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Another dragon rider? Today is just full of excitement.
Quake mused in my head as I looked up at the dragon riding mother as her dragon dove down. The dragon landed with a crash and growled lowly, baring his teeth. Quake was up in front of me just as fast, ready to defend me at a moments notice. I laid a hand on his scales to calm him as the young boy calmed his mothers dragon.

I listened to the woman and nodded.

Your sons a fine lad, and would've help with the orcs if they had the stupidity to face a dragon.
Quake uneasily match the winged dragons stare, and muttered quietly to himself in our conjoined thoughts.
Just wish I could've finished them all off.
I added nodding to the bodies behind me.

She seems nice enough.
Doesn't mean she won't gut you. Times are tough, especially in the mountains.
You're over thinking things.


The conversation in our mind was over as fast as it started, and I quickly asked the woman.
Your son said you're a good doctor. Could you patch me up? I paused and motioned to my shoulder.
I have some things I could trade for it.
@Wade Wilson
So what kinda character you thinking of making? Figured I outta get to know you a bit :)
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:: Personal Information ::

Full Birth-Given Name:Drake Forester, the First
Preferred Name // Nickname: Drake'll do just fine.
Sexual Orientation & Gender: Hetrosexual Male, Obviously
Years Since My Birth: Twenty Seven
Also Knowing: I was originally stationed near here, in a school being used as a hospital after the original one had an accident. We held up decently for awhile before we got over ran. I was one of the only ones who made it out. Lost alotta good people and supplies to those things there. Lost my old brother there.

:: General Information ::

My One and Only Reason For Existing: Myself. And Uh, maybe finding this one girl, but until then....
Those Who Brought Me Into This World: Bryan and Brooke
Those Made To Survive This World Alongside Me: Two brothers and a sister. Devin and Victoria, the eldest of the bunch, was still alive last I saw him. He was down south, held up with my family and some other people. I'm heading back down there if I find my friend. My younger brother, Dylan, died during the begining break down of the US.

:: Other Information ::

Weapons Carried on My Person at All Times:
Here's the Story of My Past and How I Have Survived This Long: G
How Some People Might See Me: Tell us about yourself. What is your personality like?
Standing Before a Mirror, I See: In a decently descriptive manner, tell us what you look like.
The Beast Within Me: Uh, do I look a furry?
Errr nevermind this post
So the kid was a rider? Meeting another rider was rare enough, but especially one this young? I nodded towards the young dragon, and a stubborn Quake growled inside my head.
I don't the way the young one stares at you.
Relax big guy, he just defending his rider.


Where you heading sir?

The question caught me off guard slightly. I wasn't quite sure where I was going, just letting the gods guide my path back to my family. Perhaps those Orcs would have a lead, I made a mental note to myself before answering the young boy.

Hopefully the closest settlement to stock up on some gear. You got a village nearby? Or family if you're living all the way out here.
You need to get your wound checked out Jet. I don't like seeing you all bloody.
Quake spoke in my head as he was walking up beside me, laying down like a dog beside his master.
And some bandages, if you have any to spare. I added motioning to my bloodied shoulder.
If you're out there, show yourself!!
I heard suddenly as a slowly stepped into a thin line of trees. I froze before realizing the voice was pretty young, no older than ten by the sound of it. I relaxed some and headed towards the voice.
Just a kid. Might have a family around, and hopefully a town for trading
Just because he is young doesn't mean his family isn't dangerous. Be careful.
I acknowledged Quake with a quick will do before peering through the treeline at the boy. He had blonde hair, was an average built and despite having slightly dirty clothes, seemed well off. I was ready to break the tree line and try and talk to him, when the snap of twigs and Orcish grunts made me tighten my spear. A group of Orc's, no more than seven, seemed to hear the boy as well.
Slavers
I could tell by the gear they carried, and more often then not the gray skinned mountain orcs were either raiders or slavers. They hadn't spotted me yet, though their leader had his eyes set on the boy.
Orcs
I murmured aloud, letting Quake know to ready for battle. I took a step towards the trees and stepped on a twig snapping it in two. The orcs turned their attention towards me and grunted before giving a battle cry and charging.
Oh hell
I broke the tree line running, and arrow slamming against the tree next to me.
Say the word
The boy raised his bow at first, probably thinking I was charging him, but his eyes grew wide as he spotted the orc party behind me.
I'd back up kid, it's about to get alittle rocky
I called out to him about ten yards away. Looking over my shoulder, they were about fifteen yards behind me. Perfect. I planted a foot and turned quickly, thinking. As I turned, one of them released and arrow.
Now.

Quake erupted from the ground, sending a shower of rocks and dirt into the air, falling onto my armor with small thuds. He gave a ferocious rawr, sweeping his tail out infront of him, catching one of the orcs at the end of it and tossing him up in the air. As he attacked, the arrow connected with my shoulder, barely puncturing my armor.
The remaining orcs skitted to a stop, and turned tail and ran. I smirked and chuckled slightly as I made eye contact with the leader of the Orc band of soldiers.
You better run, you bastards.

He disappeared back into the tree line, and I turned my attention back to the boy, who had seemed to find himself a small white dragon. I broke the arrow in my shoulder and swore in pain, tossing the shaft aside I put pressure on my wound. The dragon moved in front of the boy, and stood defensively between me and him. I raised up my free hand in greeting.
Uh hello. I'm Jet. That's Quake.
I sat down atop the lowest tree branch as Quake ate his third deer. He looked up at me and pushed one of the legs towards me. I laughed and shook a hand at him.
I told you I already ate.
I feel fat with you just watching me. Plus you've hardly ate.
I shake my head and slide off the branch and land softly on my feet.
You are fat you big oaf, and I did eat almost a whole deer leg, thats alot for one person. Hurry up and finish up, I wanna be at the mountains within the hour. I hate being stuck in this damn forest without being able to see anything approaching
He grunted and quickly swallowed up the deer and stood up, spitting out bone. He knelt down and offered to help me up onto his back. I slid myself onto his saddle and leaned back, taking his reins and wrapping it once around my hand.
Do what you do best bud.
Eat or Kill?
Ignoring the question I hit his scales with my gauntlet and let the sound echo as he took off running. He lazily pushed past trees, the weaker ones buckled under his weight and fell, while the larger ones only swayed like a gust of wind hit them. As the trees slowly became scarcer and scarcer until they were gone.
Thank the gods
I thought quietly too myself as it opened up into a small grasslands.
You could thank me
For a moment I forgot we both had our minds linked. I patted his side appreciatively as he picked up speed, everything starting to become a blur. His massive claws quickly started to pound on rocks as he traveled up the mountain side, and he quickly came to a stop, his claws scrapping the rocks and sending a small avalanche down the slope they climbed.
Why we stopping?
There is another dragon near by.
Oh boy I muttered inside my mind and drew my spear into my hand. Sliding off Quake, he looked towards me, wanting to know how to approach it.
Go ahead and burrow. If its wild and attacks, I'll call you. Maybe we will be lucky and it'll mind its own business.
He nodded and started away at the rock, quickly making a tunnel that he could fit in before slashing the top of his cave behind him, closing the hole up behind him. I gripped my spear nervously and listened for the scaled beast that would surely be in the sky.
@A Tattooed Girl
I was hoping for more of a boom 0.0
*Sets fire to the place*

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