can call me Bloodwing. and unless you like the title I've given you I suggest you give me your name."
Then a thought occured to him, he had no idea where he was really. "Could you tell me where I've landed. If you say 'at the shore of your lake' I will happily reply with dragon breath."
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
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