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Post by issathehumanslayer on Jun 2, 2009 15:16:41 GMT -6
Swiftwing landed in an empty cave inside the cone. Looking around, she found a vent big enough for her. Steam had stopped coming up a moment before, as she hoped that she could ride it up. She could feel, deep in the stone, a rumbling. grinning, Swiftwing stood upright around the narrow opening. come on, come on! she thought, as the rumbleing grew louder.be a good little vent! give me somefun! Come on! Swiftwing grinned as steam and hot ashes filled her wings, blowing her upwards, and through some caverns, and into the sky in a matter of minuets. Swiftwing flapped her wings, and began to circle above the cinder cone, riding the hot air as it rose. Soon, she began to patrol, following the currents of air above the territory.
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Post by Stealthy on Jul 27, 2009 11:29:49 GMT -6
Rubyrise had finally recovered from all her injuries and now soared through the air, checking out the land and looking for either the returning dragons or any intruders. Suddenly she spotted Swiftwing on a patrol, and soared over to the other dragon. "Hi Swiftwing!" She roared, corkscrewing downwards and then somersaulting her way back up.
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