Dragonborn Role-Play!

Can I see the picture again?

 

It's ok don't cry -smiles-

 

Chris: it's there, burned into your memory... Just look a little deeper

 

-I bit my lip and close my eyes to try again. A few minutes later I open them.-

Did it work?

 

Alida: *heart squeezes almost painfully, eyes flutter, tears filling her eyes* forever. *closes eyes silently praying*

 

Krys: *Smiles through the tears* Thanks... It's just that the memories are hard... I had to live on my own, make my own weapons, shelters, fires, everything... Ever since I could fly, I've been marked as a freak...

 

Alida: *sniffs, tracing shapes on his shoulder* would you like to go home? 

 

-I look down and see claws-

Yay!

 

A freak? You are nothing but a freak!!! Your are cool, unique, resourceful and pretty freaking awesome if you ask me

 

(Grr...i meant anything but a freak)

 

(thanks for pointing that out sal)

 

(Lol, imma ignore that part)
Krys: *Wipes her eyes* Thanks, Bridget... When my wing heals, wanna fly?

 

Alida: *smiles* so you can live with me..? *excited*

 

I've always wanted to fly

 

-I sigh and wonder around. Running back into the girls from earlier-