This forum uses cookies
This forum makes use of cookies to store your login information if you are registered, and your last visit if you are not. Cookies are small text documents stored on your computer; the cookies set by this forum can only be used on this website and pose no security risk. Cookies on this forum also track the specific topics you have read and when you last read them. Please confirm whether you accept or reject these cookies being set.

A cookie will be stored in your browser regardless of choice to prevent you being asked this question again. You will be able to change your cookie settings at any time using the link in the footer.

Hello There, Guest!

| Register
Home » Search » Roster » Whitepages » Records » FAQ » Guidebook
small lights
Trial Siren's Summit 
Roscorro the Dragon Heart
Currently championing: Caevoc
#2
ROSCORRO

A creature watched the form of Gwyn pic her way across the shore. Stopping here and there when something caught her curiosity. Those keen, watchful eyes never lost sight of her as their owner circled high above the crystal cool lake. The waters were as still as glass, reflecting the clear sky above. Clear save for the dragon kin that flew above, black, ghostly, vapors trailed off of its form like ethereal ribbons. Suddenly the reflected form in the lake dove as its living counterpart plumped towards it pristine surface. A split second before the winged tribrid hit a point of no return, known only to its primeval instincts, he thrust out his powerful wing. Wit ha smooth motion he gracefully sailed over the waters, the air from his wings disturbing the surface. Water droplets flew in the air, shining like liquid diamonds as they caught the light of day. The large Pegasus tribrid glided above the water's surface, a mere breath's length away from dipping his talons in the cold waters. With surprising speed of an animal his size, the stallion zoomed across the lake. Spanning a distance that could take hours in mere seconds.

Approaching the shoreline fast he angled his wings ever so slightly, forcing the flow of air to flow against his feathers and slow his progress. Extending his legs the winged equine came to a graceful stop just before the filly. Sand crunched and squeaked underfoot as his weight came to rest upon his four pillars rather then his regal wings. Gems. charms and other bobbles clinked and tinkled as his mane and tail were jostled by the sudden halt. While loose sand was sent flying in lazy clouds away from both stallion and filly. The sun glinted off of the orange of his feathers, making them look as if they were on fire as he folded them against his body. Dipping his chin downward the stallion gazed down upon his charge with a smile. "Find anything interesting?" He asked, craning his neck to see what had caught her interest.

Talk."

But You Cannot Break My Hope!
I'm Still Undefeated!
image || coding
You have my permission to use magic/force against Roscorro.
Maiming and killing is not allowed, though. 


Messages In This Thread
small lights - by Gwyn - 11-07-2017, 04:06 PM
RE: small lights - by Roscorro - 11-08-2017, 04:23 AM
RE: small lights - by Gwyn - 11-30-2017, 03:30 PM
RE: small lights - by Roscorro - 12-18-2017, 03:47 AM