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[Q] Aodhan || Brass Dragon

Dragon Berri

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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 3:42 am

Hatching
Name: Aodhan
Minor Stage: Adult
Dream Type: Fantastical
Specific 'Nature' Brass Dragon
Physical Features: Tall, muscular, fit. Just past shoulder length bright red hair with brassy/gold tips and bright golden eyes, pale skin. Horns & wings are a metallic brassy color.
Personality: Aodhan is friendly and enjoys the company of others, though he does tend to keep major emotions to himself. When he does feel a major emotion such as love or hate, he feels it hard. He places a high value on honor and he takes loyalty very seriously and has a hard time trusting someone who's already broken his trust. He can be overly serious about things sometimes, but he relaxes around people he knows well.
Outfit: This~
Special Features: Horns || Wings
Pose: Crossed arms? idk something appropriately manly but not overly so? x3
Mood: Neutral
Other: Thaaaat should be everything >w< Thank you!!!

Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:43 am

NaNo Entry

Running

Aodhan ran, and ran hard. His breath came heavily as his feet pounded along the ground. He needed to get home, needed to get there in time. In time for what? He didn't have the slightest idea, but he knew something was not right. His feet were bare; he could feel the hot sand burning the soles of his feet with every step. His legs and arms ached, his lungs burned with every breath he took. But still he ran. He had to. He couldn't stop, couldn't take a break, couldn't even slow down. The fear of... whatever it was that was giving him this feeling.

He ran for what felt like miles, the muscles in his legs screaming and begging him to stop. His body wanted nothing more than to lay down in the sand and let his battered muscles soak up the heat. But he couldn't stop. Had to keep going, had to keep moving, had to keep running and running and running.

He could see the house in the distance and he put on a burst of speed. His body protested this new expenditure, but his mind was racing faster than his legs could carry him. He needed to know, needed to see. What was he going to find when he opened the door? Would she be there? Would she be okay? Had everything just been a bad dream?

He hit the door running and stopped dead in his tracks. It was empty. Everything was gone, completely gone. There was nothing left.

Entry Word Count: 255