Aurora woke up at the noise. She heard Slaughtermole and tensed at that. Slaughtermoles were vicious creatures, ones she did not want to get involved with.

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Madoc stared at the dead slaughtermole, pulling out a knife that he had taken off one of the bandits and opened its ches up, revealing two small gem like rocks... "They dont digest like we do... they do have teeth... but they only use it to tear meat off... these are the grinding stones that they swallow... usually made of ebony... though i have never seen this though..."

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

Dawnfire swung his head around, his eyes were suddenly ablaze with a feral blue fire. He padded over to Hafran, and cocked his head. Do you speak? Or has your master trained it out of youHe said in a venemous telepathical voice.

Granit thanked the one who had gotten the crab off of her.
Rena stood up. She sat on the saddle like a chair. "I dare not get into this fight. I'll be loyal to my task, and loyal to those who are loyal to me..." Rena wispered to herself. She covered her ears. She hated it when people, that should be working together, faught like this...

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(I feel greatly saddened by this but i won't be on for a week or two or maybe a month... please keep my charry in this... you have my permission to power-play her so please please please do! See you in a month!!
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(ok thanks for the info, i will definetely make sure that your charrie tags along)

He looks toward crynsom and tosses one of the stones to her. "Here... keep it... it may come in handy..." He frowns and listens for other heart beats. "You guys rest... ill watch..."

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The price of liberty is blood.

"I have a bad Feeling about this"

"by the looks of it, I haven't slept long... though I really can't sleep. I can't wait for tomorow..." she murmered to herself, and layed down again, trying to sleep, but finding that hard to do...

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Crymson caught the stone and got to her feet. "We seem to not be able to sleep. We ride now." She whistled and Morley jumped into Dawnfire's saddle. Crymson nodded and Dawnfire opened his mouth in the direction of the the cavern. A beam of light like the sun rising over the mountains shot from his mouth, illuminating the cavern. The light hung in the cavern like the sun in the sky. "Dawn Magic." Crymson whispered.

"eek, bright light, bright light." Rena covered her eyes. After being in the dark cave, the light hurtt her eyes. After a moment or two, though, she got used to the light.

"I thought we were resting for two days! It's not even been a half hour."

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Mirima blinked hard at the blinding light before returning to Moran's side. "You said we ride, Crymson? This journey shall be long, if my guess is right." She patted the egg satchel before climbing the high black back into the dragon saddle.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Laphari leapt onto Shiraso without hesitation, knowing she herself could rest all she wanted in the saddle, though the pegasus had recieved much of the sleep he needed, even if it had been short. She narrowed her eyes to limit the light intake as the brightness spread, her icy eyes reflecting dancing flames for a moment.

Cautiously she felt inside the satchel, to be sure no harm had come to the egg, and was reassured by the warm feel of the shell.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Dawnfire roared and Crymson leaped into his saddle. "We take turns at creating a vacumn. We gather around one person for a set amount of time, the person inside of the vacumn will not have to flap their wings nor rudder. It's like a wind tunnel. We start with Rena and Granit in the middle, we fly with them in the wind tunnel for twelve hours, then we switch to who ever seems to be the most tired. I warn you know, there are Lava Wyrms(kind of like Dragons only they have no legs or wings and they are very viscious) that live in the Core. The Ancients could not vanquish them. If you see movement, it is most likely a Wyrm. They cannot reach us if we fly this close to the top of the cavern but if you dip down to low they will catch you."

Rena nodded, understanding it all.
Granit, did you hear? We're resting in the 'wind tunnel' first. Wonder what it's like in there Rena said telapathically, putting the saddle on the horse, same as the saddlebag, checking the egg first. The bridle also went into the saddle bag.
You won't have to wait long to find out. The buckskin mare answered, standing patiantly...

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Kith mounted Kiowa. He rode with no saddle, and no bridle. There was a crook in her back that made the perfect seat. A wind tunnel. He thought. He had heard of those, but never really looked into it. It should be interesting to see one.

Sorcha secured Etain's saddle and bridle, quickly checked the dragon egg, and mouned. She rode up and joined the others. She was eager to ride after hearing about the slaughtermoles. She listened closely to Crymson's instructions.
<i>Did you get all that?</i> she asked Etain.
<i>Yes, of course.</i> the horse answered. <i>And I probably understood it better than you did.</i>
Sorcha smiled.