06-09-2009, 11:17 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-10-2009, 07:24 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
"Right... the ribs..." Nero grimaced, patting his ribs. Even though it didn't mangle his body, it always hurt when he extracted, renewed, and reshaped his bones.
F'nera stoked the fire a little with a bare hand, kneeling in front of it. "Dragons of every nationality, size, shape, race, gender, religion and specie gather on this very island that only rises for 36 hours every 699 years." Nera explained, starting off by introducing the ceremony's main events to those unfamiliar with it. She emphasized and made her introductory speech easier to understand by manipulating the bonfire, making the flames roar upward in a pillar of solid flames, before it flattened out horizontally, forming a shape similar to the island. Dozens of wispy dragons made from multicolored flames, serpentine, winged, four-legged, they all flew toward the blazing solid flame island, merging with the fires.
"The first 23 hours is spent relaxing and preparing for the Festival of the Great Union, where dragons from all over the world mingle, join tournamets, accept and issue friendly challenges, eat, sell their wares, share stories, meet up with old friends, new friends... and maybe girlfriends and boyfriends." Nera gave Dot a fleeting, teasing glance before continuing. "At dusk, the Great Union Festival begins in honor of Dragon's peaceful relations with man. The main event starts at mark of the 24th hour; The Choosing of the Aeon Dragon, a wise and selfless dragon who would be infused by the essence of Kohryu, the legendary Chinese beast who ruled over the Celestials and served as a guardian and a guide to humans."
The bonfire's flames now changed colors and formed the shape of a dragon, and a massive Asian dragon made of brilliant white blazes dives into it, turning the dragon's dark-colored flames white.
"It is the Aeon Dragon's sworn duty to maintain the peace between the two races, and many others. The chosen is granted the mark of Kohryu, and is considered Kohryu's herald and the vessel of his essence, and is gifted with immense power to assist the chosen in his or her duties." Nera finished, and the flames dispersed, flickering into flaming intricate symbol floating above the bonfire's flames.
F'nera smiled at Mar and turned her back away from them, undoing her top from the front and pulling it off her, her hidden E's bouncing out, free from the restraints of her deceptive top. She revealed the promiscuous curvature of her waists and sexy beck, the flames of the bonfire flickering against her blood-red scales. On her upper back, between both shoulder blades, was the same intricate mark that had appeared over the bonfire. She kept her arms folded under her breasts, more to support them than cover them as it wasn't unusual for dragons to go around naked. "698 years ago, I was chosen as the first female Aeon Dragon." She revealed softly. "I'm certain I had about two advantages over the other favorites." She giggled, hugging her breasts closer together for emphasis.
F'nera stoked the fire a little with a bare hand, kneeling in front of it. "Dragons of every nationality, size, shape, race, gender, religion and specie gather on this very island that only rises for 36 hours every 699 years." Nera explained, starting off by introducing the ceremony's main events to those unfamiliar with it. She emphasized and made her introductory speech easier to understand by manipulating the bonfire, making the flames roar upward in a pillar of solid flames, before it flattened out horizontally, forming a shape similar to the island. Dozens of wispy dragons made from multicolored flames, serpentine, winged, four-legged, they all flew toward the blazing solid flame island, merging with the fires.
"The first 23 hours is spent relaxing and preparing for the Festival of the Great Union, where dragons from all over the world mingle, join tournamets, accept and issue friendly challenges, eat, sell their wares, share stories, meet up with old friends, new friends... and maybe girlfriends and boyfriends." Nera gave Dot a fleeting, teasing glance before continuing. "At dusk, the Great Union Festival begins in honor of Dragon's peaceful relations with man. The main event starts at mark of the 24th hour; The Choosing of the Aeon Dragon, a wise and selfless dragon who would be infused by the essence of Kohryu, the legendary Chinese beast who ruled over the Celestials and served as a guardian and a guide to humans."
The bonfire's flames now changed colors and formed the shape of a dragon, and a massive Asian dragon made of brilliant white blazes dives into it, turning the dragon's dark-colored flames white.
"It is the Aeon Dragon's sworn duty to maintain the peace between the two races, and many others. The chosen is granted the mark of Kohryu, and is considered Kohryu's herald and the vessel of his essence, and is gifted with immense power to assist the chosen in his or her duties." Nera finished, and the flames dispersed, flickering into flaming intricate symbol floating above the bonfire's flames.
F'nera smiled at Mar and turned her back away from them, undoing her top from the front and pulling it off her, her hidden E's bouncing out, free from the restraints of her deceptive top. She revealed the promiscuous curvature of her waists and sexy beck, the flames of the bonfire flickering against her blood-red scales. On her upper back, between both shoulder blades, was the same intricate mark that had appeared over the bonfire. She kept her arms folded under her breasts, more to support them than cover them as it wasn't unusual for dragons to go around naked. "698 years ago, I was chosen as the first female Aeon Dragon." She revealed softly. "I'm certain I had about two advantages over the other favorites." She giggled, hugging her breasts closer together for emphasis.
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