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Zompocalyse - Accepting

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((<--- @girlfairy; The dragons are coming under a temporary alliance, while they bad mouth you, they won't take you for dinner unless they want to get turned into zombies too.

 

@ChocoBrownie Please don't double post and when speaking out of character, use [] () or {} to enclose everything you say. Like I am ---->))

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((o.o I don't know whether to continue from girlfairy's post or not... And yeah, Dx I'm now feeling bad for procrastinating so long while I get caught up in a storm with my art thread.))

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((I don't know what to post either, I was the last to post between us before you added the new objective. So, I have nothing really to go on...Maybe if we roleplay the NPC dragons on their way to the cave?))

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((Okie dokies *gives the magma dragon a random name*))

 

-Veldraeon looked ahead of him as the unmistakeable scent of rotted flesh creeped past the freshly scented trees, tainting the air. Narrowing his eyes to concentrate on the safety of his clan, he pushed the stench out of his mind and continued his heavy footed prowl torwards the zombie cave. A few of his suboordinates went ahead and he could already hear them messing around with the zombies. Letting out a low communicative growl for them to get back to the group and shut the hellfire up, he pushed passed the last remaining trees to come to a clearing where he saw a few of the unsightly things.

 

Looking back over his shoulder to his other dragons, most of them with gagging and sickly expressions, he gave another signal growl for them to remain calm and presentable, this was an alliance made only for the sake of circumstance. Moving forwad once more, the other dragons hanging back, he came to the mouth of the cave and searched for the two who he assumed were the leaders. Of course, he was wrong, but he did not know, nor did he care to know, of the ongoings of the zombies.

 

Discovering the two, he approached them and saw the human woman at their mercy. There was a sense of satisfaction in the way the human shrunk back to his enormous and non-zombie appearance.

 

"We have come as promised." His satisfaction was obliterated by the fact that he had to actually interact with these lower being but he could not just say nothing.-

 

((Edit; P.S. Since the dragons are NPC's I'm using them in a different tense, is that alright?))

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((Sure, I guess ;3))

 

Rae

I look up from our interrogation, feeling slightly annoyed by the ruckus at the front of the cave. There are a few dragons pawing around with the little ones, making them squeak and hide. I barely suppress my growl; little ones are to be protected at all costs. And then the magma leader approached us, his face an unemotional mask of indifference. I have to give him that; I know we don't smell that good, and he doesn't rub it in our faces. The girl human flinches at the imposing stance of the magma; I think she's weird. We zombies are much more beastly looking compared to those that are 'living', and yet she has a more visible reaction towards the lesser evil of the two? I huff softly in amusement before composing myself.

 

"We have come as promised."

 

I tilt my head slightly. Miyuus and I aren't the leaders of the horde. "Yes, but we," I gesture between Miyuus and I. "...aren't leaders of horde. You speak with 'Stone' zombie. One with dragging plate armors?"

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-Veldraeon turned to look at the stone dragon that is mentioned, entirely unimpressed, he turns back to the two zombie dragonesses.- "I'm sorry, but I made the promise with you, not with that pile of rubble." It was his 'kind' way of saying that the stone dragon wasn't worth his time. He turned his smoldering indifferent gaze on the garrish hellfire wyvern who looked back defiantly.

 

Veldraeon was admittedly impressed with the way she'd had the courage to come to talk to them and also with Thunder, who had visibly become more relaxed in her own territory.- "Why do you keep this human woman here?" He asked, genuinely intrigued, it was a well known fact that zombies had terrible control over their hunger before living flesh and blood, ripe for the picking. It was then that he noticed the meat pile and the bloodied and broken corpse of a human man.- "Your workmanship, I suppose?" He asked Rae, since she was the only one who had spoken to him since his arrival. It seemed the hellfire wanted as little to do with him as he did with them but she also looked insulted by the fact he had assumed it was the thunder who had done it and not her. That was also interesting and it said a lot, though he said little to fix the mistake. He'd rather let things play out.-

 

 

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Miyuus

At first I am terrifying a human woman and then I am trying my hardest not to snap at the leader of the 'Normal' dragon's clan. I can feel by blood boiling in my sagging and ever-still veins, but that dosn't stop my anger from rising on the hot air being produced. I'm not sure if that's from my rotting flesh or from my hypothetical boiling blood, but in either case, I'm getting annoyed.

 

This dragon, who's name escapes me, thinks he can walk in here like he's all that and then go and steal my thunder and give it to Rae, the real Thunder. "That's ironic..." I think to myself and normally, I would have made a face to express myself but I can't do that now, not with that darned dragon looking at me smugly like I'm some kind of amusing dinner party act. Gah! It makes me really want to do something but all I can do is look insulted and incredibly annoyed.

 

I turn back to the human and glare at her to alieviate my built up stress and am instantly relieved when she shrinks back. Apparently she'd been doing something she shouldn't have been. Hah! Well, that was lucky!-

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((Dx I forgot about the speech patterns... *edits previous post*))

 

Rae

I shrug and try to keep the smile off my face; I agree with his comment wholeheartedly. "The female's for questioning. Dead man Miyuus killed," I answer. "They were here, when we returned. So kill and... leave one. She knows. The camp area. We go in and kill." I tell him of my plan, ignoring the stony horde leader who is fuming silently. The human girl vibrates violently; is she ill or something? I poke her unhappily. "No move!"

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-Veldraeon lifted one molten brow in mock suprise at hearing it was Miyuus, so the hellfire was named, that had killed the human but he'd already guessed as much. To be precise, the only thing that actually came clos to genuinely suprising him was the Thunder's plan.-

 

"Is that a good idea? Couldn't the human lie and send you somewhere dangerous?" -He shook his head.- "I'm not sending in my dragons to be led by the nose by some filthy human being. No, I'll have some pygmy's stake out the ares, find out for themselves the layout, and report back to myself. I'll let you know what I know and we'll work together to drive away the humans."

 

Glowering coldly at the woman he added on, one part serious, one part for the sake of making her quake in her shoes.-"We'll get rid of every last one of your kind. I'm thinking human bones are good for picking teeth."

 

Looking betwen the two, Miyuus and the thunder, who's name he still did not know, he was a little astounded by how much he'd said to the rotting hunks of flesh. He supposed it was due to the common interest they shared in the given circumstance. With a mental shrug he pulled away.-

 

"I'll be going then, we'll camp outside. Fresh air is good to relax for the dragons of my clan." -Another of his 'nice way''s of saying things, in this case, that the dragons prefered the night air to the rotting stinking cave.-

 

 

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Miyuus

I kept an unblinking glare at the hunk of useless living lava and dared not to look away. My eyes stung a little but then again, they always seem to whenever I am in the cave, it was probably the fumes. When I finally descide to look away from the magma dragon, it's when he his facing away and walking out, gathering his clan together to camp outside. Turning to Rae I blink once and then shrug.- "At leaz'ee polite?...It mean not...Much, but I...Like Rae plan...betterr..." I laugh a chocking, halting laugh and then look at the human.- "You want tell...Us man home...or no?" I ask and don't expect much of a response with the way she's been flinching away so much like she's being slapped. At one point I even saw her clamping her hand over her face and pinching her nose until it was red. I wonder idly if we smell that bad.-

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((Sorry for not posting. My pending role play is keeping meh busy. Wen is still in the bush just to let you know.))

 

Wen

 

I listen as I hear in the distance through my left ear, "Why..Stacey and Tom........long time? (This is the humans in their camp.) Did......get......kidna-" I stop listening to see in the corner if my eye, a dark figure go into the zombie cave. I check to see if the coast is clear and I make a run for it to a bush at the entry of the zombie cave. I listen closely to hear Rae and another dragon's voice. I sneak in quietly and I go to the other hatchlings. I then see the real, unknown dragon head for the entry and saying something I couldn''t hear with all the hatchlings playing.

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Red

Gender: Female

Stage: Adult

Previous breed: Red Dragon

Favourite food: Eggs, bone marrow, hearts of any sort.

Paragraph:

A strange, ugly figure shambled through an ancient forest, masked by darkness. A zombie dragon stalking the night. Her eyes were a glassy gray/scarlet color. Her sparse scales were a similar color, though in some places they brightened or fell back. A row of broken spines ran along her spine, near-exposed in places of her peeling flesh. Her left wing was torn and mangled, her right wing ragged-edged but mostly intact, her wing claw surrounded by safe scarlet scales, a relic of life. Red lifted her head to the silence, smelling blood. She sped up to a rough but slow gallop, rushing with her undead instict.

 

(Other: Red is slighty smarter then other zombie dragons (enough to very occasinonally catch birds) but rather slow. She also has a rather greusome way of killing she doesn't use often. She roughly remembers being a sort of pet to a man, being killed and revived by a failed magic spell (turning her into a zombie). Her original name was Ruban, but she basiclly renamed herself Red. She may get the names mixed up.)

 

 

*derpderpderpderp*

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((Forms should be posted in the OOC Forum, love. Please do so. There is a link to the OOC on the first page of this topic.))

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(( ^ What she said. Anyway, I'm handing the reigns over to Chasilin :3 She'll help me run this RP, and all that stuffz. Her word is law xd.png))

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(( the pebble dragon that I was posting doesn't know about zombies, so take the time to think that, Chasilin.))

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((That's not possible seeing as the normal dragons coming to the cave were all forwarned of where they would be going by their leader and what they would be dealing with. They were all aware of the zombies because Miyuus and Rae went to them directly and asked for their help.))

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Miyuus

 

-I look to Rae and give a half sigh half gurgle- "What we do now? He ok dragon but, others?" I say, referring to both the 'other' zombies and the 'other' living dragons that had come with the great magma dragon. I notice, too, that stray dragons had followed the large group. That may or may not be a good thing but I can't tel for sure just yet.

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