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| //Will it be difficult for that bird of yours to fly in these winds?"// | //Will it be difficult for that bird of yours to fly in these winds?"// | ||
| //"i Don't imagine these winds would even phase Remington."// | //"i Don't imagine these winds would even phase Remington."// | ||
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| + | Robert stood back, Bracing the door before it got caught by the wind. Even in the night, the light was just enough to see the monstrous transformation on display. \\ | ||
| + | It sounded like Ravi was in pain at first, she might have well been. As her body began to swell and a swirl of primal energy wrapped her body. The sound of bones cracking, reshaping, expanding. The tearing of clothes, The groans of Ravi changing pitch to be something lower, more monstrous. \\ | ||
| + | Robert stared wide eye unable to look away, He feared if he could see it in the clear day he might run. But the dark night concealed enough for the mind to bare it better. He caught the flash of large claws, Sharp teeth and a mane of wild crimson hair. \\ | ||
| + | A Werewolf? Was Robert' | ||
| + | //"n no Werewolf....a a Dragon?! a Weredragon? | ||
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| + | Ravi let out a deep sign of hot breath as her transformation finished. Her Piercing yellow eyes intensified from her transformation like starts in the dark. Her silloet was large. Perhaps the size on an ancient dragon. \\ | ||
| + | She stretched out similar to a cat. Her claws digging into the earth. Looking over to Robert she saw him in a combination of shock and confutation. //" | ||
| + | The Dragon Ravi walked over an huffed a puff of flame on the touches outside, lighting up the area and revealing Ravi's form more clearly. \\ | ||
| + | It seemed the reveal calmed Robert down. Looking over her he noticed that much of her body was not scales but that same dark brown fur she had in her humanoid form. Scales only partial covered sections of her legs, wings, tail and other parts of the dragon body. Patches of fur on the body are longer than the rest and shared the same crimson red she was known for. A mass of crimson red hair runs from her head down her back like a mane. Her head has to massive thick horns with a slight twist in them. Her wings are gargantuan, as they should be for such a large form. They could easy cover a squadron of soldiers and have room to spare. Her same cursed eyes, an air of danger but the way she looked at Robert, an air of desire? or perhaps a desire to help. \\ | ||
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| + | Robert gulped, Found his body shaking slightly, Adrenaline or fear he wasn't sure. Maybe just surprise...or maybe it was hope. | ||
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| + | //"i will be sure to send letters back with updates as much as i can Robert"// | ||
| + | //" | ||
| + | //"Its fine Robert."// | ||
| + | With a beat of her wings enough the shake Robert' | ||
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| + | ====Chapter 3: Hunting in the Borderlands ==== | ||
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