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tushanshu_logs2013-04-10 03:22 pm
iwillnotlookback) wrote in tushanshu_logs2013-04-10 03:22 pm
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Characters: Dany, Drogon, and you
Date: April 8th
Location: Atam
Situation: Good news! Dany's item request is in. Bad news! It's a dragon toddler with anger problems.
Warnings/Rating: Drogon is extremely savage and he WILL attack if provoked.
[ She has lived in enough cities to know what panic sounds like, in any tongue.
Whatever language they speak here, Dany hears it as the Common Tongue, and so she starts at the first shouts of "dragon!" from the men and women fleeing past her from the square. Her heart twists, the air gone out of her. Her body feels tingly all over, as if flames wash over her skin, and she knows. Oh, she knows. A mother always knows.
Her feet have already taken off at a heedless run, pushing past anyone in her way. The wind catches her veil and tears it from her head, sending it floating away on the wind. It's irrelevant. All that matters is that her children are here.
When she reaches the plaza she skitters to a stop, surveying the carnage, taking in the splashes of blood and absence of scorch-marks. Some brave man more foolish than wise tried to muzzle the creature and paid for it dearly, as the severed arm lying in a pool of blood gives tale to. She reaches to her side for her whip...and remembers it's gone, taken by the guards at the port.
Two men approach Drogon, a net stretched between them, and the dragon lashes his tail in a telling way. He's going to kill them, she realizes, and she knows she must put thought aside and act. On instinct Dany dives for a small stone, lurches back to her feet, and flings it at Drogon. It bounces off the hard, thick hide stretched over his forequarters, and Drogon turns to her with a hiss of recognition. ]
Drogon, here! [ She picks up another two stones, but holds them at her side. ] Drogon, to me!
Date: April 8th
Location: Atam
Situation: Good news! Dany's item request is in. Bad news! It's a dragon toddler with anger problems.
Warnings/Rating: Drogon is extremely savage and he WILL attack if provoked.
[ She has lived in enough cities to know what panic sounds like, in any tongue.
Whatever language they speak here, Dany hears it as the Common Tongue, and so she starts at the first shouts of "dragon!" from the men and women fleeing past her from the square. Her heart twists, the air gone out of her. Her body feels tingly all over, as if flames wash over her skin, and she knows. Oh, she knows. A mother always knows.
Her feet have already taken off at a heedless run, pushing past anyone in her way. The wind catches her veil and tears it from her head, sending it floating away on the wind. It's irrelevant. All that matters is that her children are here.
When she reaches the plaza she skitters to a stop, surveying the carnage, taking in the splashes of blood and absence of scorch-marks. Some brave man more foolish than wise tried to muzzle the creature and paid for it dearly, as the severed arm lying in a pool of blood gives tale to. She reaches to her side for her whip...and remembers it's gone, taken by the guards at the port.
Two men approach Drogon, a net stretched between them, and the dragon lashes his tail in a telling way. He's going to kill them, she realizes, and she knows she must put thought aside and act. On instinct Dany dives for a small stone, lurches back to her feet, and flings it at Drogon. It bounces off the hard, thick hide stretched over his forequarters, and Drogon turns to her with a hiss of recognition. ]
Drogon, here! [ She picks up another two stones, but holds them at her side. ] Drogon, to me!
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She approaches, Drogon a bored shadow at her side. ]
Do you need help?
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Maybe he can disappear into the wall.]
I'm fine, that man there is less than fine, but I'm fine. has no one told you not to let a wild beast out around people for God's sake?