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Post by fëanàro on Aug 3, 2012 13:47:49 GMT -5
Feanaro pondered caspians question about dragons for a short momment. He knew a few names from stories of old he has herd over time. Crossing his arms across his chest feanaro then brought his right hand up to his chin an began to rub it slightly. "Well I do know of a few names, there is Eridor,jura,Lenora,miremel,opheila,vervada,arboth,ortinbras,chazor,an mephisto. These Re the names I can think of at the momment but given more time im sure I could remember a few more".
When feanaro finished speaking he felt something touch his consciousness then herd a unfamiliar voice ring in his mind. "I can speak"
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Aug 6, 2012 2:02:54 GMT -5
 
Caspian was looking at the gold dragon. He nodded to acknowledge what Feanaro said and tried to remember the names he listed. "Goldie do you like any of those names? Eridor, Jura, Lenora, Miremel, Ophelia, Ver-," he started listing off the names when Sephora interrupted him. "No," she said.
Caspian glanced at Feanaro as if he might have the answer. "I can ask Feanaro to think of more names," he offered. The gold dragon stretched her wings and then folded them back up. "No thanks, besides I already have a name," she said.
Her rider looked stunned and was suddenly aware that Sephora was letting Feanaro listen to their conversation. "Why didn't you tell me your name before?" Caspian asked. "I've had to call you Goldie all this time."
The gold dragon seemed to smile. "Little one, you never asked me," she said.
Caspian seemed sheepish. The answer to what her name was, was so simple. Why hadn't he ever asked her before. "Then what is your name?" he asked.
Sephora hummed happily and jumped into Caspian's arms. Looking at him with golden eyes she said, "My name is Sephora."
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Post by fëanàro on Aug 9, 2012 17:50:17 GMT -5
Feanaro stood there quietly listning to the rider an dragon converse. All the wile makeing sure the area they were in was clear,in these tines you can never be to cautious. At hearing that the little gold dragon had a name feanaro paid more attention till he herd "my name is sephora". Walking a bit closer to the rider an dragon feanaro bent over so that he was eye level with the dragon. "It is an honor to meet you sephoria" he said both vocally and mentally.
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Aug 14, 2012 15:06:43 GMT -5
Sephora stood up on her hind legs to meet Feanaro half way as he bent down to look her in the eye. She didn't like being so small but well she knew one day she'd be the one that had to bend down to look at an elf at eye level. "Greetings elf friend," Sephora answered. "Thank you for helping my rider understand."
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