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Post by mesmu on Mar 9, 2012 6:22:32 GMT -5
Alex laughs as well, little sparks coming from his mouth and nose as he does. Giving away his hiding spot in a hole in a wall where space mice and rats live. Speaking of said rodents their currently trying to figure out if the young dragon is edible or not.
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 9, 2012 6:27:18 GMT -5
"Where did you go? Are you watching out for our stowaways? The vermin in here can be hungrier than you stomdtimes." Cimaku thinks towards the firey sparks in the wall. Yeah, tbere was no way that he was putting his hand in there.
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Post by mesmu on Mar 9, 2012 6:31:19 GMT -5
Stowaways sir? He muses as his tail flicks back and forth. Well that is until he comes screeching out with a rat the size of him on his tail. OMG! OMG!!! SOMETHING HAS MY TAIL!!!! When he turns to face what it is he just stares at it.
THAT THING IS B-I-G!!!
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 9, 2012 6:36:28 GMT -5
Cimaku laughs so hard fire shoots out of his nose and singes the pair below him. The rat screams in pain and scurries back into the relative safety of his hole.
Cimaku sits back up with a huge grin. I like you. Noe go breathe your own fire on that ugly rat bastard.
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Post by mesmu on Mar 9, 2012 6:40:47 GMT -5
Alex smiles and does as told, Oh Mr. Rat~? Finding said rat he cooks it and some of its friends before bringing them out, laying them at Cimaku's paws. He assumes this thing works like a pack of K-9s would. So, since Cimaku is the alpha, he gets first pick. Also he wants to show off his mad cooking skills. Well that hole in the wall will be too warm for rats to touch for a little while. He waits looking up with large, black eyes, tail flicking every few seconds.
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 9, 2012 17:24:48 GMT -5
Breakfast is served? Cimaku chuckles. Looks good to me.
Cimaku picks up one of the rather large char coaled rats and slits it open with his razor sharp talon. He steams the flesh with a hot fire-less breath. Once he is satisfied that his breakfast is well done, he offers it to the smaller dragon. Here, eat up. Your cooking was excellent. I am not disagreeing. But uncooked inner rat is very unhealthy even to us big strong dragons.
Cimaku picks up the second rat and then does the same. This time swallowing it whole after he cooks it.
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Post by mesmu on Mar 9, 2012 22:37:23 GMT -5
Alex purrs in a reptilian like way before digging in happily. Soon he has had his stomach's full.
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 10, 2012 5:19:36 GMT -5
With the protein rich meal being digested slowly, Cimaku wisely decides that now is a good time for a bit of mental training. Let the body rest. Teach the kid the basics mental wise. He transforms instantly and is glad to see that his magic pants still work. Too bad about the shirt though. He frowns and pulls it back on. "Sorry, I will have to have this tailored later."
He sits down on the ground next to the tiny dragon. "Right now, I want to discuss with you the culture of the dragon." He falls silent as he waits for the boy to understand and acknowledge him.
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Post by mesmu on Mar 10, 2012 6:36:31 GMT -5
Long having finished his meal, Alex turns his gaze onto Cimaku, //I am listening.//
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 11, 2012 5:25:18 GMT -5
"Dragonis' have been misunderstood for a millenia." Cimaku began thoughtfully. He hadn't done a training like this in soo very very long. "We don't want to just kill, eat, breed, and then fight. Most of us want what the rest of the worlds want. Harmony. Yes, we kill. But we only do it out of the need to eat. Yes, we eat. But without it, we do not exist. Yes, we fight. But wouldn't you to defend your hatchlings? And yes, we do breed, but never in public." Cimaku joked with a gentle poke to the smaller dragon's side.
"You must remember to be proud of what you are. You have scales, yes. You have talons, yes. You have beady eyes, yes." Cimaku continues softly. "But you also have a heart, emotions, and a family. Always remember that. When you use your wings to fly, hold them out proudly. When you use your tail to swat at your enemy, use it with pride while knowing full well that you have that ability. When you shoot your ball of fire, don't damper it. Let the world feel the power the literally burns within your very soul. Let them cower at your feet in submission. Let them cry for your mercy to the highest heavens. You are a dragon. Let the worlds all hear you roar."
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Post by mesmu on Mar 14, 2012 16:03:07 GMT -5
And he did, roar I mean, it was definitely more impressive than his own shouts and peals as a human, but not even close to normal dragonis standards. We're mighty dragons!
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 16, 2012 6:19:28 GMT -5
Cimaku smiled proudly.It always felt good to bring a new reptile to the fold. And from the way the newby just roared, he knew he had the kid hook, line, and sinker.
"Freedom is within you, youngin. It is in your wings and your soul. You can do anything you want to do. Conquer any being you feel has wronged you. Have any giver you deem sexy enough. It is all within your grasp." Cimaku continued. "And you know why? Because you are a dragon."
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Post by mesmu on Mar 19, 2012 4:30:32 GMT -5
Just as sudden as the happiness and over whelm of realization hit him. So did something else. Kitts words from before, the ones he didn't believe. Kitt rescuing him. Kitt this, Kitt that. And he world felt cold. No amount of self worth, no amount of fire could ever warm that up.'
And just as suddenly he realizes his biggest mistake of all was not back on Earth, but on this very ship. Quickly he takes off into the ship and in the direction of the cages and holding room, his mental voice calling ahead of him to see if his mate is still there, please let his mate still be there!
Kitt! KITT! Please answer me! Kitt!
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 19, 2012 5:12:05 GMT -5
Cimaku was just feeling proud of his job and his results when he saw the kid's eyes lose focus. He stared dumbfounded as the tiny dragon suddenly took off flying to back of the ship again. He actually sighed when he realized that he had mentioned the wrong thing when he mentioned givers.
Silently, he stayed behind. Deep down inside, he was jealous and sympathetic. He missed his mate too..sooooo sooooo much... ----------------
Kitt had long given up. He lay on the cold cage floor in a mental unemotional fog. He never slept. He never drank any fluids. He didn't even pee. He just barely existed. His mind focused solely on the loss of Alex.
His eyes were closed but he was shivering in the cold.
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Post by mesmu on Mar 19, 2012 5:23:15 GMT -5
Darting through the door way and sliding down to Kitt's cell, Alex jumps through the beams of the cage. Jumping over to his mate's side and at first he is relieved. But then he notices the comatose like state of the other and he morphs. Shaking Kitt over and over he begs him to wake up, its okay, he's sorry, he was being stupid, so fucking stupid, just wake up!
Then he noticed the shivers and he frowns before wrapping his arms around his mate, draping as much of his body around him as he possibly cold, "Kitt, Kitt, don't you dare die on me... I don't hate you, I can't!" He stays like that, warming the other and crying silently when he can bring himself to pull away from him a moment before leaning against him again and holding him close. He whispers lovingly into Kitt's ear, hoping the sound of his voice, the feel of his beating heart will help his mate recover.
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