Myth had come home after her visit to Whitecloud's. Ingot sat at the table with his birch staff in his hoofs. He was reading. Which was a shame due to the fact that it'd take him hours, most books he'd read had been finished in a day. Myth felt a movement in her hood and slapped it. A quiet grunt came out of it. Myth sat next to him at the table- too late- the dragon had already jumped out with boredom and sat on the table. Ingot looked disgusted. he questioned her. "Were did you get that." Myth
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02 Oct, 2012, 6:36 am
shrunk back. "Uhmmm..." She stuttered as she nervousley gritted her teeth. "Stop that." "But-" "Tell me." He snapped. Myth sighed. "Whitecloud gave me him..." Myth looked shamefull. "What is his name?" Ingot asked. He had no expresion. "Ummm..." "Name?" He stared forwards. "He needs a name." Ingot stood up and examined the dragon. "He looks like the forest." Ingot flicked his staff and a tiny forest appeered. The tiny dragon, confused, looked at the forest. "Ferryn." Ingot said. "Guardian of the Forest." Myth liked the name. "Thats good. Ferryn, Ferryn, Ferryn..." Ingot got rid of the forest and Ferryn relaxed. "He is your responsibility." Ingot said. "But he is not yours, he belongs to himself, you are not his master, hes his own master." Myth looked a bit confused, but nodded.
02 Oct, 2012, 9:30 am
Nice job on the picture! : 3
04 Oct, 2012, 1:13 am
i got the chart up. you should check it out.
04 Oct, 2012, 10:53 pm
AWESOME! Cant wait for the next part!