
Posted by River of Styx on January 21, 2008, 5:12 am, in reply to "~The Sky's Dark Angel~"
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The freedom seeker was already moving. River had essentially mirrored the young dragon's movemnts. He made two steps to his own left and sent three blasts of water in succession, reducing Tumatri's flames to nothing but hot steam. The last fire ball was a bit too close for the white dragon's comfort. This caused the slightest of smiles to appear. The elder dragon was certainly pleased that the smokey grey was learning. In a heartbeat, River of Styx had leapt forward and stopped, now parallel to Tumati. In a swift motion, he swept his tail through the air and planned to strike the youth in the side to stagger him. Tumatri risked potentially broken ribs if he wasn't quick enough.
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