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She looked at the werecat''no no no no no i have nothing to do with the gate im good ok i may not exactly be the definition of good but i am not evil''she turned around to look at everyone here and noticed drakano creeping up on the draknor but decided not to attack him since he would have to get around the draknor first so instead she said very calmly to him''you may want to turn around''

OOC:ok Drakano,please read the rest before posting though.you seem to be writing your own little story and it's messing up this one
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IC:
Blackhawk hissed at Drakano and his companion.She remembered that the blade attached to his hand could take control of him and feared what else could happen because of him.

"Ugh! Silly little dragon, do you ever give up?" Aiolos carelessly jumped passed Makla and sat on Drakano again. "You don't give much of a fight, do you?"

Thorn laughed as the dragon sat on drakano''hehe it looks like your plan backfired''she said

Upon hearing the Draknor's question, she walked up to him, stopping a few feet away before answering. She bows before him and the Naga, hoping to gain their trust.

I am sorry if we have disturbed you in any manner. My name is Hepunshethra, the Egyptian Dragon. I am the Guardian of the Egyptian Gods, as my powers surpass those of Ra himself. This is my friend, Danku of the Ghost Realm. We are here to search for the source of an amazing evil presence that seems to be strongest in this land.

She never even bothered to look at the Demonkin that had just fallen from the sky. Danku flew up to E.D. and floated right next to her, also bowing before the Draknor and the Naga.

OOC: honestly, Drakano, you are getting a bit annoying. This is Blackhawk's rp, not yours. Try going with the flow for once instead of trying to control it. I'm not trying to be mean, really, i'm just getting tired of this. Let Blackhawk control the storyline.

IC: Makla looked away from Hepunshethra as though he hadn't even heard her. Instead, he was looking at Ersska. "You stay here. Ersska Naga-Worm not safe with strangers. Makla protect her. She stays here." He glanced back at where Aiolos was sitting on Drakano. "These strangers are not sane. They are not sane. Keep our own counsel against them. Stay with me. I am sane. I keep Ersska safe."

Thorn looked around at them all slightly confused and in the end finally asked''right so there is obviously something going on here but could someone maybe tell me what''

"A small bit of confusion about a cave and some demons.."

''oh ok then but were are these demons then i cant see any''

"We killed them." replied Blackhawk somewhat smugly,treading her front paws.

She and Danku overheard Thorn and Blackhawk's small conversation. Danku slowly flew over to them, and looked at Thorn.

Yes, but there could be more on their way.......

He glanced back at E.D., who was somewhat puzzled over the Draknor's behavior. E.D. looked at the Naga.

Has he always been like this?

Makla tilted his head questioningly. "You ask about me, you ask me. Nobody know me better than me. Nobody 'cept Kiethir." He spaced off looking up at the sky for a moment before remembering that he was talking to someone. "This is me. My behavior no different from hundred years ago. Different from hundred and twenty years ago. Hundred and twenty i was different." With that he turned his attention to a nearby rock and completely forgot that he was in any sort of semblance to a conversation at all.

Aiolos turned to ED. Whispering, she told her: "He goes by the name of the 'Broken One'. So, yeah, he's pretty much been like this for....a while."

Thorn grinned when danku said that there could be more demons about, she hated demons for her own reasons even though she was half demon and liked the thought of causing them pain and ending there lives.She stopped grinning quickly remembering that the people about would probably find it wierd that she was grinning about demons coming.

Ersska just smiled and listened to Makla. She gently patted his shoulder as he mention Kiethir. She didn't know who or what that was. She just knew it was important to the draknor.
"He might be a little crazy," Ersska said to the others, "but he's a good friend. Very dependable."

"Yeah, dependable to knock the crap out of you in the sky," Aiolos grumbled as she licked the blood off of one of many puncture wounds Makla had given her. She generally didn't like being attacked for no reason...

Ersska shot Aiolos a warning glance.
"That was your fault!" she said. "You flew too close and too fast. He's very competitive."

She immediatly looked back at the Naga, then at Aiolos.

Stop fighting with one another! We have a crisis on our hands that has only begun. We need to cooperate with each other, push aside our differences, and figure out what exactly is going on here!!!!

Danku glanced back at E.D. as she spoke.

OOC: sorry im used to having my own rp

IC: "does anyone have any blood to spare? my freind here is thirsty "

said drakano pushing makla off him

Thorn looked around at drakano and said sarcatically''oh yes becuase we just happen to have some spare blood around the place''she rolled her eyes and then turned back around wiping the dried blood of her forehead, her fore head had finally stopped bleeding but she still had to limp slightly becuase of the pain in her leg.

OOC: Hey guys, i'm going to be gone from Monday through Friday. I won't be able to reply so someone had better be willing to sum up everything that's happened for me when i get back.

IC:Makla's mind picked up on the term 'Broken One' for what must have been the first time. He looked at Ersska quizzically. "I am broken? Need i be fixed?"

"Yeah, yeah. Everything's always MY fault..." Aiolos said, moving on to the next cut, closer to the top of her arm.

Turning to look at Aiolos, Makla sniffed and looked down at her disdainfully. "Of course it is."

"Yes, your majesty," Aiolos said sarcastically. She grinned, and ruffled her wings.

Makla stared at Aiolos for a long time with a hard expression on his face. He seemed about to rip her head off when he suddenly burst into gales of laughter. As he laughed, streams of smoke puffed out his nose.
"Majesty!" He chuckled when his mirth calmed down a bit. "Funny funny! You is funny, Joker. Grey Joker, you is." He snickered a bit more. "Majesty."