Kith gazed at Crymson through the shadow of his brow. What was so appealing inn the north? He thought sullenly. He brushed off the layer of powder snow that had accumulated on his shoulders. He glanced at Eracnoan. "Be nice" Kiowa warned him. "Where are you from?" He asked, his voice tainted by just a hint of malice and suspicion. "Not many people travel through Russia in the dead of winter."

Crymson glanced at Kith sharply, her eyes reflected the snow falling. "The eggs are close, they need to get to the North." She looked away and picked up her belt, strapping it back on, she slid the sword into its sheath.
Dawnfire landed softly in the snow and snorted, sending flurries of snow flying into the air.

I must take my leave of this RPG. I am deeply sorry for this sudden departure but I need to focus on my life right now and cut down on the extra things. *bows elegantly* Farewell until we meet again

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Allright, i guess Caun can take Dhod's spot...*trundles off to fix the main page*

Eracnoan lifted his head up when someone addressed him. "Me?" asked Eracnoan. "I come from England but I decided to enjoy the cold weather for now."

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I was cured all right.

(is that all right if you take Dhod's spot Caun? You get her egg n stuff...)

Crymson looked around wistfully. "We should be getting on, if we fall behind, the eggs may hatch and...that would be trouble." Crymson whistled and Dawnfire trotted over to her.

(That's ok)

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I was cured all right.

(ok good!:) )

((bye Dhod, I'll miss you!))

Sorcha walked back to Etain. <i>Come on, we're leaving</i> she said.
The horse got to his feet, making a show of being tired and sore. <i>Already</i>
<i>Yes, and don't complain about it.</i> Sorcha scooped up the egg and nestled it back in the saddlebag.

Rena stretched her body real quick, then went back over to Granit.
"Your dirty again! Why can't you stay clean!"
I like being dirty. It's more confortable than being squeekey clean! came the reply. Sighing, Rena put the egg carefully into the saddlebag, and mounted.
"Man! I'm not very used to riding a saddle... and it shows!" growned Rena.
Well, at least your not the one wearing it. Granit said tartly,My back is all sweaty under it, and the saddle is heavy... and I have to carry you and the egg! Thats not fare!

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

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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..."

Crymson sighed, slightly in dismay and grabbed the egg, sliping it into Dawnfire's saddle bag. Morley jumped up and waited for Crymson. Crymson knelt gingerly in the snow and slowly started to trace out some strange markings, they glowed briefly and died. She jumped onto Dawnfire's saddle. Morley settled himself in her lap.

Eracnoan noticed that the group was preparing to leave and decided, now he was a member of their group, he should be getting ready to leave as well. He took the egg that he had received from Crymson and secured it in Shadowswift's saddle bag. He then disassembled his sword, leaving where it now had only one blade but nevertheless deadly.

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I was cured all right.

Kith drew his cloak closer to his body and stood up. Again he had to brush off the layer of snow. Kiowa shook herself free of the frozen rain and stood still as Kith silently mounted. He quickly checked the egg to make sure it was safe, adding abit of his fire magic to the egg to keep it warm. He quickly felt for his daggers, making certain they were all in place and secure, and then urged Kiowa into the air. She lept gracefully up, enjoying the topless sky. "This is much better than the cave" She sighed happily. "There is no roof to hold you down"

Crymson looked around once more and shiverd as Dawnfire launched himself into the air. gliding gently up n lazy circles, Dawnfire cast a web of magic around Crymson keeping her warm.

Emmeline mounted Midnight pulled her cloak closer around her and kicked off from the ground.

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