
Posted by Matthias on January 27, 2008, 10:44 pm, in reply to "Of Earth and Wind"
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Whispers of wings tickled his ears. The young cub didn't stir until the actual brawl between the dragon and fox began. Matthias awoke, dazed and confused, but didn't emerge from his sleeping place until Zea finished with her words.
"Dragons?" the little one squeaked. Ever since he had met Zea and the two hatchlings, Matthias interest in dragons has infatuated like weeds.
Matthias was a tiger who was a dark green color, like mold although now that he was getting older there were some specks of spoiled orange around his back. Two whiskers trailed down face like the handlebar whiskers of koi fish. His frost eyes studied the fox. She seemed strong, but he was surprised being that she was so much smaller than his father. 'Not in braver, though,' he thought to himself.
"Hi," he said to the alpha vixen, his voice smooth and lacking the high-pitched enthusiasm in most youngsters. "I'm Matthias"
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