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Jaws slightly agape, the slender wolf watched those who had congregated. :THey seem interesting enough,: she said cheerfully, though she knew that it might take a bit more to get him to approach them. She padded out into the open, despite his silent protests, nose to the ground, as if she was sniffing for something. Eyes gleamed wickedly, with a sense of humour, and she glanced back to see him glaring at her, before following.
:Stupid wolf, : he muttered in her mind, and she snorted.
:Stupid demon, don't know when to approach others, : she retorted, recieving more grumbling from him. She was rather glad that others couldn't hear their conversation.

Nika's ears perked up as Phalan said his name. "Phalan? Would that be Phalan Flamebearer?" She gazed up at the Dragon intently, awaiting his answer.

Kisa glanced over at the Segacorn, and then nodded. "It is a beautiful quote, I must admit. I had never heard it before."

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Shadow took a deep breath in through her nose, smelling the wolves, although she could only see one of them. Although shuddering in slight disgust, she made no other movement. She paused, and said, "These good wolves. From smell, least. Not hurt nobody 'less told do so. Not like Moor Wolves."

Kisa nodded. "And even if they did, my people are travelling most of the time. I am Kisa, by the way."

She sighed, and looked around. "Where did Ember go... oh, there she is. Ember! Come here, there's someone you might want to meet!"

Ember looked up from where she had been watching Shadow. She nodded, to show that she had heard and understood, and then stood.

Elily looked up at the mighty figure of the dragon, a mixture of delight and awe. She had never seen dragons from close up before. It was usually a fleeting glimpse of them in the sky before these mythical creatures disappeared behind the clouds. From the corner of her eye, she could see that even her usually sullen sister was looking rather amazed.

'My name's Elily!' she chirped out brightly, waving a little at the dragon.

She raised her muzzle in the air and sniffed, then gave her otherwise limp tail, a slight wag. :They seem friendly enough,: she said, glancing back at him, as he walked forward, rather slowly, almost sullenly. He eyed them warily, and wasn't exactly sure why he was doing this.
:You want company deary, and you know it,: sent the wolf, her mental voice warm. He let his hand reach down to stroke her soft velvety fur, as if to comfort her, though it was probably more for himself.

((Sorry, I dunno how he should approach. He's kinda reclusive >.< meep))

[LOL. That can be a little tricky, Wolven Spirits. Your character is kinda like Elissis, doesn't like to socialize much. Wait, come to think about it, they're both very alike! They even have wolf companions. O_o ]

[Awaiting for someone to role-play something so Elily/Elissis can reply or do something.]

Phalan smiled and bowed again, "Greetings all," then he looked at Nika, "Yes I named Flamebearer, but I did not know anyone had heard of me in these parts."

Edit: Follow the 3 sentence rule please

"I do not come from these parts." Nika said, nodding. "I come from the Rainbows. And you, my friend, are here to help me, I believe."

Kisa snorted lightly as Ember came, Shadow following close behind. "Remember, be polite." she whispered. Ember nodded.

"I know, I know. Dragon Phalan, I am Ember Chance." Ember said. "And this is Shadow, the Moor Cat. There is another over there who hasn't introduced herself yet."

oOc| *blinks* really?? ah, my bad >.< I'm afraid I didn't see that, or I would have changed the wolf to something else >.< agh, I'm sorry -__-;; I hope you don't mind o.O;;

Oh, and sorry, I haven't been able to get on the computer for 2 days, so I couldn't post!

*tries to think of something to post* ummmm... o.O;;; *decides to ramble on *

Bic|

Karayeh stopped, audits perked, as she stared at the others, though not approaching. She sniffed slightly, trying to find anything that might be suspicious, but seemed to find nothing. She took a few steps forward, Shintyeh at her side, then stopped. They weren't fully visible, since it was rare that they would let themselves be easy targets, but they were visible enough, that were one to look in their direction, they would probably be seen.

Phalan looked at Nika, curiosity creeping over his features, "If I am here to help you, I did not know that I was coming to do so. I will offer you my services, such as they are, but what is it that I am helping you with?"

"Ah, yes, that is right. You were not nearby when I introduced myself to Kisa... the only ones who was in hearing distance, in fact, was her sister and the Moor Cat." Nika said, nodding her head.

"My herd has sent me to gather you all together-which, you seem to have done yourself. As you know, we are a few miles away from the beginning of the Sandy Waters Desert. We have to go to the center of the Desert."

Realisation hit Ember like a stone. "But... the Desert is many miles long! And the center has been--"

With a nervous glance towards the Elf, Nika cut in. "I know it is long, girl-elf. And the way there is filled with many dangers, which is why you all have been chosen. One who knows the way, and many to protect the party."

He cocked his head slightly, as the words reached his ears. They were voyaging into the depths of the desert? That was not something one took on every day. He considered this silently. Dangers were everywhere, and it was indeed a risk many were unwilling to take. Danger meant fighting, possible injuries, even death. Heck, why not. He glanced at Karayeh, who also seemed in favour of it, as she glanced at him, raising a wolven eyebrow, obviously waiting for him to introduce them. Him? Ah, he supposed he would have to, though, it had been a while since he had spoken to another other than Karayeh.

:Go on,: she urged, as she padded up to him, butting him in the back of his knee, forcing him to take a step forward. He glared at her momentarily, before schooling his face to impassiveness once more.

With his wolven companion at his side, he approached, though rather slowly, hidden eyes observing all of them individually, for an equal amount of time. He then turned to the one who seemed to be in charge (Nika), hoping that she wouldn't immediatly take his presence as a threat.

Tilting his head slightly, he measured her silently, before speaking, his voice, for once, seemed almost hesitant, though it still retained it's cold tone. "I have heard that you travel to the Sandy Waters Desert," he paused, as if considering his next few words. His hand rested lightly on Karayeh's zenith, and it looked as though he was calming her, though it was probably the opposite. "I wish to offer my service," his gaze was sharp, as he waited for her response, "If you will accept." He finished his short yet long speech, in a tone that was slightly quieter than before. Probably because he wasn't used to speaking this much.

His female companion nudged him slightly, approvingly. ractice,: she said, almost in a teasing way, though he knew that she was right. Talk more, intigrate, and he would be more comfortable. Yet, it seemed so difficult to do so. But what was it that really held him back?

:Fear,: stated Karayeh. :Fear of rejection, of pain, and fear that you will get to close to another, and end up losing them, as you did your village,: her voice softened at the last statement, though he knew that she was right, once again. So many years, and yet the memories still clung to him, haunting him, dragging him away from others. He had conquered many things, but never his fear, never his memories.