((OoC: Yup, just the size of a normal snow leopard. Also, her speech comes off a little curt/harsh, but she's got a crow-like voice. Thought I'd mention she's more like a goofy trickster than actually malicious. :B))<br /><br />"Another form?" she repeated aloud, a bit of incredulous inquisitiveness sneaking through in her tone; she was nothing if not nosy. <br /><br />Head snapping back quickly toward Blade as he approached, she eyed him for a moment. Finally she nodded, as if satisfied that he was, indeed, a canine and turned with a quick flick of her tail.<br /><br />"This way. The path's a bit icy, but not too steep. And it should..." she trailed off, craning her neck to look up to where the dragon's voice had come from. "...lead us to the caverns. You need only travel a little farther toward the east, along the lee of the cliff. The caverns are close, if you are where I think you are."<br /><br />Pausing only a moment, she nods her head at the path...a slightly-less-steep area that seems sheltered a bit from all the ice. <br /><br />"You first," she states with a click of her beak that seems to signify a grin.

(I edited Dakar a bit, and last night I tried to draw a picture of his normal demon form. I flushed his character out last night, and decided to remove the longer hair.)

((I suggest posting in the order that people join in, unless anyone objects? Although I’m not too fussed if the order is mixed up a little to reply to people talking to you etc.))<br /><br />“A dragon..?” Blade muttered under his breath. He had to admit that he was mildly curious as to what one looked like, and if they were truly as formidable as they claim, but right now there were more important things pressing on his mind. No matter what his curiosity though, he wasn’t willing to be carried by anyone, and was relived to hear the other voice offer another solution. He moved closer towards the voice until he could make see the outline of the other creature, it had been a lot closer then he had thought, he realised.<br /><br />“That is a gracious offer.” He replied gratefully, and wagged his tail once to show it.<br />“Lead the way.”<br /><br />((By the way, how big is Rhea? I’m guessing the size of a snow leopard?))<br />

Dakar was just starting to settle when he heard footsteps. He quickly transformed into his average canine form. His body got extremely hot and it hurt as his horns disappeared into himself.<br /> He got to his feet, and starred down the entrance to the old worn out shack. <br /> A fleshy face popped around to corner, a smile spread from both side's of its face.<br /> Phew it's just a human, Dakar thought to himself.<br /> He ran out of the shack and past the curious bystander. <br /> He jogged slowly until he was out of sight; then he went full speed. Not knowing where he was going.

The other voice offered to help, but then offered shelter. Killer didn't know if his hulking frame could fit inside of a cave, but maybe his Worgen form could. About twice the size of a human, his Worgen form is for those tight situations where a Dragons size may come to a disadvantage. It's also scary fast on the ground. Even though he is much leaner than most dragons, he is still large and his wings don't help either.<br /> <br /> "That is kind of you to offer, where are said caverns located? I may be able to fit...In a different form." he replied.<br /><br /> He was getting quite tired of the snow pelting his eyes and scales. He must be hard for the others to see; his white stripes blending with the snow, and his teal could blend with what little sky is visible.

Rhea sat quietly in the snow and ice for a moment, following the unfolding situation with perked ears, curiosity plain on her face. She wasn't one to offer assistance, because she wasn't really that concerned with the fates of others...however, inquisitiveness could be a powerful motivator.<br /><br /><i>Dragon-kind</i>, she mentally repeated, eyes widening just slightly before she stood, pushing herself up and off the rock to make her way closer to the voices she'd heard, angling somewhat down toward the canid one. They didn't seem used to this climate and terrain; perhaps she could assist.<br /><br />"If you need a way up, there are plenty," she called out as she got closer, able to make out the stranger's outline in the driving snow, now. "We are not far from caves where you would be safer than here, body heat or no. Although..."<br /><br />She paused, glancing up, tail tip swaying as she considered the speaker she could not see.<br /><br />"How large a cavern dragons might require is beyond me."<br /><br />((OoC: Lots more posts! And I was curious about posting order, too. I think, right now, it's just reply to whomever is talking to you...))

Killer could barley make out the figures who spoke to him. <br /> <br /> "I am of Dragon-kind, and I mean no threat." he replied to one voice. He sat and waited for a response from either figure. He thought he may be putting to much trust, to soon into this unknown stranger. But he could not turn down someone in the cold, or in any negative situation; his heart would not allow it.<br /><br />“I’m afraid I can not r-reach you. I would have to try climbing elsewhere.” he could hear the effects of the cold show in it's voice.<br /><br />"Hmm..."he thought for a moment "Well, I doubt you would trust me to lift you...." he spoke hesitantly. <br />-

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(( Is there a certain order we are going in? ))

(ooc: I think I shall close this to new entries after this post, as I think we have enough members for now. Also lol Blade is normally such a large creature, but I think he has been drafted by just about eveyone! XD)<br /><br />So the two were not together, and neither seemed to consider him a threat. Blade sighed under his breath in relief. This was good news after all.<br /><br />“I am neither, I am Deron” he replied to the raspy voice in the white, then after a short pause he added.<br />“A canine.” He was aware that his kind was no longer well known, as their numbers were so few now, and didn’t want to cause confusion.<br /><br /><br />The offer to share body heat above him, seemed surprisingly genuine however, and Blade squinted up at the figure trying to see what had made it. His mind attempting to twist and contort it into a shape he recognised. Of course Blade had been told stories of dragons when he still young and lived in his parent’s territory, even that one had supposedly been brought down in his valley, defeated by hunters and men. But he had never seen one himself, and bleached white, sent-less bones meant nothing to a creature like him, so he had nothing to base this creature on. Blade was not a nervous creature by nature, in fact his relatively large and muscular size often meant that he could easily dominate other animals without fear of being beaten in a fight, or that on the occasions he did, that he was able to escape with surprising speed. But on this hill, where he could see nearly nothing of the creature in front of him, in a place that was alien and where his body was near exhaustion, he did not like the idea of taking a chance. The creature must surely be a predator, for it had not run away from Blade’s bark, and he had understood Blade’s language easily, something not common in the more herbivorous animals. Blade was also certain that the creature was much bigger then he, so perhaps it was more dinner, then sleep, this creature was considering. Even so, the offer was tempting and he examined cliff in more detail. The sides at this point were shear for the most part, and although he found that there were some foot holds available to him, they were mostly placed too far apart to be much use. A more nimble animal could possibly climb here, or even he had the weather been clearer, but it seemed far too dangerous to try now. <br /><br />“I’m afraid I can not r-reach you.” He called out to the figure above. “I would have to try climbing elsewhere.” A slight tremor had entered his voice, but it was not fear, but cold causing it.<br />

Dakar made his way through the tall grass, it whipped his face and fur but it didn't bother him. In fact he oddly enjoyed it. A half smile crossed his face.<br /> The air started to get colder and he looked up over the grass. There were several large, snow capped mountains in his foreground. He did a 360 degree survey of the land and spotted an old beaten up shack. <br /> He made his way over and pushed the door open with his nose; and peered in. It was vacant; he curled up in the far left corner and closed his eyes.