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mylittlejamjar2015-05-14 01:15 am
ashadowofhope) wrote in mylittlejamjar2015-05-14 01:15 am
Entry tags:
1st Sword | Visual
[Any good pony would probably be in bed right now, or at least, any good filly. This isn't meant to happen, but there is a bellowing roar echoing out from deep within the Everfree Forest, made even louder by anyone who might have their scroll open for any reason.]
[Upon the scroll itself appears the familiar rippling of flames, but without the typical light or smoke. They're a peculiar black; the kind almost capable of swallowing any light it was against, and certainly making the surroundings appear darker than usual even for the evening. They didn't move anywhere else or spread to their surroundings. Instead, they seem to move with some manner of sentience, glowing red eyes soon making themselves known as a massive head turns and rises, attention not even on the parchment below. Claws rip at the ground, and the scroll is knocked away as the flaming beast heads elsewhere.]
[With scroll left abandoned by owner, they storm through the forest, knocking over trees with scrabbling claws and wings. Turning, twisting, tail whipping and lashing, they smash the ground in silent frustration, shaking their head around. The shadows were not going out. Why was this happening at all?]
[Their tail rakes across the ground again, claws ripping up more dirt as they crash through the river, trying to get it to stop. Now is not the best time to approach, but a monster causing a ruckus like this possibly should be stopped.]
[Still, waiting long enough and eventually, the flames burn out and begin to recede. Beneath, black scales and claws begin to glint in the moonlight, fanged jaw open as the dragon pants, their shoulders hunched forward. White horns, mane, and spikes stand out on the tired arrival as does the red point at the end of their tail. Shaking out their head, red eyes blink slowly and have a look around. Though exhausted, they're still ready to defend themselves. A slow approach may be best.]
[OOC: Eventually he'll be able to answer the scroll (once it warps to him too), but action people can approach to fight, calm him down, or talk to him after the shadows disappear.]
[Upon the scroll itself appears the familiar rippling of flames, but without the typical light or smoke. They're a peculiar black; the kind almost capable of swallowing any light it was against, and certainly making the surroundings appear darker than usual even for the evening. They didn't move anywhere else or spread to their surroundings. Instead, they seem to move with some manner of sentience, glowing red eyes soon making themselves known as a massive head turns and rises, attention not even on the parchment below. Claws rip at the ground, and the scroll is knocked away as the flaming beast heads elsewhere.]
[With scroll left abandoned by owner, they storm through the forest, knocking over trees with scrabbling claws and wings. Turning, twisting, tail whipping and lashing, they smash the ground in silent frustration, shaking their head around. The shadows were not going out. Why was this happening at all?]
[Their tail rakes across the ground again, claws ripping up more dirt as they crash through the river, trying to get it to stop. Now is not the best time to approach, but a monster causing a ruckus like this possibly should be stopped.]
[Still, waiting long enough and eventually, the flames burn out and begin to recede. Beneath, black scales and claws begin to glint in the moonlight, fanged jaw open as the dragon pants, their shoulders hunched forward. White horns, mane, and spikes stand out on the tired arrival as does the red point at the end of their tail. Shaking out their head, red eyes blink slowly and have a look around. Though exhausted, they're still ready to defend themselves. A slow approach may be best.]
[OOC: Eventually he'll be able to answer the scroll (once it warps to him too), but action people can approach to fight, calm him down, or talk to him after the shadows disappear.]