Post by tinyehp3000 on Jun 19, 2011 19:02:30 GMT -5
It was usual for Ryan and Dusty to move out of their home for days at a time. The two would just wander off through some other forest, following a river or a grass of some sort. Besides, sometimes they needed a rest from their own forest. Ryan was settled, but he also liked traveling; Dusty did too apparently. They could leave their actual home for days at a time and would be perfectly fine with it. Ryan always had his sack of stuff, so they were always fine food, water, health and defense wise. At this particular moment, the basic brown dragon was carrying the sack across his wing. Ryan was running along side him as Dusty ran swiftly through the forest.
Throughout their days of adventures with eachother, Ryan found himself ending up in this particular forest a lot. The position of the trees and the foliage was the same. Dusty came to a full halt and Ryan stumbled to one, almost crashing into him. Dusty looked amused and his mouth and body moved in an equivalent of human laughter. His nose propped his human up so that the boy wouldn't fall over. "Thanks boy," Ryan laughed, patting the brown on the head. Dusty nosed Ryan happily and continued forward in a somewhat slow trot. Soon, the two stopped by the base of a rather large tree and plopped down.
Ryan let his wooden staff lean up against the tree and he took the sack off of Dusty's wing. The two sat there, looking at the way the sun came through the trees. A slight breeze blew past them and Ryan patted his dragon on the head. He took out some food and they began to eat, enjoying yet another day at a home away from home.
Throughout their days of adventures with eachother, Ryan found himself ending up in this particular forest a lot. The position of the trees and the foliage was the same. Dusty came to a full halt and Ryan stumbled to one, almost crashing into him. Dusty looked amused and his mouth and body moved in an equivalent of human laughter. His nose propped his human up so that the boy wouldn't fall over. "Thanks boy," Ryan laughed, patting the brown on the head. Dusty nosed Ryan happily and continued forward in a somewhat slow trot. Soon, the two stopped by the base of a rather large tree and plopped down.
Ryan let his wooden staff lean up against the tree and he took the sack off of Dusty's wing. The two sat there, looking at the way the sun came through the trees. A slight breeze blew past them and Ryan patted his dragon on the head. He took out some food and they began to eat, enjoying yet another day at a home away from home.
OOC: Hope this starting post is okay!
Character Name: Ryan Simons//Dusty
Mood: (Both) Happy, Content
To: Noah the Viking
IC Word Count: 301
Legend:
"Ryan Speaking"
Ryan Thinking
"Dusty Speaking in Dragonese"
Dusty Thinking
[/size][/font]Character Name: Ryan Simons//Dusty
Mood: (Both) Happy, Content
To: Noah the Viking
IC Word Count: 301
Legend:
"Ryan Speaking"
Ryan Thinking
"Dusty Speaking in Dragonese"
Dusty Thinking