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Post by Skylar on Jul 13, 2011 13:56:47 GMT -5
At first the only the thing I could see were black spots filling my vision, but slowly they began to fade and I could make out the shape of grass. Tree roots creeping out of the ground signaled the forest. I looked up to see a canopy of stars spreading above me. The moon with just past its peak, its light illuminating the shapes and giving everything a surreal feel. Nothing was familiar to me, even the moon and stars seemed like strangers.
I turned back to where I sat. There was nothing that indicated I had been in a fight or that anyone else had been here at all. Looking over my shoulder, I could not see anything different than the scene before me. I shifted my legs from underneath me and set my forehead against my knees. A brief moment of silence followed in which I sat there and thought about what I was going to do, when finally I heard a rustling in the brush nearby. Holding my breath and praying that it was something friendly, I moved to my hands and knees and crawled silently towards the noise.
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Post by Skylar on Jul 13, 2011 13:58:11 GMT -5
It is 2113, and Dragon Riders have risen up from the forgotten past and come back into public eye. But as some strive to keep things peaceful and quiet about their return, others are reaching from the Shadows to condem the common humans for the near extinction of Riders. Who will win the reborn war of Dragon Riders?
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