SashaWindrider

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"Perhaps when the dragonlets are older they may discover the method and divulge the recipe to you. " Anuriel said.

"It is a truly wonderful drink and I promise not to do either. "

Anuriel listened intently to T'vor talking about the Dov sil-gron. She could imagine the bond and hoped Dunveniz would chose to bond with her, or one of the other dragonlets. She knew she was probably destined to remain in the kitchen forever. She loved the job with all her being but sometimes felt imprisoned by it and sometimes yearned for a change or a break.

"I must go. Dinner needs preparing and I have a kitchen to supervise" Anuriel said as aeans of dismissing herself from the group. She added with a wry grin "Don't forget that either of you are always welcome in the kitchen. Neither of you will be accidentally mistaken for an intruder. " The last part directed mostly towards T'vor.

Azurael could be seen in the far distance training her squadron. Damien and some other demons had decided to join in on the. Azurael did not mind, everyone had to work together and would all have to learn the same things she was teaching at the moment at some point sooner or later. They were doing various exercises, a lot of which involved the wings.

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"The whole two primeval forces of nature thing? " Anuriel said. To the casual observer it would sound like a guess, but she knew what she was talking about.

Anuriel watch Sephiroth return and chuckled at his reaction to the drink. Anuriel took a gulp. Her eyes lit up "I feel like I could breathe fire. " Anuriel said, and indeed did in her next breath. More to show off than anything. It was pretty spectacular considering the tiny flames she was used to producing. "Can we brew some more? " Anu asked as she passed back the bottle.

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"I was sick of not feeling anything, any emotion or my magic! Magic is to Angels as technology is to Demons. We are nothing without it!" Sasha argued. Sasha shifted into a very moody looking panther. She curled up on the floor of the tent and with a snarl directed at Sephiroth she fell asleep. Anuriel looked on. "Foolish she might be, but she might make a great queen one day if she pulls her head in. "

"I sense sadness in you, one who looks like Dovah." Vulanyolved said, looking at T'vor.

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"Perhaps, perhaps not. But you are correct. " Vulanyolved responded, a yawn stretching his mouth wide to show off razor sharp teeth. "Thank you for making us, we will always hold you in high regard. "

Dunveniz and Yuvongolkren stopped what they were doing to only start play fighting with each other which was made awkward given that they were in Sephiroth's arms.

"Niid grah zeymah" Kreinrokun said, his eyes still shut. The two squabblers stopped.

Sasha chose that inopportune moment to wander across camp in the search for Around to tell Around how grateful she was. Sasha was very inebriated. She managed to walk into the trio. Somewhat forcefully. "I think I drank too much." Sasha slurred upon sighting the dragons. She swayed on the spot, her sense of equilibrium was vastly off.

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"His masjesty here said that if the dragons did not put a smile on your face, he would cut his hair. " The cook delightfully informed the General. Something she eagerly wished to see, despite the fact his locks were the envy of male and female angels and demons alike.

As each dragon was named they seemed to become more aware.

However Anuriel's next comment was solemn - do you think once old enough, they would choose their riders? I would give all I have to be a dragon rider. " Anuriel said as she and Dunveniz appeared to eye each other.

Yuvongolkren was busy eyeing T'vor and Vulanyolved was eyeing Sephiroth. Kreinrokun was curled up half asleep.

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Anuriel rewarded Sephiroth with a skeptical look followed by several peals of laughter. "I can't even imagine it. That is too funny. " Still giggling she began to lead the way to the Dragons Nest, otherwise known as T'vor's tent.

"Yes Ari" Sasha and done and about turn. She went to the nearest pub tent the angels had said up and took Ari's advice to heart. Sasha proceeded to drink which lead to her becoming drunk. She kept on drinking. "More!" She would shout after each drink.

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Anuriel looked at the dragons. "Perhaps we had best go see T'Vor then. I think the dragonlets will like him. Do you know where he is? " Anuriel said. She could see the black dragon was eager to be named.

"I don't mean to sound rude or disrespectful but it sounds like this world is far better off without the General's father. " Azurael said.

Sasha wandered on into the medical tent. "I don't believe I quite have my faculties in order at the moment and I feel a distinct lack of my soul as it were. " Sasha said emotionlessly. Without feeling she could not adequately put into words what she was feeling.

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"I doubt they would do that. They see you as their leader. I am pretty sure they don't eat those they hold in high regard. Don't forget to see T'vor. I dare say the dragonlets would be interested in him, he is enough of a dragon himself. " Anuriel said.

"More dov in hofkiin golt?" The black dragon said.

"No. But one of our kind looks and acts like one. " Anuriel said.

The black dragon partook of more food then looked at Sephiroth. "Dov-bormah, I am young and not named. You would name me? "

The other dragonlets continued eating.
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Azurael frowned. Clipping wings was barbaric, it was equivalent to saying that they were not worthy of wings and we're not worthy of being an angel or demon. She had a disturbing thought. "Maybe the General has a reason for being as he does. If his father treated soldiers so barbarically then it makes one wonder how his father treated him. "

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Anuriel lead the way to the kitchen and began preparing a hot meaty broth. As she was preparing the broth the dragonlets crowded around her feet resting their chins on the tops of her feet, much in the same way a dog would on someone's lap when they know delicious food is around. Anuriel tried to stiffle a giggle and failed. "Would you like to feed them? " Anuriel said holding the bowl towards Sephiroth.

"Legacy? You mean the General had ancestors just like him?" A slightly startled Damien asked.

"The medicine worked brilliantly. You are a marvel. I know of no Angel healer with the ability to do that. Thank you very much. However I have decided that in order to prevent a further occurance I will forgo flying. " Azurael said.

Sasha found herself near the medic tent. She hardly recalled how she got there. Her use of blood magic had affected her more profoundly than it had Sephiroth. "Order?" Sasha said.