Topic: Seeking Sanctuary

Icer1978

Date: 2007-02-25 19:33 EST
The wind rustled the dragon's wings as she glided toward the Sanctuary, landing with a rather dull thud to lean against the door, she didn't want to speak to anyone at the moment.

She'd warded the lair with help from her sister, and now she just rested against the door, shaking a bit in the evening air, but it wasn't the cold she was shaking from, if one would look close enough, crystaline tears ran down her snout.

Still, she didn't go inside, she just continued trembling as she looked about the area, her brother's words still ringing clearly in her head, she coiled up right there on the doorstep of the sanctuary.., then let out an anguished sounding call.

Issy

Date: 2007-02-27 18:06 EST
Isuelt lifted her chin and slowly tilted her head to the right. She thought she had heard.... and again, there it was.

Standing up from her cross-legged position on the floor of the front receiving room, careful not to step on the plethora of newly sharpened weapons around her, Isuelt made her way to the hall and the foyer. The tanned muscles of her arms jumped to attention as she hurriedly pulled open the front door, seeing a large shadow looming before the equivalent of the Sanctuary's front porch.

Large shadow, indeed. Icer, in all her draconian glory seemed to be sitting...no languishing, very near to the door. How fortunate that the door swung inward.

"Ice- ... Icer? What.... What are you doing here? What's wrong?" It was true that Icer had been gracious enough to lend her eyes to the Sanctuary for protection, but from the skies. Never had this dragon been able to even fit within the confines of the Scathachian Stronghold.

Icer1978

Date: 2007-03-05 13:06 EST
Still huddling by the door, she kept her gaze on the ground, just letting the wind rustle her wings.

Looking up then, she blinked, wiping her eyes with a forepaw, before looking to Issy. She then spoke softly, brother and I had a fight... I don"t want to speak to him for awhile.