(Cool, the last rp I tryed today the thread creator wrote my character off so I said hell with the rp).
A tall blue haired boy entered the area. He had a large sword on his back and a grey coat. Brown shoes with no socks dressed his feet and his shadow was slightly off from what he physical appearance was. He wasn't entirely sure where he was really. The dragons didn't seem to be the thing that made him nervous though. It was the humans before him that were trying to choose a dragon to call there own. Looking at them with emerald green eyes. Who are you and what are you doing in this sacred place? The dragons mean you no harm and only want to sleep and live in peace. Can't you sense there confusion, there fear, there sadness and all that they are?
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