Post by Chad & Nappy & Dagger on Jan 3, 2011 17:12:27 GMT -5
Chad walked into the same arena that he had been trained in when he was a kid. Now though, hehad a different purpose for coming here, to train the Viking-In-Trainings in the art of whatever they needed. Of course he was also a bit of a blacksmith, but that was only when he or other really needed it. His hand lay on the hilt of his sword as he stood in the middle of the arena and looked around. Nothing had really changed in it since he was a kid. Sure, there were a couple new scars in the ground and other injuries to the arena. But nothing to major was wrong with it. He turned towards the door when he heard a little scamper.
His dagger lay tucked inside his boot invade he needed an extra weapon. Chad smiled as his Terrible Terror came leaping at him from the shadows. He held out his arm and the gray and orange dragon crawled up it to sit on his shoulder. "Hey there Dagger." He said to the small dragon as he scratched it's scaly head. Nappy, Chads BoneKnapper, ha stayed in the forest to catch some wild boars. But if Chad gave his famous shrill whistle, Nappy would come in an instant. He walked around the ring, and kicked a couple stones that were laying in the arena. As he let out a sigh he looked up at the sky. No one would be here today. The only reason he had come was out of boredom really. But he could use a good 'fight' if someone did show up.
Chad was about to turn around and leave when he heard footsteps coming from outside. Wondering if someone was actually going to come on this bleak day, he turned towards the door and waited. His breaths came easily and as naturally as anyone who was bored would breathe. He felt Dagger trying to pull Chad back from whoever was coming and he just shook his head at the dragon. It had never really liked people.
His dagger lay tucked inside his boot invade he needed an extra weapon. Chad smiled as his Terrible Terror came leaping at him from the shadows. He held out his arm and the gray and orange dragon crawled up it to sit on his shoulder. "Hey there Dagger." He said to the small dragon as he scratched it's scaly head. Nappy, Chads BoneKnapper, ha stayed in the forest to catch some wild boars. But if Chad gave his famous shrill whistle, Nappy would come in an instant. He walked around the ring, and kicked a couple stones that were laying in the arena. As he let out a sigh he looked up at the sky. No one would be here today. The only reason he had come was out of boredom really. But he could use a good 'fight' if someone did show up.
Chad was about to turn around and leave when he heard footsteps coming from outside. Wondering if someone was actually going to come on this bleak day, he turned towards the door and waited. His breaths came easily and as naturally as anyone who was bored would breathe. He felt Dagger trying to pull Chad back from whoever was coming and he just shook his head at the dragon. It had never really liked people.