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 Not Quite a Ghost, With Ratatosk
Kithar Silverhawk
 Posted: Jul 8 2015, 08:01 PM
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Well. Wasn't the most cheery of places, but he'd certainly seen worse. He'd just have to remember where he left his boat. Kithar wasn't exactly sure where that was though, so he had already kinda botched that. Eh, he'd probably find it eventually. Sighing, he rubbed the back of his neck. His only problem thus far was that, well, he was in a marsh. The darned thing was too shallow to steer a boat through, yet there was no good way to traverse it without slogging through the muddy water. He was just glad he was wearing boots, otherwise he probably would have lost a shoe ages ago.

Finding another solid and mostly dry piece of land, he sighed, grinning wryly and sweeping a few silvery strands of hair from his eyes, though it did little good. He chuckled. "I must be quite a sight to see right now" His boots covered in slime and his pants caked in mud up to his calves. Flecks of mud speckled his shirt, and he was sure there was smudge on his cheek. It was for the sake of exploration, or something or other though. Maybe. Or maybe his accursed his wanderlust. But, he wasn't exactly be Kithar without it. Everyone needed a driving force, and his . . . well, it led to many things, some good, some . . . irritating. It was just life.

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Ratatosk
 Posted: Jul 8 2015, 08:40 PM
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High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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Through the mist appeared a blurry black form lurking in the shallow murky waters of the swamp lands. Only it's black back lined with dulled triangular spines and the top of it's oval head breached the surface of the water. It had nearly glowing blue eyes and it sauntered through the water leaving a subtle trailing wake behind it. Suddenly it stopped and its blue eyes scanned the horizon twice before they froze on the man sitting on a dry piece of land. A human? Out here? Ratatosk, the seemingly semi-quatic reptile lurked further forward in the water to gaze at the white haired figure. Ratatosk had been taught to fish by Tomaz and his sweet sister but neither of them had taught him how to deal with chin-deep water that made him lurk like a crocodile just to get through it. If only he were a better flyer this wouldn't have happened. He had gotten tired, lazy, and his tailfins gave out on him sending the poor young dragon into a spiral until he crashed head-long into the sticky, stinky, swamp waters.

Excited to finally see another living creature that wasn't a slimy, terrifying eel, Ratatosk picked up the pace towards where Kithar was sitting. Ratatosk had never had a bad experience with humans (yet) and so he held no fear of them. In fact he was rather fond of them. They often taught him things, spent time with him and gave him things - like the shiny orange jewel that was tied around his tail, just above his tailfin. Of course the amber pendant wasn't visible right now, it was under water, but it was Ratatosk's treasure.

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 Posted: Jul 8 2015, 09:58 PM
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Kithar glared at the strands of silver hair hanging down in front of his face. Patting around, he frowned slightly and then shrugged. He could have sworn he had a strip of fabric for tying back his hair, but apparently not. That was slightly irritating. He supposed he would have to find something else to put his hair up with. If he bothered. He glanced around. He ought to get back to walking soon. The fog swirling around was starting to get chilly, or maybe that was just because his feet were soaking wet. Either way, it probably wasn't a good sign. And he would rather not have to drag out his scarf, cleaning that thing was a pain sometimes.

Kithar was about to stand when he heard a soft ripple in the water. Glancing over, he almost thought it might be an eel at first with the ripples it was trailing behind. Peering closer, he noted with a wry grin a black figure that was very much not an eel. Based on what he could see and the row of ridges along its length, he'd likely guess an alligator. Unfortunate. He'd seen a few, one nearly wrecked his boat. They were mildly annoying, but a hungry one was a force to contend with. Standing, the man felt around. Huh. Appears he lost his knives too. He'd have to fix that, that was the only real weapon he knew how to use. Well, he was half-decent with a bow, but he hadn't found one of those in a while. Well, that was a shame. He really liked his daggers. Well, supposedly the village Berk was nearby.

Oh, right, alligator. How silly of him, he ought to pay more attention. If you don't pay attention, you can get hurt. Kithar stood, backing away slightly. Trying to run would be difficult with all the mud and water to slog through. Trying to fight? He wasn't the most practiced at unarmed combat. Sure left a lot of options. He smirked. "Like I'd let a gator be the end of me" Kithar bounced a little on the balls of his feet. Hmm, the boots would be troublesome for footwork, but his kicks would be pretty strong. And, well, if it didn't work, then it wouldn't be the first time he'd ran for his life. Thankfully, the last alligator he had seen was fairly loathe to give chase. They were pretty slow creatures on land. Though the problem was that this was a marsh, not a riverbank. His smirk turned into his grin. Yeah, but he was fairly used to runnin.

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Ratatosk
 Posted: Jul 8 2015, 10:18 PM
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I Have a Dream, You Are There.
High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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Slowly Ratatosk made his way into the shallows about Kithar's little dry island and as the dragon aproached he began to listen to the tapping and squishing of this man's feet and the creaking of his boots. This made the black dragon's ears stand up on his head and it made him lift his head higher out of the water. It would now be clear that this was no alligator of crocodile or any form of mysterious arctic cousin. It had a short snout, large blue eyes and cute round ears. Curiously those bright blue eyes tracked Kithar's bouncing. Up and down, up and down... what was this human doing? Was he going to jump in the water? That seemed like a foolish thing to do, there were leeches in the water. Ratatosk was immune to the pesky little blood-suckers because his scales were so hard. Even without his scales, however, his hide was too thick for the leeches to penetrate.

The young nightfury continued to approach until he was standing comfortably in only ankle deep water. Well... ankle deep for him, probably shin-deep for people. Most of the dragon's body was in view now, except for his anckles, claws and his further most tail fins. A low friendly gurgle rumbled in the dragon's throat as he cocked his head from side to side stretching out his neck to sniff the air and pick up the human's scent. He didn't smell like anything Ratatosk had smelt before but perhaps that was the swamp gas clouding his judgement.

Ratatosk took a few more steps until he too was on the solid ground. It was then that he shook himself free of the muddy water that clung to his scales. Once the water was drained from his scale pores Ratatosk's true color was revealed. With the water on him he had almost looked brown but now it was obvious that he was a sleek black color, except for his belly that was covered in light grey mottling. Just before his last tailfins the dragon had an circular amber amulet tied to him but other than that he was mark-free. No scars, no chains, no sign of a hard life at all. Really he seemed in too good of shape for a wild dragon his size - other than the fact he was a little on the skinny side.

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 Posted: Jul 8 2015, 11:54 PM
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Kithar hesistated as the alligator approached. When it raised it's head, he raised his eyebrows. Well. That was decidedly not an alligator. He dropped his guard, watching the dragon with bemused curiosity. Certainly that was not something you saw everyday. Though what struck him most about the strange dragon was it's eyes. He had never seen such brilliant blue eyes, they were very unusual and almost hypnotic. The dragon seemed almost equally curious about him, coming closer to rumble at him while it stretched forward to sniff at him. But he was fascinated with simply watching the dragon. If it had seemed unusual before, now he was enthralled. A night fury . . . he brushed his bangs from his face, again, to little avail, crouching to the dragon's level. He had only seen a night fury once before, and for that he had been a very fortunate man. But this was not the same one. Those eyes . . . no he had never seen those before. If he was any judge of dragons, he might also say this one was younger. And lopsided it appeared. He grinned when he noticed the uneven ears. Well, no one was perfect. It gave the guy personality.

The night fury came closer, finally leavng the last of the muddy waters. There the dragon shook himself, causing Kithar to laugh, even as he shielded his face from the rain of muddy water. Had to get dry some way though. Peering over his arm now that it was safe, his gave a low whistle. "You are a handsome one, aren't you?" The night fury was a sleek ebony, with a large pair of leathery wings and a long tail that narrowed to a pain of fins.his whole form was graceful and streamlined, and a smooth black except for the grey mottling on his belly. He was healthy too it seemed, untouched by scar or mark. A far sight better condition than the other one Kithar had seen. At least, Snow assumed the dragon was a he. Maybe he assumed all dragons were a he at first, but the young, also assumed, night fury seemed male in nature to him. His silver gaze travelled down the dragon again, stopping curiously at the amber amulet around his tail. "Guess I'm not the only one who likes to keep attachments." He chuckled.

Kithar sighed and rested his hands on his thighs. "Now then, what brings a beauty like you out here?" He sayed with a playful grin. "You don't live here do you?" It was a bit hard to imagine the night fury living in this marsh, though he supposed it was possible. Even with the annoying leeches. He was just glad he was wearing pants and boots, otherwise the annoying blood suckers would have been all over him. Still, if he was right in assuming this little guy wasn't from these marshes, then why was here? He didn't imagine there to be great hunting here. Or much of anything it seemed.

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Ratatosk
 Posted: Jul 12 2015, 05:59 PM
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I Have a Dream, You Are There.
High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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Ratatosk's black ears perked up on top of his wide head and his blue eyes focused on Kithar as soon as the man let out a low whistle. Nona used to make a sound like that when she wanted the young dragon's attention and as a result Ratatosk tilted his head looking at the white-haired man expectantly. He was expecting that the man would soon ask something of him but when the man spoke again Ratatosk realized it was not a command, just the usual human jabber, though he did recognize the word handsome Nona used to say that word too, but he didn't know what it meant. Knowing that nothing was expected of him right now Ratatosk dropped his rear and let himself sit on the dry earth still watching the man curiously. That was when Ratatosk noticed him looking at the amulet around his tail. It was a precious thing to him and Ratatosk did not like to share. Tucking his tail away from Kithar in fear the human might take his jewel from him Ratatosk let out a curt huff. It wasn't a growl, Nona had taught him never to growl at people, but that didn't stop Ratatosk from being a little cheeky.

When Kithar got down to the dragon's level and smiled at him, however, all attitude was gone. Ratatosk bobbed his head playfully and jumped back up onto his four legs. A friendly coo left the dragon's maw as he took a short bound towards the man stopping short as not to knock the man over. Ratatosk seemed energetic and unaware of his strength but this was not true. Ratatosk knew that he was larger and stronger than his human and as such he would be careful not to knock him over or play too roughly. He learned this leason the hard way when he once knocked Nona, a fragile old lady, over by mistake. In fact Ratatosk had learned to be so gentle that he could easily play with a baby sheep without hurting it. After all this was not a mean spirited animal.

While Kithar pondered about the dragon's mysterious, and long winded, past Ratatosk inched closer until his maw was only inches from the stranger's face. After giving him a few sniffs Ratatosk decided he liked this man, it never took Ratatosk long to decide he liked someone because for the most part he liked everyone. With another one of his coos Ratatosk opened his toothless maw and licked Kithar's face from his chin to his forehead. immediately after completing his task he let out a laugh-like gurgle and leap back like a kitten engaged in play. Everyone Ratatosk had ever licked always seem initially annoyed though they usually laughed later but none the less Ratatosk was quick to get out of the road of any playful retaliation.

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Kithar Silverhawk
 Posted: Jul 12 2015, 09:13 PM
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Kithar chuckled when the dragon perked up, tilting his head expectantly when he whistled. He reminded Kithar of a puppy in some ways. A really big and scaly puppy. When the dragon seemed to realize nothing was going on, he plopped down, sitting down as he studied Kithar. It was odd, when he stopped to think about it. But it seemed the night fury caught his gaze lingering on the amulet around its tail, huffing as it flicked its tail away. "S'all right little one, I'm not going to take it, just looking." Still, he respectfully turned his silvery gaze back up to studying the little one's face. He was beginning to have suspicions that this young night fury may not be entirely wild. Or maybe he was now, but not before. It would be the most logical explanation at least, the way he reacted to Kithar, especially the way he picked up at Snow's admiring whistle. Call him slow for not suspecting it when he first saw the amulet, but dragons were known to hoard pretty things.

Kithar pushed his concerns back though when the night fury perked back up, cooing and bounced over to him, stopping just short of barreling into him. Kithar grinned back at the excited dragon. "Friendly little guy aint'ya?" He had never really heard a dragon coo before. It was interesting, and endearing. Seemed someone was very happy. It was almost a little hard to remember that this dragon was so much bigger than him, even with it right in his face. He acted more like a tiny puppy! But Kithar was glad that he was still so carefree and happy. So many people lost their humour when they grew up. It was a sad thing, they got older and they started to get serious and stern. Life was a journey, an experience. You were supposed to enjoy life, not slog through it. So it touched his heart to see this dragon so innocent and joyous. Bright eyed and hopeful, like so few were. It's what he lived to be.

Though even Kithar didn't expect what came next. Sniffing him curiously, the night fury cooed again and then licked his face. His entire face. Night fury's have long tounges it turns out. And wet tounges. Bursting out into laughter as the young dragon leapt back, he wiped his face with the back of one hand, though it wasn't very successful at cleaning his face. He got a lot of the dragon saliva, but in turn ended up getting more dirt to take its place. Well, he supposed cleanliness didn't exactly matter right now anyways. Seeing the dragon eyeing him playfully, he let a mischevious smile grow, wiping his hand off on his pants. "You want to play then do you?" Shifting his weight slightly, he sprang forward, twisting to try and pin the dragon's head. Granted, trying to grapple a dragon likely wouldn't work, but if he wanted to play, well then who was Kithar to deny him?

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Ratatosk
 Posted: Jul 13 2015, 01:09 PM
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I Have a Dream, You Are There.
High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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Ratatosk let out a standard dragon laugh, a rolling gurgle bubbling up from deep within his chest and reverberating through his long neck, as he watched the silver haired wanderer try and wipe the slime off of his face. Dirt from the man's sleeve replaced the saliva and it made the dragon release a few chuckle-like huffs. People were entertaining when they reacted to dragon antics. On that note Ratatosk was pleased to know that Kithar didn't mind being licked. In fact being licked made him laugh too!

At the rolling sound of human laughter Ratatosk crouched low to the ground and wiggled like a cat ready to pounce, but before he could make a move of his own Kithar finished wiping his face and launched himself at the black dragon. Ratatosk's blue eyes widened, not in fear, but in blissful surprise. The launch made Ratatosk rear back onto his hind legs so that his head was out of Kithar's range of attack. As soon as Kithar got close enough the black dragon then began to lower himself again in an attempt to plop his large black head onto the man and simultaneously pin him to the ground. If the dragon was successful he planned on once again licking Kithar. If he was unsucessful the dragon would just bound about in a tight circle around the man, eagerly awaiting the next playful attack.

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 Posted: Jul 14 2015, 05:44 PM
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Oh, was that how it was? It seemed the night fury here found Kithar quite amusing. It seemed to be laughing at him! Which was probably fair enough since he did the same thing often. He often did put himself into situations where he very muched looked the fool. And right now, he imagined he was pretty silly looking. Covered in mud and dragon saliva, and still grinning like an idiot. But that was just how he was. He was silly, and he was foolish, and he was reckless. And he knew all of this, but it didn't stop him from being all these things. It's what made him truly unique. And he loved it.

Kithar's attack managed to catch the dragon off guard, but even so the little bugger was too fast. Landing on the ground where the dragon's head had been, Kithar managed to roll onto his back before he got pinned flat by the heavy weight that planted itself onto his chest. "Oomph" Two big blue eyes stared playfully down at him. Grinning, he found himself once more being licked by the dragon, unable now to defend himself against this attack. Reduced to a helpless fit of laughter, he put up a very poor resistance against the merciless dragon. "You overgrown lizard!" He managed to say between bouts of laughter. "Attacking a helpless man!" He broke into laughter again before he could say anymore. Oh gods, it was starting to hurt, he was laughing too much! But the whole thing was just so ridiculous that he couldn't stop! Here he was, in the middle of a marsh, being licked by a night fury. Now that was not something that happens everyday.

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 Posted: Jul 20 2015, 12:17 AM
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I Have a Dream, You Are There.
High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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After Ratatosk had gotten through with his barrage of licking, drenching the poor viking's face with slime, a low purr-like rumble vibrated out of the black dragon's neck and chest. His almost feline pupils widened to rounded rectangles as he stared at the laughing white-haired human. It was great fun to have someone to play with again, even if they were calling you an overgrown lizard... Not that Ratatosk was overgrown. For most of his kind or even for his species Ratatosk was relatively small. This was of course due to his young age. Luckily for this little dragon, though, he hadn't hit his growth spurt. By the time Ratatosk was out of his growth spurt he would be large for his species, and stronger than the norm. Furthermore, little did Ratatosk know, he was only a few months from the beginning of his spurt.

When the poor man had nearly wet himself laughing so hard the dragon lifted his head and nudged the viking gently and affectionately. He then bounded away and around the man playfully making a mock-growling sound at the word attack. The half-hearted growl didn't last long, though, since Ratatosk returned to his curious cooing. Suddenly the dragon ceased all of its sounds and his ears shot upright. The rounded ears twitched and the black dragon lifted itself onto its rear legs. Ratatosk's wide pupils narrowed into slits as he scanned the black water of the swamp. Clearly something was coming their way and it was making the dragon very uncomfortable.

That was when there, in the still black water, ripples began to form like ribbons moving through the water. Ratatosk began to steady himself on all fours, his wings half open an he was staring at the water movement. As the mysterious creatures drew ever closer the blue-eyed Night Fury bore his teeth allowing a low blue glow to be seen between the cracks of his shark-like teeth. A low growl rolled out of the dragon's chest as he stood in front of Kithar defensively.

There was a moment of stillness, the water was like glass and the dragon stood like an onyx statue in the hazy glow of the swamp. The moment only lasted a few seconds but in the heart of the dragon it felt like an eternity before the massive elongated yellow and black fish erupted from the murky water. They were giant eels! There were giant eels in this swamp! Ratatosk's mouth opened releasing a huge plasma blast directly into the water causing the eels to hiss and retreat but they did not go far, they were circling back. The Night Fury leap back and nudged Kithar desperately hoping to keep him away from the dangers within the water. Ratatosk needed to figure something out and he needed to figure it out now!

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Haaahhh. Kithar's chest ached as he struggled to pull a breath in, tears in his eyes and a wide grin plastered on his face. He was a ragged mess at this point, but he was having the time of his life! Lifting his head slightly as the dragon on him purred again, he couldn't help but give another pained chuckle, his gut clenching as he winced. Oops. Silvery eyes gazing into those huge blue circles, Kithar felt relaxed and at ease. Funny, considering he was lost in the marsh with a wild and very deadly dragon, but could anyone help it? I mean, look at that face. Just look at it. That sweet scaly angel couldn't hurt a fly.

Well, that was a lie. It had just nearly killed him by smothering him with affection, so Kithar was little out of place saying it was harmless. Cuteness and playfulness were deceptively deadly after all! One never knew when they would strike, or where . . .

But he was released at last! Squirming from under the beast as the black dragon gave him a gentle nudge, the silver haired man managed to stumble to his feet, a little unsteady, but at least he was standing! Laughter spilt from his lips as the dragon bound around him, growling. Intimidating, especially when it looked so happy and childish! Giving the silly creature a playful grin as it cooed at him, Kithar shook his head slightly. He was hard pressed to believe this little guy was really a dragon at all, and not a kid trapped in this great scaly oaf of a body.

Or perhaps that was just being mean, saying a dragon couldn't naturally be playful. Certainly that couldn't be totally true, and why couldn't this dragon be proof of that? Rather silly to assume one creature was different in how they act and feel simply because they were bigger and breather fire and had claws. I mean, what difference did those make anyways?

Well, a lot really. The dragon had stiffened suddenly , snaking to it's feet as it concentrated on something in the water. Yet Kithar couldn't spot the danger until it was nearly upon them, ripples flowing towards them in an ominous trail through the water. His grin fading to a wry smile, Kithar was a little surprised to see the dragon hunker down in front of him protectively, a much more menacing growl echoing through it's chest.

There was a pause, and Kithar felt a thrilling sense of curiosity and delicious fear stirring in his breast and sending his heart racing. A moment later both the man and the dragon leapt back as the striped head of a gigantic eel breached the water's surface, hissing as it was chased back with a blast from the dragon. Impressive, but it did little to determine the slimy creatures who circled closer again as they sensed their prey above. Fun. Stepping back as the dragon desperately prodded him farther away, Kithar automatically reached for his daggers a second time only to find that they were still rather absent. Hngh. He really oughta fix that eh? Too late now. "Hmm. Damn. Oh well. Guess we just gotta elude them ourselves then eh little guy?" Kithar cheerily remarked, shifting his position slightly lower for better stability. Only thing left to figure out was how one exactly went about fending off multiple giant carnivores with superior weaponry and numbers. Funny, he felt like he'd done this before . . .

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 Posted: Dec 11 2015, 02:24 AM
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I Have a Dream, You Are There.
High Above The Clouds Somewhere.
Rain is Falling From The Sky, But It Never Touches You.
You're Way up High!!

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Normally Ratatosk, or any wild dragon for that matter, would have turned tail and run away from the eel threat, after all what dragon didn't hate little eels, never mind the GIANT variety! None the less the nightfury stood firm. His naturally protective instincts were stronger, even towards this stranger, than fear or hate or pain... That didn't make him like the situation any more though. What were they to do? There had to be at least 5 giant eels swirling around their little island like vicious crocodiles. Bleck, to think only a short time ago Ratatosk himself had been swimming in those waters. The blue glow returned to the nightfury's mouth preluding the powerful plasma blast he unleased for the second time - this time it was a direct hit (much to even Ratatosk's surprise)!

The eels retreated only a little further and it gave the black dragon a moment to think. He looked back at Kithar hoping the human had some plot he would share with the dragon but the silver-haired man seemed as perplexed as the black dragon. Darn. A frustrated snort escaped the young dragon as grey-blue smoke bellowed out of his nostrils. Spreeding his leathery wings Ratatosk flapped a few time, hard, but it was to no avail. He could barely get his own bulk off the ground, nevermind trying to carry a human though the air - even if he was a skinny human.

Durring the short time Ratatosk was airborn the eels slithered in close right underneath the little dragon! They were going for Kithar! Letting out a, shockingly, ferocious roar Ratatosk tucked in his wings and landed square on the eel's head. The slimy creature hissed and squealed in shock and in anger. Quickly it retreated with the dragon still on it's head... That was when Ratatosk got his idea. Leaping off of the eel and rushing back to the island he nudged Kithar a little more forcefully... what could the dragon possibly want?

Cooing at the silver haired man the black dragon turned sideways in front of him and huffed. He obviously wanted Kithar to do something, he had a plan but... what did he want? He couldn't want to carry the viking out.... could he?

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Come, Fly With Me.
Into A Fantasy.
Where You Can Be, Whatever You Want To Be
Come, Fly With Me!

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Ooc;; 2/10 shots fired

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