Kameil (NA)
: The Ask Champion Compendium
Warwick asked me to inform our compendium keepers that he is unable to post for two weeks. That's all. *Puts out a plate of cookies*
Krizonar (NA)
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=V0JcVrj0,comment-id=08dd,timestamp=2018-12-16T22:51:14.462+0000) > > As much as it hurts I've come to accept I just don't have the same passion anymore, with that said I relinquish Shyvana. > > Said it in private but again, I'm sorry to the people who rped with me, I don't like leaving things unfinished but I can't commit to something that may take around a year to finish from now even though I have tried. I've been there a lot of times, and often make the same mistake despite knowing it. I love Ashe, but I get anxious roleplaying champions. That puts me in a really weird spot and I pray that my indecisiveness doesn't bother people. In the end, everyone should roleplay what they think is fun. Sometimes it's hard to get there because there are expectations or other factors, responsibilities, wanting to give things (which is often where I wander down into), not wanting to be seen as a disappointment (also me often) but in something like roleplay, there is always something fun for people to aspire to, regardless of what character each has fun doing.
> [{quoted}](name=Krizonar,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=V0JcVrj0,comment-id=08dd0000,timestamp=2018-12-17T02:24:28.858+0000) > I can feel this all the way down to my soul, still, thanks Krizzy.
Kameil (NA)
: The Ask Champion Compendium
As much as it hurts I've come to accept I just don't have the same passion anymore, with that said I relinquish Shyvana. Said it in private but again, I'm sorry to the people who rped with me, I don't like leaving things unfinished but I can't commit to something that may take around a year to finish from now even though I have tried.
: > Vynlon did not mind being called a half breed listened to every words she says before he continue to speak then as he is interrupted when she squeezes his hand for the second time, she may or may not feel the scales underneath his fur but he wasn't in panic as that moment submerged by the time she truly accepted of what he is. The embers from his paws disappears in a glimpse as he closed them into a fist and turned into a small smoke that faded right away, keeping the little one safe from public view into his coat. He observed of how she shifted into another form before answering the last knock upon the door. He listens in the background as Mag'thar falls asleep in the fluffy pouch inside his coat, looking over the guard and then to Shyvana. As time passed by, the man extended his hand and he took his hand in return then answered his question "Yes, I am Vynlon and my birthplace is in the forests of Ionia." He looks upon the man's features in a way that isn't invading his personal bubble and from what he sees is that he looks like a noble man, yet he knows that everyone in Demacia is either in a specific class such as royalty, military and worker classes. The food from the table seems to be still neatly placed with just a couple of crumbles on the sides of each plates. The fireplace's flames crackling on the background seems to be diminishing and the strong breeze of wind from outside would turn the flames off causing the place to be a bit messy. Vynlon immediately picks up whatever he sees and placed them in their respective places after shaking the guard's hand. It could be an impression of rudeness of not letting the man take his hand back, yet the wind just messes up the place some more. To the point the cabinet or some furniture are pushed or toppled down, he sees a couple of gold coins in what he assumes her bed room. He doesn't attempt to go in there as he knows a dragon's possession shouldn't be stolen unless they are absurd enough to do so, he cleans up what he can reach before going back to talk to the guard. "Will there be anything else would you like to know?" He only did this in order to distract the man from the amount of gold and treasury he seen coming from that room then the wind would stop flowing into her home, yet darkness is there.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003a00000000,timestamp=2018-11-28T23:27:54.667+0000) >"Yes, I am Vynlon and my birthplace is in the forests of Ionia." He looks upon the man's features in a way that isn't invading his personal bubble and from what he sees is that he looks like a noble man, yet he knows that everyone in Demacia is either in a specific class such as royalty, military and worker classes. The lines on the man's head through the helmet creased, hand resting on the pommel again. "Is this true Lady Shyvana?" He asked, his eyes not leaving the man for a second, something far colder in the stare that greeted him. Shyvana let out a long grumble, answering his question with steely confidence. **"Yes. He was adopted at a young age, no more than a baby when he came to Demacia. He lives out at one of the outlying farms, I am sure I can procure documents from them seeing as they are my own godparents, Joseph and Jenny Hardvurd.** The man seemed to relax at that chuckling to break the atmosphere. "Ah I see. Then we have no issue here, so far Mr Vynlon." > The food from the table seems to be still neatly placed with just a couple of crumbles on the sides of each plates. The fireplace's flames crackling on the background seems to be diminishing and the strong breeze of wind from outside would turn the flames off causing the place to be a bit messy. The sudden pick up of the wind made the man tense up again, his head darting in the direction of the wind hand tightening on the pommel. "Lady Shyvana, what is the meaning of this?!" **"I can explain."** Shyvana put a hand on his shoulder looking at him with a calm expression. **"The wind, guardsman. You are on edge. Calm down."** > Vynlon immediately picks up whatever he sees and placed them in their respective places after shaking the guard's hand. It could be an impression of rudeness of not letting the man take his hand back, yet the wind just messes up the place some more. To the point the cabinet or some furniture are pushed or toppled down, he sees a couple of gold coins in what he assumes her bed room. The man's breath steadied and he admitted part fault as he watched the young man clean up. "Yes, yes. I am sorry lady Shyvana. My nerves are hanging on threads it seems." Letting his shoulder go Shyvana sighed hands behind her back. **"We are all on edge, my young friend. See to it that it doesn't affect your performance in the field."** > He doesn't attempt to go in there as he knows a dragon's possession shouldn't be stolen unless they are absurd enough to do so, he cleans up what he can reach before going back to talk to the guard. "Will there be anything else would you like to know?" He only did this in order to distract the man from the amount of gold and treasury he seen coming from that room then the wind would stop flowing into her home, yet darkness is there. Looking to the man he let go of his pommel with a soft shake of his head. "No. That would be all Mr Vynlon. I shall not take up more of your time, have a pleasant night." He bowed stiffly already taking his leave, leaving through the door on quick feet. Locking the door behind him Shyvana stared hard at Vynlon as she went up to him. **"We'll have to work on your alias."** The stare softened as she crossed her arms looking down at his shirt. **"At least... yo-... both... are safe. ** Shyvana rubbed her finger with two fingers, already thinking of what had to be done to prepare a cover story. **"You are no longer Vynlon of Ionia. You are Vynlon Hardvurd an Ionian child that was adopted during the Noxian invasion of Ionia, Joseph and Jenny are your adoptive parents, you know nothing of Ionia and its wild magic if any Demacian asks."** Looking at him she wasted no time circling him. **"You were raised as a farmer, and a hunter. I am your adoptive sister. You have not served in the army because you were too young for military service. Now." ** Her hands moved into position, touching his chest and arms and other places correcting his posture into a straight and unassuming position. **"If you are to be Demacian you must not only perfect your backstory, you must act and speak like one. Demacians are honest, proud people. We hide nothing and value truth. Straighten your back. You are a Demacian. Not an old man with a bad back."** She showed him to stand straight, while at the same time making his arms lay at his sides at a less lax way. **"Arms in, you are not some bored youth. You are Demacia and must make a presentable first impression." ** A few minutes later she stood in front of him again watching him with a critical eye. **"I don't expect you to be perfect on the first day. But you must learn if you are to integrate into our society."** **"Any questions?"**
KyoEnos (EUW)
: > Warning: May contain an ominous message. Damien responses to the half dragon “I am a dragon and so as our sister.” Valowyn stops him there and says “Yes we are siblings but we got the ancestral traits of a shadow dragon but we still have the power of an infernal dragon. We have a warning, there will be war coming to Demacia as the people of Zaun would like to experiment the dragons and to take the royal system out of the line.” He looks at her sister and nodded before looking at Shyvana. “Believe it or not, I have a letter as a recruit to be one of the attackers but I refuse to be one of them. Zaun are known for conducting experiments and low life nuisances, but I guarantee you that I could help to prevent this.” Valowyn looks up and seen a familiar smoke in the hue of green then she says “They are here but not so close..”
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00320000000000000000000000010000000000000000000000000001,timestamp=2018-11-15T17:53:49.279+0000) > > "Ve vur Valowyn ergriff confna tenpiswo ekess visp wux nomeno aryte hefoc vargach batobot nomag shinalt, shar l'gra ti lae vucoti asta vargach nadotic vur svanoa ekess itrewic sari asta korshimi." Damien said this to Shyvana in a way he wants to tell her that they are no foe but and ally. The grasp on his shoulder doesn't phase him and in addition to his statement "If you do trust me on how I will tell you how to able to stop this the easy way rather than making this day a bad one or a hell long of a fight." He hands the letter of recruitment the contents of the letter has a written script. Snorting in response to his long-winded draconic tongue Shyvana spoke in the common one. **"How can I believe you."** The half-dragon had little patience for talkers, especially those that tried to manipulate her for their own goals. But if he spoke the truth Demacia faced an imminent threat, she had... had to bite her tongue and seal her pride elsewhere to not lose what little civility she had left. **"Then tell me.** > "Hello, this letter is handed to you as we see potential of you being a weapon to destroy such powerful walls and your training in combat tells us that you will be capable into battle. You will be given gold and shelter for you siblings wherever you want it to be as long as you cooperate with us. Think about your family and how you will be living an easy life." It was expected that she snatched the letter the moment he offered it, reading it as she mulled deeply, eyebrows creasing in worry and anger for Demacia. Looking up at him again Shyvana let out a long exhale. **"I trust you less than before, but if I kill you... hmpf."** Holding her tongue to prevent any more comments from leaving her heated state. > Valowyn looked at Shyvana and said "Tir wux tuor letoclo usv ti?" Then the catapults can be awfully heard by people who have sensitive ears about five thousand yards away from the walls of Demacia and he can hear the machines from above then the smoke turned into balls of goo like slime moving around in a slinking manner and slow as they leave trails on the ground. The sky fills with ashes as the battleships would come closer to Demacia. The towns people would go in a panic and the guards seem to be trying to call out the long range artillery squad to defend. Shyvana glared at him and his companion, turning away for a moment before she responded. **"I will not tolerate this. You will be brought before the king of Demacia and _then_ I will consider your offer."** While her hearing now picked up the sounds of large moving constructs, catapults, Galio? Too far away to tell. Her ears twitched, another implication that she heard what they already knew. The half-dragon turned to leave, only to stop and turn back to them speaking through gritted teeth. **"Itheik. Axun, si jihai, si rigluin dout letoclo. show ve svabol zklaen qe authot. si geou jaseve ehis shar vignar persvek sia rocen."**
: >Shyvana He looks at her and nodded "I am a half vastaya and a half dragon, but I feel like I don't belong to either of each kind as I identify myself being myself." He then take the cloth off from his wrist and shown it to her, Mag'thar looked at the both of them trying to figure what they are doing. He places the small drake on the floor and he wanders around the house. "Shyvana, I know I should of told you earlier but I wanted to tell you when I was ready and maybe to show you my true form one day. I don't desire to make you feel deceived or feel that I cannot be trusted but one thing for sure. I want to be a part of your journey or the young drake's life." He said it in a genuine tone and kept his eye contact with her and in addition to his response "I would even turn myself in if you see it fit, I mean I do want to be seen as a trust worthy man than just someone who hides all the time. I only conceal cause not everyone can handle such truth from me; although, even if you see me differently or not. I will still not do any ill will or intent to anyone here in Demacia or you." The flames in the fireplace seem to dance as he looked at it and he couldn't help but to take a bit of the flames as he knelt down and observed it in his paws then his ears flickered some as he heard a voice coming from the door after few knocks. He is not sure who could it be but one thing for sure he needs to hide the young one and go back to his human form. He shifts back into his human form and picked the young drake up and tucked him in his coat securely in a fluffy pouch with small holes. He looks at Shyvana "I think you have a guest or is it one of the patrolling guards?"
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003a,timestamp=2018-11-14T18:19:51.589+0000) > > He looks at her and nodded "I am a half vastaya and a half dragon, but I feel like I don't belong to either of each kind as I identify myself being myself." He then take the cloth off from his wrist and shown it to her, Mag'thar looked at the both of them trying to figure what they are doing. He places the small drake on the floor and he wanders around the house. Shyvana took a step, then another so that she stood in front of him her arms slacking to the sides, with her right hand gently grabbing his wrist raising it slightly inspecting it with a careful eye. **"Halfbreed then. A common theme I find, perhaps because of my own mixed lineage."** Letting his wrist go the half-dragon mulled as he spoke, formulating what to say in response. >"Shyvana, I know I should of told you earlier but I wanted to tell you when I was ready and maybe to show you my true form one day. I don't desire to make you feel deceived or feel that I cannot be trusted but one thing for sure. I want to be a part of your journey or the young drake's life." With a stiff nod and a hard stare, Shyvana accepted his story as true his honesty in the matter adding to her thoughts regarding the mysterious man. **Think nothing of it. You've shown me your true character, I have come to the belief you are truthful to your word. I am not angry nor do I feel deceived.** Taking his hand squeezing it. **"I would be honored to have the company. I do not believe trust comes easy, but I am willing to take the first step towards it."** Eyes taking on a softer look as she spoke, the glint in them warm, missing the cold logic of her thoughts. >I would even turn myself in if you see it fit-" **"No."** Interrupting him she squeezed his hand again taking another step towards him. **"Don't ever feel like you owe me something. It would be dishonorable to turn you in simply because of what you are. Hypocritical. I am Demacia's shield for _all_ who lives behind these walls. It matters not to me that you lied, only that you are truthful when asked. You are Demacian now, I will teach you what that means."** Smiling she let him go with a chuckle to break the tense atmosphere. > The flames in the fireplace seem to dance as he looked at it and he couldn't help but to take a bit of the flames as he knelt down and observed it in his paws then his ears flickered some as he heard a voice coming from the door after few knocks. He is not sure who could it be but one thing for sure he needs to hide the young one and go back to his human form. He shifts back into his human form and picked the young drake up and tucked him in his coat securely in a fluffy pouch with small holes. He looks at Shyvana "I think you have a guest or is it one of the patrolling guards?" The fireplace was a sanctuary, one that she had spent many a day gazing into for guidance. It was uncanny how it seemed the same for him, though it held a different meaning the motion was very much the same. When the knock came she was unprepared, grunting as she turned towards the door. **"A guardsman. I will handle this. Do not attempt to hide."** Her tone stoic yet hard, it was obvious she wasn't going to hear otherwise in this matter. Closing her eyes she focused, her body melding into a suitable human illusion. (ironscale) In the corner of the eye, she saw the hatchling slip into his coat and thus she marched up to the door unlocking it and revealing a rigid Demacian guardsman dressed top to toe in silver clad armour, torch in one hand and the other resting on the pommel of his sheathed sword. He was just slightly shorter than Shyvana but stood just as tell and proud. "Lady Shyvana. I heard there was a commotion in the nearby area, I'm not used to reports regarding these matters." His heavy accent similar to house Laurent, implying a higher upbringing. What he said was true, in these sections of the city people rarely ventured outside late and the concern was appreciated by Shyvana who grunted, letting her inside. **"I know who you speak of." Leading him inside she closed the door motioning at Vynlon. "Vynlon, meet guardsman Arthis." Looking at both of them the half-dragon crossed her arms as she stood in the middle of the two on the side. "Vynlon was paying a visit, he is unfamiliar with this section of the city. I apologize for the disturbance guardsman."** "It is of no concern Lady Shyvana." The man let his arms fall to his side as he wandered over to Vynlon holding his hand out for a handshake. "Vynlon was it? Interesting name, and face. I never forget a face so I must admit I have not seen you around here before." Blue eyes regarding him with a casual look as he took in his features. "May I know where you hail from and your after name? I will still have to file a report even though it was nothing out of the ordinary, we will match your name and birthplace in Demacia with the report, so I must ask you to answer sincerely."
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003600000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-11-26T18:33:02.007+0000) > > ((You would be quite correct Unexisted, though veering slightly on headcanon with the second part. Though I consider Shyvana and Jarvan a unique dynamic that shouldn't be broken they are both their own characters, despite the tragic state of Jarvan's current lore.)) > (( yup, even for most people who don’t play league reading through jarvan’s and shyvana’s lore would have the thought of them having romantic relationship. Their lore are connect to each other and they’re kinda like bonded character, I mean their lore are tied together and the story is just touching I guess.))
> [{quoted}](name=Unexisted,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0036000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-11-26T20:25:18.459+0000) > > (( yup, even for most people who don’t play league reading through jarvan’s and shyvana’s lore would have the thought of them having romantic relationship. Their lore are connect to each other and they’re kinda like bonded character, I mean their lore are tied together and the story is just touching I guess.)) ((I find Jarvan's new lore a bit bland. Making Shyvana and j4 share lore is not a terrible idea, but the execution is lacking. > [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003b,timestamp=2018-11-27T22:45:15.521+0000) > > [Vanaaaaaaa are you still alive???] ((I'm on top of it munchkin.))
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0036000000000000,timestamp=2018-11-12T15:19:14.694+0000) > Vanaaaa “Then inform him of that and he will understand, or simply break away from him and end you’re relationship, something I would be happy about,” Alexia replied with a simple statement, giving Shyvana what she assumed was the truth. It wasn’t because she hated heel, but being blunt in this village was natural, and beating around the bush was rather strange in this area. Alexia could see the list for battle she had, something unlike anything else. “You’re sad if you believe life is on the battlefield. We may fight, even enjoy it, but no one wants a life of only fighting. Granted, life itself is a fight, and you must but the battlefield is different. It changes you, and it forces you to become something more,” She paused briefly and closed her eyes, hissing slightly. “Then you are a fool, Shyvana. Being selfless is a trait befitting of most, but if you always choose the path of the martyrs, then what do you expect? Who would ever follow such a path? Who longs for such a path? Be selfish, act on your needs, and take what you want when you need to... Lest you slowly lose yourself.” She shook her head and have them a small shake of er head. Suddenly, Alexia’s fist smashed straight into Shyvana’s cheek! Whether she was sent into the snow or even resisted, she would find the raptor on her feet and more than annoyed. “Stop acting like such a foolish little girl and make up your mind! That lad sees something in you, something you can’t see yourself, and it is something beautiful! If you can’t find your heart, then look into the abyss or stop trying!” Growling, she rubbed her shoulders. “It’s sad...” ___ “No, I’ve never had pie. Maya, have you seen the Shack? We grill food or just eat vegetables. Shyvana has given me pasta, and I liked it!” His eyesights were raised and the large reptile immediately tilted his head like a poor child. “Tacos? What are these tacos you speak of?” He wasn’t kiddingly! This poor fool had no clue as to the joy of such food! However, he raised his eyes once more in surprise when she asked her final question, and suddenly smiled once more. “Maya, if I were in a different position and had never met Shyvana, I would very much like you. You are beautiful, you are kind, and you’re rather quirky!” Giving her head s gentle pat, he smiled brightly. “I’m sure someone will love you, and your romance will blossom! Not to mention, some of the females are jealous of your hair after all,” He replied, giving her a playful wink.
> [{quoted}](name=Unexisted,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0039,timestamp=2018-11-13T08:56:15.736+0000) ((You would be quite correct Unexisted, though veering slightly on headcanon with the second part. Though I consider Shyvana and Jarvan a unique dynamic that shouldn't be broken they are both their own characters, despite the tragic state of Jarvan's current lore.)) > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00360000000000000000,timestamp=2018-11-14T03:18:39.706+0000) >Alexia. **"It's easy to judge a situation. Harder to find a solution you can live with. I will not end it simply because I share my worries openly, I am not dishonest about my doubts." **Glancing at her with a half squinted look in her eyes. **"You make such comments only to provoke a reaction. You'll have to try harder to get under my scales."** **"I care not for such things, I experience them as any other but it does not change my belief. Nor do I believe that war can change a man. A weak mind will always break. War, death, is only nature's way of quicking the process. I respect the strength of the farmer who works day and night to provide for his keep, but I will never respect a man who breaks and flees from battle when called to serve."** Snorting at her next comment about being a fool. **"_That_ is a selfish and egotistic way of looking at it. I have loved, I have burned, I have fought. Do not think I haven't been young once, the pleasures of life taste bitter after a long life. You think taking what you want or aimlessly wandering towards an unachievable 'goal' of happiness is a way of life. It is little better than apathy. There is only one constant in the universe."** Was she expecting the harsh lesson? Yes, but she made no motion to dodge or block instead simply staring at it with an aged look in her eyes as if the very scenario was unveiling on her again and again. It made her slam back against the wall slumping forward into the snow with a grunt. The half-dragon shook, the veins on her body pulsing with Dragonfire heavy breaths that dripped out embers of fire. She didn't hear her words, didn't want to hear them. With a chilling roar, Shyvana charged at the raptor, inhuman strength smashing her into the wall her left arm pressing against Alexia's throat while her other hand lit up aimed at her head, the golden eyes were replaced with something far more primal, raw power and a furious built up rage. Through ragged breaths, the half-dragon spoke in a tone that echoed slightly with overflowing power. **"You wish to understand what I see?" **The half-dragon growled, gritting sharp rows of teeth the half dragon's hands heated up even more. **"Death is what I see. It's what flashes through my eyes every time I blink. The truth? I would not blink, or sleep any worse after applying a little more pressure to your throat. I am not some cute pet. I am not your kind. I am death."** Pressing harder against her throat Shyvana was shaking at this point with boiling anger. **"Do not test my true nature. I've lost everything before, I can do so again. Are you prepared to lay down your life for this lax belief? If the answer is no, then do not bring it up again in my presence. Scar may tolerate your behaviour, but I am not him."** And then, it was over. The firey power within the dragon withdrew the pressure of her throat relieved as she stepped back, rubbing her fist as she stood back towards the raptor. **"Do what you must. Just expect me to do the same."** Stated in a dry and tired tone, with Shyvana making no motions except just rubbing her fist. >Maya. > “No, I’ve never had pie. Maya, have you seen the Shack? We grill food or just eat vegetables. Shyvana has given me pasta, and I liked it!” His eyesights were raised and the large reptile immediately tilted his head like a poor child. “Tacos? What are these tacos you speak of?” He wasn’t kiddingly! This poor fool had no clue as to the joy of such food! > > However, he raised his eyes once more in surprise when she asked her final question, and suddenly smiled once more. “Maya, if I were in a different position and had never met Shyvana, I would very much like you. You are beautiful, you are kind, and you’re rather quirky!” Giving her head s gentle pat, he smiled brightly. “I’m sure someone will love you, and your romance will blossom! Not to mention, some of the females are jealous of your hair after all,” He replied, giving her a playful wink. "Well, I, I, have been there once or twiiicee." She admitted, rubbing the back of her head at the mention of pasta. "They have pasta in Demacia? I wasn't aware..." Seemed to be quite serious about her thought about that as she answered his question. "It's like a circle of bread that you fill with all kinds of food. Meat, vegetables, the everything." With Maya explaining heart in hand the deeper process as well as typical assortments to said dish. By the time they came back to her question, the woman turned away scratching at her cheek. "You, you mean that? Quirky's good, better than two-faced... three faced? Liar." Turning to face him again face flushed in a redder colour. "Gotta admit I got a thing for humans. You're nice. You smell good. But, uh, not my type. It's not the swishy tail or the green stuff, just... err... not human?" Shrugging she chuckled as he pats her head and spoke. "M-maybe. My... my sister, she, she thought... never mind don't wanna talk about that. Still nice words, heh, didn't know they thought that." Pulling at the hem of her shirt again at his wink. "D-did you just turn up the heat to mess with me, like, with, with your tail?" Maya poked her body to the side watching his unblackened tail. "Guess not. But I didn't know that. Should have guessed it since _you _ got no hair you know?" Looking up at the shiny spot where hair would be... on a human that is. "But... err.." Rubbing her arm she looked down at the ground. "It's not real. She... she wouldn't let me grow it. Said I had to wear these fake things. Made me blend in, like, like, now yeah?" Scratching her hair and the things that kept it together underneath at that. "I wish things were simpler. I can deal with a black and white world. But grey... what do you do with grey?"
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00360000,timestamp=2018-10-18T16:07:28.093+0000) > Vana-chan! "Indeed, but they are indeed wise, but their pride and arrogance? It's very annoying, and I remember almost snapping one of their arms just to get the point across that I was there for help, not useless jabbering about the cosmos," She said, growling at the memories of the wise men and women who lectured and talked to her, giving her orders. However, she got what she needed and left them be, because she was not a raptor made of stone and she certainly didn't have the patience to deal with unlike Scar. "Stop that," She chastised, Shyvana, giving her a firm smack on the head. "Scar is no king, and you should learn he dislikes titles such as that. I'm not expecting you to come and help him with every situation that arises, but I do expect you to stop him from doing stupid things. Gods know he never listens to me, but I have a feeling he won't do the same with you," She said, shaking her head from side to side with a warm, and toothful, smile. Alexia took deep breaths, rubbing her shoulders and curling close to the half-dragon. It wasn't a display of affection or weakness, because while this was one of the lesser freezing lands in the Freljord, it was still the Freljord, and they would have their blizzards and more. "Most people are stupid. You should realize that if you can't prove anything to people, then simply prove it to yourself. People are people, but yourself? You always come first really," Alexia finished, sighing as she looked closely as the small flame that danced upon Shyvana's palm. Shuddering in happiness, Alexia rested her head atop Shyvana's and took deep breaths. This was good, because while it wasn't a lot of heat, it was still heat welcomed. "Hmph, curse our useless reptilian bodies... I wish I was based off a more furry creature." ___ Scar chuckled and shook his head. "I could never be angry at you, Maya. You're fine," He continued to hug her and kept her there for sometime before releasing her. While he couldn't solve all her problems now, they would be solved eventually. Everything took a little time, and Maya still needed time. All he could do now was be there for her and make her feel welcome. "I like you too, Maya," Standing up, he casually rubbed her head and smiled. "Well, I figure that you could pay us back in the simplest way possible. Just smile, work hard, and help the people whenever you can. We don't turn our backs to one another, and we always help one another." Grinning slightly, he chuckled and gave her a firm pat on the back, which might send her toppling a little. "Haven't ever tried a pie before, but I would love to try it! New foods are by far the best experience!"
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003600000000,timestamp=2018-10-19T01:14:01.488+0000) > **"Long winded is part of being wise I find."** Sucking in a breath when the raptor smacked her. _"Grah..."_ The half-dragon gave her a long stare in return but broke it off once she grew quiet. **"My claws are pledged to king Jarvan the third, that was my meaning. Besides, I can't be arsed to remember every fancy title."** Letting her head hit the building behind them she drew a frustrated huff from her chest. **"Don't remind me of his affection. I don't like it, to have that much power of a person is frightening. I would never use it against him but the point stands." ** Staring blankly into the distance Shyvana rather bitterly stated. ** "I fear that he expects too much of me. He seeks a lover that eventually will settle down with a few children, live a long life in peace. I cannot be that person. Even if I was not sworn to Demacia, I could never live a normal life."** The thrill of battle, hot blood in the air, and enemies under her talons. It was something she could never give up. **"I am afraid to disappoint him in the end, that much is true."** When the raptor shuffled closer Shyvana gently lifted her arm over and resting it lazily on Alexia's shoulder to allow a less awkward space between them. **"I subscribed to that mindset some time ago. I can't think like that anymore... if I do not sacrifice everything for those I protect, then my efforts are futile. They may fear what I truly am, but it does not sway me from my path."** Shyvana's body bounced slightly in response to her annoyed comment about being based on a more warm-blooded creature. **"Don't we all?"** The half-dragon enjoy the moment for what it was worth. **"I can't see it last."** She admitted out of the blue, sighing. **"A year, 200 years, a month. I cannot help but think I may not be ready for this. Nor Scar. He's... impulsive. We've barely tried this for a day and yet I can see his plans in his mind."** Looking down at the snow Shyvana shook her head slightly. **"It is my fault. I led him on much, tempted him."** Looking up at Alexia she asked a question in utter sincerity. **"How do you give a man something you can't give? I want to give my heart, but find my hands empty when I look down."** ---- "T-thanks," Maya said sheepishly in response, turning red from the attention given to her. "That, uh, sounds easy. I can definitely do that." Smiling at him and grunting when he smacked her back. "Never? But pie is... the second best thing to tacos. Never?" Looking at him with a surprised expression, judging him speaking the truth. "Well, we obviously gotta rectify that." Standing up she raised a finger. "One more thing. D-do you really think someone can love... someone- like me?" Scratching her hair she chewed on her lower lip. "I just... erm... could you like me? I'm not saying you and i... that would be, weird, heh. But ehh, d-do you think I'm pretty. That's what I wanted to ask! Yeah." Nodding enthusiastically at that." Looking at him with some form of expectation or desperation in regards to her past.
: > Dear Rawring Dragon Lady, > > RAWR! I'm a dragon! Oh wait, I'm not purple! I only wear a smiley mask! Whew! Say, how do you condition those scales of yours? With a sword? > > Yours ever truly, > J **_There would be a small smiley mask drawing under the name_**
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-10T18:42:46.569+0000) > **"Perhaps. But i remain cautious."** Looking at him as he asked the question she responded shortly. **"Mag'thar. It has no meaning in draconic, but serves the purpose of a name well enough until he is old enough to choose his own name."** Watching silently as he put it on the table, interrupting mid-sentence. **"There is no such thing as a savior dragon, they are hateful, arrogant, creatures make no mistake about that."** She let him finish after that, just watching for now. **"Hm...-"** Was her response upon seeing what she assumed to scales. Nothing was ever simple... **"Is there something you are not telling me? I see no reason for any subterfuge unless you have something to hide."** Crossing her arms at that. **"Speak quickly, and speak the truth."** ((Sorry, I have been sweating on this. I hate coming up short...)) > [{quoted}](name=SurelyNotHyper,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0038,timestamp=2018-10-22T21:35:31.476+0000) > > **_There would be a small smiley mask drawing under the name_** J, With the teeth of those who annoy me. -Shyvana.
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000a6,timestamp=2018-09-12T20:58:12.921+0000) > Yay! “That’s what one of our own spoke of, our wisest members at least, but they’re such annoying little bastards,” The raptor replied, crossing her arms beneath her bosom and hissing in annoyance. She was privy to most information within the village, as well as practically all the inhabitants, and their wisest people were also the most cynical and she just wanted to tear their hides off! “...Keep him safe. He will do anything for us, but that goes to you too. If a time comes where you know he could die, I need you to promise us, promise me... You won’t let him do it...” Alexia’s voice was soft, and much more weak, but because she cared. Scar was always thinking of others before himself, and if it came down to it, he would be the one to place himself before everyone else if it meant they were safe. She couldn’t lose her friend, and she couldn’t imagine the village losing the hope of this village. Walking over to Shyvana, she took a seat right beside her and sighed softly. “Yes, I do hope it’s nothing, but I am ready for hell, as are we all.” “...Then just place them back together, and sew the tear again. Only then will you find your answer,” Alexia replied, crossing her arms and leaning against Shyvana, her larger form pressed to the side of the half-Dragon as she subtly shuddered beneath the cold that wrapped around her. ___ “Then please go and speak your mind, Maya,” Scar replied, chuckling softly as he looked around his table, continuing to scavenge scraps from food over the days. He knew how some people might call him a king, but he was one to ignore them and simply live as a humble and small chieftain. “Titles, yes, but they do not define me, Maya, and they never will. That’s all there is to a title, ya know?” He asked her, but he paused the second she brought up her sister, his back facing her. He listened, and listened, and his shoulders shook a little, but not out of anger. Instead, he turned around, his face full of mirth, but that soon vanished as he walked over, kneeling, his large frame still enough to meet her face. However, Scar’s. Gaze was focused on the ground, and the large saurosapien took a deep breath and looked back up. “...Did you know I almost abandoned my quest to find my people a home? I could have left and lived by myself, and I could have avoided all the rejection, the pain, and every year I was outside moving and moving and praying for a place that was real. Noxus would use us as war machines, and Demacia would treat us unfairly and fear us. Shurima is home to so many dangers, and Ionia would notice a whole tribe of beasts entering...” “Maya, I have done things I regret too, but I can’t change the past. Our actions define who we are, but, Maya...” Scar slowly wrapped his arms around the human, pulling her close for a hug as he purred into her ear. “I cannot tell you what you can or cannot be. I cannot say that you have earned this, nor can I even say that you are better, because only YOU can decide that for yourself. However, even if you did do such things... You are one of us now, and will always be,” He smiled softly before pausing briefly. Her sister... he needed to speak to her.
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0036,timestamp=2018-10-05T04:38:32.214+0000) > >“That’s what one of our own spoke of, our wisest members at least, but they’re such annoying little bastards,” Shyvana laughed, a content sigh leaving her in agreement. **"Nothing quite unites people as much when it comes to hating on pompous wise men."** Well that didn't last long, Alexia's wish for her to keep Scar safe didn't pass by her unnoticed the half-dragon clicking her tongue torn on what way to approach the subject. **"I can make no such promise, my heart and claws are already sworn to another king. But I won't have him throw himself at certain death to save another, as noble as that is he is still the leader of your tribe."** Comforting others was a skill she lacked in, staying at someone's side as they passed the threshold into eternity was no harder than taking a life. But comforting someone who opened up to her, vulnerable... it made her chest draw a ragged breath in frustration at her lack of empathy. .>..Then just place them back together, and sew the tear again. Only then will you find your answer,” Alexia replied, crossing her arms and leaning against Shyvana, her larger form pressed to the side of the half-Dragon as she subtly shuddered beneath the cold that wrapped around her. She froze when Alexia accepted her offer, seated next to her she felt if possible more vulnerable than the raptor. But she didn't push away the show of camaraderie, she just... took it for what it was. **"I appreciate the wisdom."** A kind smile growing on her lips. **"I really do. If only tearing the heart out of a dragon was enough to prove to all of Demacia..."** Looking at the raptor with a smirk Shyvana lifted her hand in front of her a small flame dancing in her open palm. **"I should tell you that tale someday. 'Tis a tragic tale but the one I will always share. But not here, I'm gonna have to buy you a beer first. "** Still freezing? At this point, she was going to get hypothermia... if not for her. Shyvana elevated the fire burning in her veins, (like a small radiator) the raptor would finally start to heat up if only a little. The cold was chilling down to the marrow. **"Besides, it's hardly a time to tell a story when my muse is freezing."** --- "Y-you're not angry are you?" Maya hesitated on speaking her mind as Scar turned, and kneeled? Well, she didn't know what to do now exactly. Especially not when he revealed _that_ which made her heart race. And now he was hugging her. Crap didn't expect that didn't want that... kinda wanted that. His purring made her shudder, a bit too familiar... but nothing too terrible so far. "W-wel-l. Heh, good as any pep talk... yeah?" "I like you Scar." She admitted, not in a romantic fashion but as a friend, and in time perhaps a true friend. "Nice having a home... it really is. Just wish I could pay it back... not very helpful being an ant in a giant's world. Sigh, but let's not worry about that." Looking at him she smiled. "You like pies? I was thinking of making one, butterscotch and with a bit of cinnamon. Or something else if you want... something else!"
KyoEnos (EUW)
: > Warning: May contain an ominous message. Damien responses to the half dragon “I am a dragon and so as our sister.” Valowyn stops him there and says “Yes we are siblings but we got the ancestral traits of a shadow dragon but we still have the power of an infernal dragon. We have a warning, there will be war coming to Demacia as the people of Zaun would like to experiment the dragons and to take the royal system out of the line.” He looks at her sister and nodded before looking at Shyvana. “Believe it or not, I have a letter as a recruit to be one of the attackers but I refuse to be one of them. Zaun are known for conducting experiments and low life nuisances, but I guarantee you that I could help to prevent this.” Valowyn looks up and seen a familiar smoke in the hue of green then she says “They are here but not so close..”
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0032000000000000000000000001000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-05T00:34:52.800+0000) ”**You are a fool for coming here, dragon. But I will not end your life... for the moment."** Listening to them her brow creased in concern, her fist tightening ´from the tall claims. **"Even if this is true they will not get anywhere close to the royal family."** Holding out her hand she motioned for him to give it up. **"Make no mistake, I care not for the fate of your kin. Give me the proof, and I will see what can be done to stop this supposed invasion before it has a chance to begin."** **"What do you mean they are close?"** Her eyes followed his looking to the green smoke. **"Kwi, ihk wer dask di shio darastrixi."** Putting a hard hand on his shoulder she let her iron grip squeeze the shoulder a bit uncomfortably hard. **"Perhaps you can help, but name one reason I should not turn you in."**
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=00070000000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-02T16:58:06.930+0000) > > Shyvana During the time that the half-dragon told her extended, personal story, the angelic woman sat still, her usual stern face remaining as usual. Her cup remained untouched, and her eyes remained pointed at the draconic woman. As Shyvana finished her story, then her question and statement, the unmasked Judicator finally took a sip of her own cup of water. She would begin to speak as she set the cup down gently, her tone palpably less harsh, but no less authoritative. "You need not assert that point. I knew that you are half human, half dragon before you confirmed it with your own lips. The crown prince's words were all I needed to believe that." The angelic being would take a pause, either for effect or for thought, before speaking yet again. "If you wish to leave now, do so. There is no need to hold you down any longer. I have made my decisions thanks to your detailed explanation of your past. If you have questions for me, I will answer with honesty that you have given me, but otherwise, I concede the length and flow of this meeting to you."
> [{quoted}](name=Kayle Salad,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=000700000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-14T04:50:00.036+0000) > The Judicator was silent, obviously but her lack of otherwise reaction seemed to unnerve the half-dragon, if only slightly as she spoke in turn with some relief in her pace. **"I find it much strange that neither the prince nor the king could settle your mind. Going behind their back to question me in person even stranger."** Her expression twisted into something more judging, her tone sharp and spitting. **"I can't say I understand your end game, but there is logic in retracing the story from all parties involved."** Taking another sip of the water Shyvana let out a grunt, far more primal and more in theme with a growl at Kayle's coy nature. **"And what do those 'decisions' entail, Judicator?"** The temperature in the room artificially rose, the glass cracking under a harsh grip. **"You ask what you are already aware of, cryptically stating 'decisions' as if you were judge, jury, executioner."** For better or worse she was set off, the Judicator had thoroughly rattled her more anxious thoughts. Shyvana's breath seemed unsteady and irregular bottling up her frustration difficult as her heart beat fast and hard, her blood burning hot (metaphorically at Kayle's wit. **"As I have said before, the prince's word is not final, the _king's_ word is. So, tell me Judicator what are you planning?"**
: Vynlon would slightly move his head towards her direction as a small smile forms upon his lips as she told him such words and it may be simple, yet it made him feel inspired. He nodded to let her know that he understands that he might not be able to be in the rank of knight or soldier and that he needs a source of income. By the time she instructed him to follow to where the egg is, he watches intently as the egg continues to crack and chip off pieces of egg shells. He takes a quick sniff and tilted his head some saying "It is a boy by the scent of it, but I may be wrong cause every creature has its distinct scent in either gender." He looks at Shyvana and responded "I look forward on how this opportunity may help you discover new things or to reflect that life isn't always about fighting, but also about living it the way you want it because life is how you make it. Your decisions or choices to achieve your goal in life are the ones that helps one self to grow his or her core which means their character." As time elapsed, the newborn dragon's head surfaces from the cracked out egg and doesn't let the rest of the egg get in the way or struggle it from getting out. The hatchling lifted its head and coughed a puff of smoke with a small ember when a spec of dust gets in its nose before looking towards us by the time it gained its clear sight then it seems like to figure out who is its parent or so. Vynlon adds to his reply "This newborn dragon is a fighter as of what I saw of how she or he won't let any get in his or her way, albeit, I know that dragons are fighters in nature and show dominance in every way they can."
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0033000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-01T10:13:35.289+0000) > Shyvana bobbed her head slightly in response, glancing at him. **"I believe you are right.** Taking another careful sniff perhaps to confirm her suspicions while she listened to him, a rugged chuckle leaving her. **"My path is that of the battle. Even if I were not sworn to king Jarvan's service I would always fight, life as a farmer, a painter is no life for a dragon. I cannot sit idle while others fight my battles, for the freedom and right to live as one chooses. The simple pleasures of life belong to that farmer, that painter. My kind chose this burden. ** **"We can't know peace, but we can bear our scars for those we love knowing that they are safe, unmarred by war."** Looking at him knowingly the warrior on the outside seemed to mask something deeper in her long gaze. **"I believe that we all must fight our own battles, do not mistake my eagerness to serve for coddling the weak and ill. I fight so that they can fight their battles, no matter how small or insignificant they might be."** Shortly after the egg started cracking, and the half-dragon fell into a deep silence a sigh stuck in her throat as the small creature tried to get out of its egg, it would be a mercy to end it here and now... so what was it that stayed her hand. **"What y- we are doing here may very well spell our fate." ** Rising Shyvana wandered over to the windows making sure no one could see in, rattling the door as well. **"Trouble to be told I see no good ending to this."** Having secured the door and even peeked out through one of the windows, as you never knew. **"Please, understand that this burden... will make my life hell."** Didn't bother explaining that train of thought, but her thoughts went to Scar and the two unhatched dragonlings, they were safe in the Freljord and impossible for the Demacian spy network to locate. But a dragon right in her home, it made her heart race. **"I can't have it imprinted to me. Not now at least.**
: [Do you happen to have a discord server for this thread? Just curious.]
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0037,timestamp=2018-10-05T18:41:17.005+0000) > > [Do you happen to have a discord server for this thread? Just curious.] ((Not exactly, but I do have discord for this purpose. here: Berta7#6562 ))
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=000700000000,timestamp=2018-09-29T13:21:49.366+0000) > > Shyvana When Shyvana entered the room, Kayle would take a moment before closing the door - and not bothering to lock the door. Inside the room itself, the signature golden runic blade that accompanied the angel so often sat at the corner of the room. It was not only out of reach by the chair that Kayle would likely sit on, but also a good few steps away. Before she headed to sit down on the chair, however, she would walk into a door and come back in a dozen or so seconds, holding two cups. She would set one down in front of Shyvana, which contained plain old water at room temperature. Holding her own cup still, Kayle sat down in the chair in front of the sofa, finally putting her cup down after one sip. Despite the fact that her organic features were on display, her presence remained the same. Her posture and look carried an air of confidence and power. Her voice, when she spoke, maintained its firm, confident tone. "No, we won't need to change locations. That would be a waste of time for the both of us." She would pause for a second, before continuing. "The prince trusts you. Many of the public do not. I choose to follow the prince's judgement, for his words carried neither a hint of deceit nor waning confidence. However, I would like to make my own decisions. Thus, here we are. My first question would be, how were you, a magical being in a nation of magical prejudice, come to reside here? I have heard the tales, both from citizens and those in the military, but I want YOUR address, not a secondary source."
> [{quoted}](name=Kayle Salad,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=0007000000000000,timestamp=2018-10-01T22:13:48.503+0000) > The half dragon eyed the cup for a moment, likely to show _some_ interest in her efforts, it didn't take her long to resume her borderline impatient position. **"Very well. Speak then."**, So the Judicator did, Shyvana's features seemed to darken into something far more cynical, the question posed had already been asked before. Not by Kayle until now, but by others and each time they seemed just as unconvinced. Truth was valued in Demacia, yet her position was always questioned. It wasn't entirely unfair; the public was very well aware she was an outsider, concerned that said outsider was the head of the guard that protected the royal family. Taking an artificial pause, Shyvana unwinded with a quiet drawn out sigh that made her chest fall. **"Are you speaking for yourself or someone else."** Dryly clicking her tongue against teeth she didn't wait for an answer to-that straightening up, a hard look greeting Kayle while she continued. **"You are aware of my status as a halfbreed, don't pretend you are not well informed of the tale that follows. This is insulting as is, do not insult my intelligence. I am only here out of courtesy."** **"But that was not the answer you sought, was it. No. You asked for my story, and I shall tell it." ** There was yet another pause with her hand picking up the glass, taking a short sip of it before she placed it down again not breaking the long stare during the whole process. **"Thank you."** Anyone with a pair of working ears could pick up the dry sarcasm that lingered in her words. **"To understand who I am is to understand my actions, I care little for the wars humans wage or the blood that stains the earth. But I care for Demacia, and I would die for its people, for the royal family if necessary. It was magic that violated my creation, born of a human's hand. But I do not hate humanity as a whole for that, nor do I hate dragons for the actions of my birth mother, for her attempts at trying to end a flawed creation. I have spent many moons grieving over it, many more lusting after what I can never have. Peace. Belonging."** **"I have been met by ignorance and hatred by dragons and humans alike in my lifetime. Both kinds are just as hateful as the other, ignorant of what they will not understand or accept. My father proved that his kind's legacy is not just death and destruction, Prince Jarvan the fourth proved that not all humans are ignorant. Yes, we have fought and bled together but his offer was not out of gratitude, it was genuine. He saw not a creature born of magic, he saw... a friend." ** Shyvana recalled the encounter faithfully, lost in it for a moment that slipped away as soon as it passed by in her mind. **"He sought redemption for failure, I sought revenge for the death of my father. We met beyond the south of the great barrier, from his company of twelve soldiers only six now remained. My approach was met with suspicion, but during those two years he and his men had seen and fought things ordinary men can only dream of. The leader motioned for me to step forward, my fury could not be quelled, and his quest had led him to seek out a legendary foe. It was only natural that our paths become one. It took many cycles before his trust came, but my origin, in the end, mattered little to a man who was on his own journey, we were equals from two different paths of life."** **"I will spare you the details unless you desire to know, but know that we fought with honour and might by our side. When I tore the heart from my birth mother's chest, we had become... complete. Two souls, one path. He offered for me to be at his side as he strode back into Demacia, I was well aware of what awaited, warned by my companions that my blood would be my curse in Demacia." ** **"But I would not leave them now, these men and woman had earned my respect and my promise. When their comrades bled and fell in battle, I did not leave their sides. As much as they feared me they feared death worse; I comforted them until the last breath left their bodies. I gave them a burial worthy of a warrior along with the prince and his men. When we stood there for the final time, I understood what Demacia meant. They fear what I am, but welcomed me without hesitation when our journey came to an end. When I met and bowed before the king, I knew what struggles awaited, but it was home. To a halfbreed, home is a powerful word, for I have none. Until I met Prince Jarvan and his men."** Ending it with a huff Shyvana didn't stop just yet. **"I am quite aware that Demacia represents the very ignorance I speak of. Perhaps you think I belong to Noxus, a fool's word. I am no one's weapon, I am Shyvana daughter of Yvva and a human father I have never met and likely never will. I pledged my claws and my life to Demacia because I believe in its people. I am not bound to its ideals, I am loyal to its people. I have met and judged the king for myself, and his cause is a worthy one."** Tapping her fingers on her knee, she gave Kayle a final look as she spoke. **"I assume there is more to say? There always is."**
KyoEnos (EUW)
: > (coi ui ti rinovup kear si ehtah creolna using wer diieson swatina yth klae.^,.,^) Damien and Valowyn senses rises when a woman goes towards them in an ominous way of approaching them; he looks at the woman when she darted her eyes to him, the air's temperature increases as time ticks away. The person passing by walks to a different direction in a speedy manner when the two strangers gets interrogated by the half dragon. Damien remains calm as he is being questioned in a hostile tone and answered without any hesitation "I am Damien." Valowyn observes the two and took her own hand from him before responding "And I am Valowyn." The atmosphere in where they are seems to be heated enough to make someone to have a heat stroke, yet the two aren't bothered by it.
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00320000000000000000000000010000000000000000,timestamp=2018-09-28T07:20:01.435+0000) >Abhlek~ The heat slowly rising in the air tickled her skin, it didn't go unnoticed by her and only added to her suspicion of the pair. But any thoughts that urge her to be careful was pushed back by her triggered senses, like a calling that could not be ignored. The man passing by she ignored, her narrowing focus on the two in front of her. Heat only seemed to rise, it made her blood pump hard in anticipation. **"Not your names..."** Ignoring how he might feel about it she leaned in close taking a sniff of his scent and leaning back with a low guttural growl coming from her throat. **"What you are."** Looking at the woman she continued her train of thought. **"You..."** Shyvana took a step towards the woman standing close enough that their bodies almost touched, she leaned in face to face with the woman drawing another sniff, lowly hissing. **"You carry the same stench as that creature.** Stepping back she looked at both of them. **"Why are you here?"**
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=0007,timestamp=2018-09-18T19:52:20.266+0000) > > Shyvana Taking in guests into her home was always a strange occurrence, happening only when necessary - or when done so by mistake. This time, was the latter. Within a few seconds after the three knocks - and obvious, measured metallic steps, the half-dragon would be greeted with the Judicator, though a tad different from her public appearance. Her helmet, seen in public and the occasional military meetings she was present in, was missing, revealing her head - likely a first for the half-dragon. Her long blonde hair was let loose, signifying that there was no intention to put on a helmet in the first place. Her facial features, often hidden by the unnaturally dark shadows of her helmet was laid bare, though it betrayed no emotion or expression. Otherwise, she was clad in her signature golden armor, shining well against any sign of light present, creating a stark contrast to Shyvana's own, dark armor. Her posture was neither rigid nor loose, neither wary nor careless. It would take Kayle a solid second after the half-dragon spoke to respond, speaking in a firm tone. "Of course. Take a seat on the couch, and you will have to forgive me on forgetting to move a chair there beforehand. I had not expected you to send the letter back so promptly - and neither did I clarify that it was not strictly a summon, but could act as a proposition for my own visit to a location that would be more comfortable to you. I apologize for that mistake. Regardless, you are here now." Kayle would move back slightly as she spoke, holding the door still, but allowing for Shyvana to pass on through to the room if she was to do so. (( Oof, sorry about being a bit slow after engaging in RP like that. Lost my drive. ))
> [{quoted}](name=Kayle Salad,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=UuOP1Lb2,comment-id=00070000,timestamp=2018-09-20T21:26:56.940+0000) > ((I kinda take my time these days, no sweat.)) Unmasked the Judicator could almost be mistaken for an ordinary being, one amongst many humans. But even with this humanising feature, it was unmistakable whom she spoke to. Golden armour typically masked importance, and this was no exception even if Kayle tried to play it into something else. To her, it seemed vainer than anything else. Not that her opinion mattered much in this matter, it wasn't her place to question the logic of Demacia's finest when its enemies drew ever closer. The half-dragon took one look at Kayle that at best could be described as uninterested, and at worst cynical. **"I understand, Judicator, I misjudged your intentions."** Often finding that people that were trying to make her 'feel comfortable' was a typical move to lower her guard, not being passive for once and turning the table on someone else was different, strange, but oddly satisfying. Perhaps she had become too idle, restless, within the walls of the capital... **"I have no preference, but if this is not a suitable location I am not against relocating.** Stepping inside as she spoke, not snooping or otherwise taking note of her environment except for brief glances to accustom herself before she took a seat, rather stiffly so as she seemed uncomfortable, not by the comfort of the couch but something else. Shyvana fixed her eyes on Kayle, a look that could be mistaken for a hard stare if she didn't try her best to be soft and unjudging. Much like a weapon could not be anything but a sharp edge, Shyvana could not pretend to be something she wasn't, strength and power in the service of Demacia. The half-dragon paused, drawing out the silence for a long moment. **"What would you ask of me?"** The ambiguous question posed softly compared to her usually sharp speech.
: How would an OC of a different fandom come to interact with League RP?
> [{quoted}](name=VioletScytheia,realm=OCE,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=JpojgwgP,comment-id=0049,timestamp=2018-09-21T08:12:34.262+0000) > > How would an OC of a different fandom come to interact with League RP? In general, most people prefer when ocs are from the canon world of Runeterra, some people _do_ rp alternate universes but those still tend to belong within the league universe. Aka project, Odessey, etc. I strongly recommend making or shaping your oc to fit the universe. We have many rich races and niches ranging from machine men like Viktor to vastaya that come in all shapes and sizes. I'm confident your oc will fit in better and be more immersive to your muse/audience if you build them according to the canon lore. That's not to say you can't, you can very well rp with an oc from a different fandom here, it's just that our community is small and finding a muse can already be difficult for new/old roleplayers. I don't rp on the discord server but I have heard it is a more relaxed place with fewer rules for rping (don't take my word fully on that.) If not here on the main forum there's always PM in Discord or just ask around in one of the channels! You never know. https://discord.gg/nmmaRQH Our discord link, if it doesn't work Kameil in the "ask champion compendium" should have a working link at the bottom of the OP. I hope you enjoy your time here friend! [Yordles](http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Yordle) [Even Ascended and baccai](http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Ascended) [Vastaya](http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Vastaya)
: Judgement, By Wing and Blade [Ask Kayle]
The walk had been made in silence, neither Galio nor the prince consulted for the coming encounter with the Judicator who's judgment was as swift as it was merciless. Though there was likely nothing to fear the feeling hanged in her mind as she passed by the barracks barely acknowledging guards passing by except for a short look of acknowledgement their way. To some of them, it may be a privilege for some to see the captain of the royal guard pass by, but fame was something that only made her uncomfortable, it was easier for everyone when she blended in with the background. The three knocks on the door to Kayle's home came hard, perhaps a bit too aggressively and impatient but the tone behind the motion was lost on her. Kayle would be met by the sight of [Shyvana in person](https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/leagueoflegends/images/a/a4/Shyvana_IronscaleSkin.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20180520231644), tall and proud with a stance befitting of her status as captain, it was rigid with a stiff feeling to it. Though her equipment lacked her signature twin weapons she was more than prepared, fingers idly shifting in the room of the armour for a second as she adressed the being whenever she came around to answer the door. **"I heard your summon, I am here now."** This outfit, in particular, was one of necessity in public, lest she risks the wrath of those who may assume she is something else than human to the ordinary people. It was a powerful charm dampened heavily by the anti-magic all around them, beneath the armour clawed hands, and alien patterns emerged, hidden only by a set of armour with petricite qualities, imbued far more than standard issue, out of own her wish. The dampening effect took its toll on her heart and body, but she showed none of the said weakness as best as she could. Her words followed by silence, hesitation perhaps even with her unwavering gaze staring at and through the judicator. To Shyvana, this affair reeked of ulterior motives, though she voiced none of her suspicions it was obvious to anyone with a good eye she was on edge, guarded. Until proven otherwise she expected nothing but honeyed words and innocuous questions posed as a subtle reminder that if she ever got out of hand, the sword would be put to her neck.
: While the Judicator would guess that the half dragon would not care too much about whether or not courtesies were taken, it was safer to do so. And thus, a civilian courier would deliver a letter to the squalid home of Shyvana. A plain white envelope addressed to the half dragon and sealed in featureless red wax would be delivered on a particularly cloudy day. Perhaps a sign of rain to come. The contents of the letter would contain immaculate handwriting that carried a less elegant tone: > To Shyvana > > I would like to learn more of you, as we are both allies in service to the Crown, and will likely need to work with one another in a forseeable future. This is strictly personal and not obligatory. If you are fine with a meeting, please return a letter with available times - and a rejection, if you do not wish to meet. As well, feel free to set it back as long as you require. > > Kayle, the Judicator
> [{quoted}](name=Kayle Salad,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0035,timestamp=2018-09-17T04:18:18.304+0000) > The letter rested for the longest of time on the half dragon's desk during the day, all the way until evening fell upon her home and she was left in the dark by her desk candle illuminating the magnificent text within, it reminded her of her father's handwriting, careful, perfect strokes of ink and thoughts put into writing. The brilliance could not be understated even in its simplicity, it was only fair she answered as soon as possible in return. The tone it carried itself in, however, was not as appreciated. Shyvana was very well aware everyone wanted to study her like some animal, and she did _not_ like it one bit. The last encounter with a fellow Demacian was when Fiora graced her with a visit; it had left a bitter taste the way she judged her, the twisted games. The Judicator was different, somehow above the rest of the common folk. It was that curiosity which led her to accept said invitation, begrudgingly so. Kayle, the Judicator, It would be my honour and privilege to meet you in person. I will set aside time for you this week in two days, I expect to arrive at your quarters sometime late in the day when I am no longer bound by my duties to the royal guard. (around 4-5.) -Shyvana.
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000a5,timestamp=2018-08-26T20:44:13.292+0000) > Shyvana wasn't much for theories if it bled it could be killed that was her philosophy.**"We can only guess."** Listening to the raptor as she spoke, there was inherent respect to it even if she looked rather restless, her eyes never wavering from the woman ears sharply taking in everything. **"Humanity is far too large of a faction to ever be destroyed. I have come to terms with it, and the fact that my true father is still out there..."** Pausing as Alexa posed the question drawing a long drawn out sound of thinking from her. **We share values. Honour, integrity, backgrounds, to some extent. We can both sympathise and understand each other's struggles in ways humans can't begin to.** **"There is no true answer, no one reason, just kindred souls brought together under incredible circumstances." ** Taking a breath Shyvana shook her head lightly. **"There's little more to say."** Looking at the nearest fireplace she wandered over to it igniting her hand and throwing in a ball of it, reigniting the wood. It seemed to ignore the falling snow, a benefit of magical fire. **"Come, warm yourself. It's the least I can do after this round of questioning. Talking means little; it's only in battle ou- _my_ kind thrives."** Staring into the fire entranced by the dancing embers. **"I hope it's nothing. I'm tired of fighting for causes, my claws are pledged to Demacia, I made that promise to the royal family, and I intend to keep it."** **"To be in a land where you have to hide who you are... it's difficult. But it is my home. They say home is where the heart is, but mine is torn in many, many directions."** Looking up to Alexia she added bitterly to her rant. **"I apologize. It's neither the time nor the place. uoinota, si mi zaja..."** --- "Much and much to say." She gestured randomly with her hands to distract him from her scattered thoughts, his offer was at first met with hesitation, her mouth opening and closing unsure if she should say anything. She chose to sit sliding into the seat still a bit jumpy and nervous but happy to accept the invitation. "Ooh, not bad. Pretty comfy yeah?" Clearing her throat as she crossed her legs unintentionally staring at him. "Chieftain, king, it's all titles really. I-I don't really keep up to date, I mean, my sister she..." She felt a heavy clog in her throat, a flashback to a very different time taking her away from the now. Maya shook her head eyes squinched in the motion. "She was a good dragon slayer, yeah? Never called her a dragon slayer. Just... sister." Pulling at the hem of her shirt around her throat. "Used to, used to call her that. N-now I'm not so sure. She's very far away, locked in some dank cell, b-but maybe the conditions in Demacia's cells are better than the rumours say. Wouldn't want her to get out though, then... then... she might come here a-and." Clearing her throat again she took a deep breath, trying to steady her beating heart eyes unfocusing on the large dinosaur half man next to her. "That would be bad. Not good at all in fact." The image of Scar with a slashed throat came to her, it made her want to throw up, but she didn't because she had to be strong in the face of all this. "W-what I'm trying to say is. I'm surprised that you feel that way. I-i -am _not_ a good person, I did bad things. Things I wake up in cold sweat to, o-or at least wish I did. I don't really have nightmares. Not really. It's good, wholesome, dreams that I don't... don't deserve." "Am I heartless for not feeling bad? I _should_ be beating myself up over what I've done but... I can't. Am I any different from... _her_?" Blurting out the question his way.
KyoEnos (EUW)
: >Shyvana When the creature was held in a chokehold, it thought to itself that its life is short lived but by the time that the creature dropped on the ground. It gone on fours and its muscles seem to rip as wings and spikes comes out from its back, fluttering its wings for a bit before it jumped rapidly into the sky and dashed in a flying manner towards where it sensed something then the creature finds its fellow experiment no wonder it find the drake fast cause of the common chemical that flows in their veins. The drake has finished his meal time and sensed something familiar, tipping his head up and sees the creature flying which made him fly towards it. His scales covered in blood yet it wasn't his fault, he needed to regain his strength in order to live and when he is at the height level with the creature. He said in dragonic "Myvish tepoha wux ehtaha hesi sisarus yth nafl rigluin ekess visp jacioniv batobot yth jutosha ekess cotui jacioni" which translates "Sister have you found our sibling we really need to tell her that we escaped to warn her" The creature responded after shrugging "Algbo jaciv tuor ekess svent ve shar origato ve waph, si siofme jaciv ui trelk ini.." which translates "Well she want to slay me but let me live, I think she is close by.." The drake nodded a bit and told her what she did not know about their mother wanting to kill their sister, Shyvana. The creature sighed and told his brother that she contained herself in a barrel just to be mailed because she didn't had time to get her wings out from her back so instead she asked their companion in the lab to mail her in a barrel. The sender wasn't a bad man but a person from the inside who takes care of the experiments to ease their pain and not to feel neglected, he tries to get all the experimented eggs and early aged dragons out from the laboratory as much as he can to live their life. The drake nodded once more and looked at the direction where Demacia is located then signaled her to fly with him to where he is headed. She flies with him and few arrows would try to shoot them but they are fast enough to be even hit by any arrows and if one lucky arrow hits them, it will just bounce off cause their scales are thick enough that the arrow is just like a toothpick to them. As they are near the walls of Demacia, they would land on the ground and shift into a humanoid form. Seeing a couple of armors near the bushes and they quickly nodded to each other then want to grab the armors that suits them then the Drake looked at his sister telling her to talk like a human and that her name is Valowyn whilst his name is Damien, but having a scaled skin would make them look hideous yet they found some clothing to conceal them. He instructed his sister once again to wear the clothing first before the armor. They would leave the area and walk into the gate without a problem, but they were called by one of the guards saying "Hey rookies, want a spar at dusk and I think I have never seen you both around. Has the Captain of your infantry given your swords for this and why are you not in first day patrol duty?" Damien would reject politely "No we cannot spar and our swords are being forged by the blacksmith so we probably need to wait before we get them." Valowyn says "We are in patrol, but we can do melee combat without the swords yet patience is what me and my brother have to get our swords." The guard nodded and went back on what he was doing earlier. She now points where their sister's house is located and Damien looks from afar within the crowd, he senses her presence yet he wasn't sure if it is really their sister or not. She took his hand and walked their way to her house, stopping when they saw someone passing by her home.
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003200000000000000000000000100000000,timestamp=2018-08-27T09:19:01.592+0000) > > (heh, yth klae wer diieson swatina ihk Vs'shtak, si hefoc wux~.) Shyvana tensed up threatening to crack her teeth with how hard she was clenching them. A dragon of all things... she should have stomped it to death and saved it the misery of being captured and dissected by Demacia but she stayed her hand, letting it run away. _"Damn it all."_ She muttered under her breath, crossing her arms in silence. It was out of her control now, but the inevitable consequences were still on her head. She took her mind off it through the only way she knew, by training. A hard schedule of endurance, strength, and mass that left her little time to think even though she continued to mull over the event as time passed. --- A new smell hanging in the air made her stop, taking a deep sniff her eyes fell in the direction of where it came from. It made her instincts flare up, the stench of a dragon was unmistakable and it made her blood boil if her identity was revealed it would be over and that was something she was afraid of, standing up in her front yard Shyvana jumped the fence stomping towards the twins getting up to the man's face huffing with a clenched hand staring into his eyes with a deadly gaze. **"Who. Are. You.** Stating the question in a hissing and aggressive tone. It wasn't wise to attack them out in the open, too many eyes but they could ruin everything by their mere presence. Were they not informed of the fact dragons were hunted in Demacia? Foolishness perhaps.
: > Will Vynlon be a part of the military or would he be seen differently? Time can only tell. He chuckled from her respond and took a few bites of the food on his plate, noticing that she takes most of the sushi and dumplings. Listening to her and nodded in agreement "Yes, the world should accept us and unite rather than having worthless arguments day and night or even kill each other just to prove something that doesn't make any sense to me. The way I see it is just bloodshed and nothing is solved with fighting if there is no way to show anyone that we have a place in this world. Life would be much better if we can just live in harmony." With that being said he looked over where the egg is and watches it chip off some of the shell as if it is the hatching time now then when she spoke again after drinking water. He says "Yes I am willing to risk it and I will not do anyone wrong, I will even aid the army if needed and yes I know that magic is not allowed here. I know how to use weapons only without magic enchantments or just be in my wolf form to easily track down anything that is needed to be tracked. I have worked with certain areas before and from what I learned, if I benefit them then there is no problem as long as I do not betray nor take what is not mine." Placing the fork down and noticed another thing about the egg pushing around, emitting a tiny growl that can be heard from the chipped part of the egg.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00330000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-27T10:09:28.610+0000) > **"True words, spoken in honesty. If there were more men like you, the world may have panned out much different."** Stopping mid track at the quiet sound of something cracking in the background, _" already?"_ she thought, craning her neck to look back at it, a concern expression marking her face. "Hmm." Looking back to him Shyvana adressed him once again. **"Then you are braver than most, I'll put in a word with the military about a position for you. I don't expect them to grant you the rank of a knight or even soldier, but you will need a source of income if you stay here in Demacia."** For a moment she looked grim as he put down the fork, not ready for what might be coming. It didn't take anything to rouse her; she got up from her seat motioning for him to follow her over to the egg where she kneeled and inspected it. **"I'm not ready."** She admitted, looking at him. **"But are we ever?"** Now she could only wait and see if anything would come of it. ((Other responses coming tomorrow or today.))
KyoEnos (EUW)
: >Shyvana Each letter have an instruction that looks like a puzzle while others have written words saying "Not a bomb, but may contain live chemical infused experiments." Out of the blue, a young infernal drake falls unto the ground not so far away from the perimeters of Demacia and is severely wounded yet still alive. The area where he fell is by a river and his blood flows into the water, but wasn't the same color of what dragons commonly have as it pollutes the water source. The sender from Zaun is either a sadistic creature or just one of those mad scientists that supports mutant experiments. The barrel would suddenly burst and the box topples off it then the creature that came out was rather hideous. By the time that the creature recovers its senses, it growled and immediately looked at the box, grabbing it with its claws and devoured it but something caught its attention whilst scanning the area. Meanwhile in the forest where the river is located, the drake is struggling and his will to live still goes on but his vision is dark and in a state in which he is primal. Eating every prey he finds within the forest in order to regain his strength, may it be a couple of stray humans or critters.
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0032000000000000000000000001,timestamp=2018-08-13T00:24:28.707+0000) > **"What kinda..."** The half-dragon had not the time to finish that sentence as the barrel exploded, covering her eyes with her arm. Now she was pissed, growling she went after the creature trying to pick up in a chokehold with one arm. **"What is all this, speak before I lose my patience."** She noticed it looking at something, but what she couldn't begin to guess squeezing it harder. **"Lead me to what you seek, or I will end your existence, creature."**She dropped it to the ground intending to follow it wherever it decided to go. > [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0032000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-12T19:44:45.182+0000) > > Lulu looked at the hybrid in awe, soaking in everything she was told. > "That's amazing!" She declared with a smile. "I didn't know anyone could become a dragon!" > She then heard her talking about her own magic. > "I don't plan on causing any trouble here," she assured. "I just wanted to meet someone I heard about, and you seem well worth the visit!" Smiling faintly at her enthusiasm in the matter Shyvana spoke.**"Only dragons can become dragons, that is why I am able to assume the form of one."** Her chest falling as the yordle delcered her position. **"Good. I appreciate it. And that you desired to meet me in a way, I am... famous, sort of. The thing small children look upon in fear."** Dryly put before she took a small pause. **"And what about you? Yordles are not well known, you seem friendly for one. I thought there would be more... teeth and claws."**
: >Shyvana He nodded to her response and said "Yes, got to blame the dogs." As she put some food into her plate, he'd do the same respectively and looked at her when she asked about him being a shapeshifter. He'd answer "Yes, I am a shapeshifter; although, some of my kind remains either in their birth form or blend in the norms in where they are." He smiled in return before eating the meal on his plate, listening to the sound of the fire crackling in the background and he finds it peaceful within her home.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003300000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-13T01:00:01.695+0000) > **"Dogs, its always dogs."** Musing with a slight smirk as she shuffled up some more food nodding at him solemnly in tone. **"Then we are kindred spirits in a way, I recognize myself and my struggles from your tale. Our lives aren't easy, they may never be. But we are what we are. The world will simply have to accept us, vastaya and halfbreed."**Pausing to take in the silence with him, shoulders tensing down while she closed her eyes for a moment drawing a quiet sight under her breath. **"I wish the world could accept us, I do."** Opening her eyes she looked at him, taking some water from her glass. **"Are you really willing to stay here in Demacia? If you were ever found out..."** Pausing again trying to find a strategic way to put it. **"They would kill you. I can't protect you, my influence to the royal family only goes so far. If you stay you'll have to accept that risk, as I have."** > [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0034,timestamp=2018-08-17T06:47:11.162+0000) > > [I am in college for the time being so my posts might not be timely nor play the game to climb in ranked, but I'll check this thread on my break time. I hope you are having a great time Shyvana. The guy who posted above me feels like he is brewing war or something in role play wise, but time will tell. By the way, my character might become Scar's rival yet I doubt the role play becoming semi-opened to post with him.] ((Not to worry, we'll get to all that in due time. Take your time friend.))
: >Shyvana He listens silently at the moment she brought her hand over her chest. There was like a sound of loneliness from the tone of her voice and by the time she mentioned about a small ancient rune that she posses and kept as a secret. He feels that he can trust her and he solemnly trust someone due to his past and when she looked up at him. He snaps out of it and looked at her "Oh it is about the blurred paw prints that I left on my way here, well it seem unlikely from a dog yet I doubt it will cause any trouble since I watched some of the patrols having hounds with an almost similar paw print."
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0033000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-10T23:58:03.906+0000) > > He listens silently at the moment she brought her hand over her chest. There was like a sound of loneliness from the tone of her voice and by the time she mentioned about a small ancient rune that she posses and kept as a secret. He feels that he can trust her and he solemnly trust someone due to his past and when she looked up at him. > He snaps out of it and looked at her "Oh it is about the blurred paw prints that I left on my way here, well it seem unlikely from a dog yet I doubt it will cause any trouble since I watched some of the patrols having hounds with an almost similar paw print." **"Ah, I see. It should be no worry, dogs have been favored pets in Demacia for some time in certain social classes. Blame it on them I say."** She paused to put some of the contents of the various foods on her plate her hand wavering for a second, brow furrying as if in thought looking at him.**"Then you are a shapeshifter? I've heard of such a thing... but never in person for obvious reasons."** She offered another smile in case he was to become concerned by her comment. **"You continue to surprise me. Good, one should never reveal all their tricks."** **"You better start eating, lest my appetite overcomes me, my guest."** She started eating too, slowly but surely making her way through the various foods.
KyoEnos (EUW)
: >Shyvana [Alright :D] A huge barrel arrives in front of her mailbox coming from Zaun and hundreds of mails are stuffed into the mailbox to the point it will burst at any moment. The barrel starts to rattle by the time a box is placed on top of it, the mails have instructions in them and the sender knows that there's no limit on sending out the mail and goods.
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00320000000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-11T01:13:26.465+0000) > > [Alright :D] > > A huge barrel arrives in front of her mailbox coming from Zaun and hundreds of mails are stuffed into the mailbox to the point it will burst at any moment. The barrel starts to rattle by the time a box is placed on top of it, the mails have instructions in them and the sender knows that there's no limit on sending out the mail and goods. **"By the mother of all dragons...!"** Shyvana scratched her head watching the barrel that looked like it was about to explode at any moment. Sighing she got to work pulling out a few of the letters to see what was inside them, what would she find? > [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002b0000000000000000,timestamp=2018-08-11T02:17:25.619+0000) > ((Who is godmodding what now.)) **"That would be fire. I am no mage but I can call on my magical heritage to summon fire, bend it to my will so to say."** She held up her hand igniting it in a low flame watching the animated fire carefully. **"As you might have guessed that includes transforming into a dragon."** The fire extinguished as she closed her hand Shyvana shifting in her seat. **"I do not often speak of it. My heritage and I... have a difficult past."** **"Fae magic though? Sounds... different. I suppose you could turn me into a toad or something close to it. Don't do that though. You don't want to see me angry, believe me."** It was less of a threat and more of a fact, hand rubbing her chin as she spoke. **"You are very much, unlike anything I've ever met before. Meeting an alpha predator is.. unnerving. I hope you are not here simply to cause trouble, I put down the enemies of Demacia every day comes with the line of work.". **
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000a3,timestamp=2018-08-11T00:50:40.556+0000) > Her comment on her status as a half breed stung, the corner of her lip curling. **"Hold your tongue with those comments. I may be halfbreed, but I won't be considered less because of that, not by you, not by anyone. I am involved now; I can't change that. So are you and everyone else."** She couldn't help but click her tongue, part because she understood and even felt for their struggle, but also because such sentiments were lost on the edge of a sword. **"That won't be enough, you know that."** The counter-argument made with a heavy heart behind it, but she left it at that. **"So be it."** Miltary mind, far from it even if Demacia's ways influenced her thoughts. It left her frustrated for it was apparent she was treating her less as if her thoughts mattered as little as the next human. Did she want to grab and shake her until she saw her point? Maybe even grab her by the shoulders and beg her to listen. It didn't matter. Her voice was too weak to stand up to a stranger in a tribe where she knew none. Her last comment made her eyes widen in surprise and acknowledgment of her own feelings on the matter. **"Wise. I have heard many disturbing things in this frozen waste, demigods roaming the wild, warbands. As long as you keep an eye out, I shall not complain further. There is but one more thing I would ask. Why do you fight?"** The question posed with sincerity behind it. --- Maya seemed rather broody even if she fixed a smile on her lips as he opened the door. "Call it a spontaneous visit! I haven't been able to repay the mercy you've shown me, all of your kind really. I thought that perhaps we could speak, even if it is just for a little while. I have nothing to complain about... but so much to say." She stepped inside removing her outer coat and hanging it before venturing inside just kinda standing around in the living room taking it all in... for the sixth or so time. "Heh, being king is good." Her eyes fell upon him again as she spun around to face him. "You know I've seen much, been everywhere... but never felt at home. This reminds of home. Do you feel the same way?"
: >Shyvana He watched her close the door and listened to what she says. His appearance stayed the same when he shifted into a human, yet he knows well that dragons can sense magic from a distance or even when concealed. He'd respond to her question after sitting down on the chair "My name is Vynlon and I am a vastaya." Looking on how she set the table so far and asked "Would you like me to help on setting up the table?" The young vastaya is tempted to show her his wolf form, yet would she accept him once he does? Time will tell may it seem and the dragon he mentioned earlier wasn't his master but his teacher. He remembered something yet he doubts it will cause any trouble, it is about leaving blurry paw prints on his way to her home before he shifted into a human.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=00330000,timestamp=2018-08-10T04:54:53.250+0000) > > **"That would be appreciated Vynlon. "I'm surprised that you can be this far away from where you come from, vastaya. Demacia is not a well-known source of magic, but there may be hidden sources I have not yet discovered."** Her hand traveled to her chest resting on her heart. The half-dragon looked down as if sharing a secret. **"If you start to feel ill, I may be able to help. I possess a small, small shard of an ancient rune. I don't know if it will be enough to help, its secrets elude me still."** Looking up at him again she let her hands fall. Only now did she seem to notice his thoughtful mood. **"Is something wrong? You seem almost... troubled by something."**
KyoEnos (EUW)
: >Shyvana [I am just wondering if I could role play here even if it isn't like on a daily basis and of course to travel or at least talk to my favorite champion {{champion:102}} .]
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=003200000000,timestamp=2018-08-10T03:40:34.487+0000) > > [I am just wondering if I could role play here even if it isn't like on a daily basis and of course to travel or at least talk to my favorite champion {{champion:102}} .] ((Of course! I accept new people and veterans alike don't be shy. Post when you get the time and we gucci.))
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000a1,timestamp=2018-07-25T23:09:28.998+0000) > >(It seems i did not post this.) Huffing Shyvana crossed her arms looking at her that seemed more like a persistent stare as time passed.** "Do not mistake my nature for a tamed one. I leave idle chatter to humans."** Gesturing at the gates and beyond with one hand, she spoke again. "**There is no doubt when it comes to your kind's ability, but would they fall in line in battle? You've fought, killed, but it is not the same as fighting an army. If even one soldier's will falters, he may drag everyone down with him."** Pausing Shyvana looked out into the storm, or winter as it was called around here.**"These lands are savage. But you won't be able to rely on strength alone, take it from someone with experience. I would like to see you and your men in action, see how well you lead _and_ follow. You asked me not to waste your time, I expect the same from you. A yes or no will do.""** --- "I'm not going to do it." _"It was your idea to surprise visit them!"_ "Y-yes partly but how should I have known?" _"I don't know! All I know is I won't forget that sight."_ He shuddered, shook his head. _"I could live without seeing my chieftain in such a... a risque position."_ "Argh! Don't remind me." She closed her eyes holding her ears to block out those mental thoughts. _"So... that date thingy you talked about was a fakeout or...?"_ "What did you say?" She looked at him eyebrow raised while her hands fell down just half staring at him. _"Eh forgot it. I flew you here now you solve this mess."_ He took off without another word flapping away as fast as he could. "Traitor." She hissed under her breath, taking a deep breath and exhaling before knocking on the door to Scar's domain.
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002b0000,timestamp=2018-07-07T23:00:58.720+0000) >Understood, now that the map's released I can gauge how far away she can be now Xio listened to what Shyvanna had to say, he then nodded once she said what needed to be said. "I'm not a fighter, but I'll be careful about what I do to defend myself." Xio then said to confirm that he would follow what was said. When the subject was changed, Liara said after giving a look as if to say, she didn't quite like reliving that memory, "I remember being so scared after hearing that, and then relieved right after, learning he and many good men and women lived through that battle. I was proud of him of course, but I felt like scolding him like all families do." Liara then returned to a more relaxed state before continuing, "However, I am proud of how far he has come, becoming a captain, marrying Cecilia, I just hope that he is able to return home safely, and Kyle and Lyle even if they are boneheads at times." her words said, Liara responded to what Shyvanna had to say to her visits, "I know, I heard about that recently and really want to see what the newly risen ruins looks like. But I need to figure out how best to dress for such travel and properly prepare, so unfortunately I won't be seeing it for awhile." Liara said in response to the talk of Shurima, Xio was enamored by each of the tellings, when Liara talked about Shurima, Xio said to her, "I could draw it when I get there, and show you it when I come back." Liara responded, "Are you sure? what about showing your sister the same sight?" "I can still do that, just have to draw it twice!" Xio said with confidence, "Thank you! I look forward to seeing your drawing of this reborn city, and so will your sister." Xio bowed at Shyvanna's words about his home, "Thank you, While the hero and his Wyvern partner has disappeared his deeds have not." Liara intrigued asked, "Really? What happened to them?" "They left on a journey long ago, Like me and Scarlet did, but they never returned, which is probably why our people have since then stayed on the Islands. Many of our people still wonder what happened to them..." ((Whatever Scenario you choose to have Scarlet appear, She will be hanging out at the camp. Also for reference till then, Shyvanna can talk to animals from what I remember of her short story right?))
> [{quoted}](name=Dragonsfang16,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002b00000000,timestamp=2018-07-27T21:35:18.377+0000) > ((Yeah I think so, it was a bit vague so let's just say she can for the sake of simplicity.)) >Xio listened to what Shyvanna had to say, he then nodded once she said what needed to be said. "I'm not a fighter, but I'll be careful about what I do to defend myself." Xio then said to confirm that he would follow what was said. Chucking the half-dragon teased him in return. "Then perhaps you have been listening after all. A man once told me, if someone headbutts you headbutt them back if they draw a sword run like hell. I don't know about the wisdom in that but I believe the lesson is that some fights are simply not worth picking." >"I remember being so scared after hearing that, and then relieved right after, learning he and many good men and women lived through that battle. I was proud of him of course, but I felt like scolding him like all families do." "As long as you make him remember what he fights for. Scolding, praise, love, it doesn't matter what as long as he remembers you and your family are still here when he returns home." >Xio bowed at Shyvanna's words about his home, "Thank you, While the hero and his Wyvern partner has disappeared his deeds have not." Liara intrigued asked, "Really? What happened to them?" >"They left on a journey long ago, Like me and Scarlet did, but they never returned, which is probably why our people have since then stayed on the Islands. Many of our people still wonder what happened to them..." "The hero may not have returned but as you said their legends haven't. For Demacia the case is often similar unless you count the massive persona guarding our lands, Galio." The name left her with fondness but didn't overstay its welcome. "A final question then, for both of you. Favorite breakfast?" > [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000a0,timestamp=2018-07-25T15:46:20.067+0000) > > "In a way, I kind of feel the same way about my magic," Lulu replied. "Where I come from, magic is shunified (shunned), so I cannot live a normal life. I sometimes wondered if I would have been happier without it, but then realized that I can use my powers to help those in need." > She smiled at the hybrid. > "I can defend people, heal their wounds, and cheer them up. I don't know everything a dragon can do, but in sure that you can use what you have to help others. It will make it feel less like a curse and more like a blessing." > She paused. > "And what's a petricite?" She asked. "Magic should never be shunned, it is destructive, yes, but it is also the lifeblood of this world. I try to help others but more than often my service is in warfare." She paused unsure if the yordle was serious. "The very anti-magic built into Demacia's walls, everywhere really. Surely you must know what it is, only a fool is caught unprepared."
: I'm going to be dropping Kayle temporarily, since it might extend to a time the away period might not cover (aka 30+ days) due to moving back to America and college dealings. Plus, I don't have much going on in my thread and my plans are yet undeveloped as to what events I want to create and who to visit as Kayle. If I do return and Kayle has not found a new RPer, I will likely take her back, but until then, please drop her into the available champ pool.
> [{quoted}](name=Kayle Salad,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=V0JcVrj0,comment-id=085c,timestamp=2018-07-25T14:52:06.095+0000) > > I'm going to be dropping Kayle temporarily, since it might extend to a time the away period might not cover (aka 30+ days) due to moving back to America and college dealings. Plus, I don't have much going on in my thread and my plans are yet undeveloped as to what events I want to create and who to visit as Kayle. > > If I do return and Kayle has not found a new RPer, I will likely take her back, but until then, please drop her into the available champ pool. http://bestanimations.com/Nature/Fire/Flames/lighter-flame-burning-animated-gif-image.gif I'll be holding this up until you get back.
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0023000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000009e,timestamp=2018-07-18T02:30:29.818+0000) > > Lulu took at seat at one of the chairs. > "A half dragon?" She asked. "I'm intrigified (intrigued). Were your parents of different species or did you get a blessing?" > She looked at Pix. > "My fae companion, Pix, speaks in Fae language. We understand each other's languages but cannot speak them," she explained. "He also speaks at such a frequency that humans cannot detect him when he speaks." Shyvana shifted in her seat, the mention of the meddling imposed by humans brought anger... even grief for what could have been. "My true father... meddled with my egg, he violated something he did not understand. Now I am something trapped between human and dragon." She looked to her friend pressing an amused smile. "Oh? But I'm not human now am I?" Placing the package of cupcakes down she took one out observing it before taking a bite, too sweet, far too sweet for her. She hindered a cringing motion speaking. "I appreciate the treat, please, you brought them its only fair you participate." Crossing a leg she leaned back, trying to relax. "Does the petricite feel uncomfortable for you as well? It gives me... an uncomfortably itching sensation." By the mother of all dragons, she couldn't make a conversation even if the royal family's life depended on her...
: Headquarters of the Dauntless Vanguard (Ask Garen)
A letter arrives adressed to none other but the might of Demacia himself, from the captain of the royal guard. To Garen of house crownguard. Though we do not often see eye to eye I try my best to learn from Demacia's finest. My question to you, Garen, is one I have always struggled with myself. When you strike a man through his heart I see no passion in your motions, no anger, just a man doing his duty. I do not understand this almost tranquil state, it is as if you are detached from everything but the battle itself yet not. I know and experience this state myself but the fury in my heart is not one I can easily quell. It is always there, a primal desire to give in to my anger. Perhaps my ancestry makes true impassionate killing an impossibility, but I try. Is it discipline and hard training that allows you to tap into this state of mind I wonder. Or is it just who you are, someone who is above the passion of bloodshed when it comes to serving Demacia. Perhaps the question can't be answered but I await your response nonetheless, perhaps we can both learn... even come to understand each other in due time. It is my honour to serve Demacia and its people, I do not wish to dishonour them or the warriors I bleed with in battle. My fury is my greatest weapon... and flaw. -Shyvana.
: Ask Shyvana
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002f0000000000000001,timestamp=2018-07-11T03:41:08.281+0000) > > He listened and nodded some "I'll tell him that and I accept your offer" Walking his way into her home and scanned the place before responding "I hope this is not hard to process for you. It is just that Yvan doesn't know that your father passed and he told me that if I could stay here in Demacia. I will help out in raising the dragon with you and with my magic, you may talk to him verbally if you wish to do so." He'd stretch a bit before pulling his hood off, revealing his short coal black hair and face then moved towards her direction "The contents of the bamboo basket are dumplings, sushi, and smoked fish. I prepared them myself, caught the fish and gathered the ingredients in the forests of Ionia. I am not sure if you are fond of these kind of food though I have a pouch of venison jerky, thought about bringing food to offer in case I arrive at meal time." Shyvana's house was rather simple, most of it built out of petricite out of her own wish, only the door and furniture were of plain wood. It was spartan in appearance with a door to the left that led to her bedroom, on the right was a place for clothes and shoes to hang up. The rest of the small entrance was largely unnoticeable with little to no utilities or furniture. Leading him inside to the living room there was a kitchen on the right with all necessary utilities and a dining table for 4 on the left. Down in the left corner of the room, a chair stood in front of a coffee table a wooden bench pushed up against the wall. On the right a small distance away from the dinner table a live fireplace laid crackling quietly in the silence of the night. The half-dragon was turned away from him holding the basket with the egg within, looking down at it. "I apologise if I seem insincere... I never thought I would see one of my siblings in person." Turning around to look at him she went over and closed the door behind them, a respite from prying eyes. "You may stay for tonight and tomorrow, your offer is tempting for my own duties occupy much of time. Still, I would like to judge your worth and character if you are who you say you are I see no wrong with your helping me in the future." She paused to put the basket on the dining table leaving it there for now. She turned to see him having removed his hood taking in his details, his features were plain but held something deeper, vastaya were inherently noble creatures and this one no different. "Tomorrow I shall talk with your master. For now, let us... just be in this moment." She gave a brief et long look at the bamboo basket motioning for him to seat himself at the table, a faint smile on her lips in appreciation. "Your gift is appreciated." Breaking off temporarily she went to get two plates and appropriate cutlery speaking as she rummaged around. "From your work, I can tell you are a skilled hunter. You've done well in preparing." Everything in hand she headed back placing the tools and plate down in front of him. Choosing a seat on the other side directly facing him the half-dragon went on. "May I know your name? I do not believe we've been officially introduced."
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0023000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000009c,timestamp=2018-07-10T22:40:08.873+0000) "I appreciate the concern Scar, perhaps I will see her." She walked away to prepare herself as she spoke. "See you later?" She teased as she headed out. It didn't take her long to get ready the half-dragon still deep in thought as she headed for Alexia guided by word of mouth from the villagers as to her whereabouts, she waited outside of Alexia's marked territory crossing her arms as she waited. When the woman finally returned home she would be greeted by Shyvvana addressing her. "Got a moment?" She called out to the brooding figure. ((Could have Maya entertain Scar in the meantime if you'd like that.)) > [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002f0000000000000000,timestamp=2018-07-10T19:36:21.856+0000) > > Lulu would let herself inside, taking off her shoes before leaving the doorway. > "I have heard about you from my friend, Poppy," she explained. "Are you really a dragon? Can you breathe fire?" She began to bombard the woman with many questions just a like a child would. > <Lulu,> Pix started in far language. <Don't bombard her with too many questions.> The half dragon raised a hand to interrupt as they walked inside. "Please, sit." She walked them over the next room where a wooden bench with a small coffee table sat, a lone woodedn chair on the other side. Shyvana let her choose taking the empty seat left, answering her questions soon after. "You've heard of Poppy, even met her?" Her suprise was tangible but not too shocked since they were both yordles. "Good. Meeting the finest Demacia has to offer is a privilege." Shifting in her seat she let out a small sigh correcting her. "I'm a dragon... but also human. A half dragon to be more precise in terms. I can breathe fire yes, even summon it at will." Her eyes wandered to her companion, a strange little creature. "Can it speak basic Runeterran or is it limited to whatever language it whispers in?"
KyoEnos (EUW)
: [hello I am from EUW, may I post here?]
> [{quoted}](name=KyoEnos,realm=EUW,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0032,timestamp=2018-07-17T02:50:32.309+0000) > > [hello I am from EUW, may I post here?] ((Of course, though you seem a bit lost if you'll allow me that thought. How can I help ye?))
: >Shyvana He'd listen to how she spoke, her voice is rather deep than he expected and as she extended her hand. He takes it and replied "I am Vynlon and I am a traveling vastaya. I have traveled all the way from Ionia to here for me to deliver these goods to you." The package would shake a bit and at the back of his mind he thought "Oh, whime sí..." He moved his hand away from hers and immediately placed the package on the ground, it would make small cracking sounds from within and said "It is a dragon's egg in there from your mother's hatching den within a volcano and I took care of it for a very long time with an elder dragon's help. I am very sure the dragon is your sibling because I feel the same elemental flow between you and this egg by just holding your hand." He placed the bamboo basket down and pulled the message out from his coat then handed it to her. The message is written on a old looking paper yet the writings are still readable, it says "If you are reading this message at this moment, I think that you already noticed that the vastaya is holding a dragon's egg when it entered your senses but if it didn't then I think his magic is a lot stronger today and the story of how I got the egg is when I was flying my way for a shelter for the night. I entered the volcano and saw a poacher holding an egg, I despised his action and motioned my way towards him, he was scared and dropped the egg but before it even touched the ground, I caught it with my tail gently and gave the human a warning. A kind of warning he will never forget, I slashed across his face down to his collar bone yet I doubt he lived when I left the volcano with the egg safely handled in my tail. Also I know your father, I use to be one of the dragons who fly with him and I owe him one for saving me when I was a young drake." He wrote the message himself because the dragon cannot hold a pen with his claws.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002f00000000,timestamp=2018-07-10T05:58:10.621+0000) Golden eyes stared him down for a moment, unsure of what she was supposed to say to that claim even as the dragon egg pulsed faintly with magic on the ground. "I don't understand... how." Her hand was quick to snatch the message from his waiting hands mumbling something as she read it, with a huff she rolled it up and put it away for later. "I see. Then perhaps you would tell this... dragon-" She paused trying to find the right thing to say, picking up the basket she continued. "Tell him I am, I am grateful. My father would have liked to thank him if he was still with us. It is my place to carry his good wishes." She held back any strong emotions, maintaining her stoic nature. Uncovering the package she let out a drawn-out sigh observing the egg within as she drew her hand over it feeling the potent life within. "You have done well messenger. If you wish to come inside and spend the night here before you return I would be more than happy to oblige." She turned around to walk inside with the egg. "This is a most disturbing change of events, excuse me if my mind is elsewhere this has given me much to think of." With that said she walked inside leaving the door slightly ajar in case the vastaya changed in his mind. > [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002e00000000,timestamp=2018-07-10T13:33:36.619+0000) > > Lulu smiled as Shyvana opened the door. > "Hi, I'm Lulu," she greeted. "And this is my far companion, Pix!" > Pix would fly over and gave Shyvana a wave. > "We just wanted to give you these," Lulu continued. She handed her a box of 24 chocolate frosted cupcakes with cherries on the top. "We were exploring Demacia and figured we'd pay you a visit and give you a gift while we're at it." The half-dragon pressed a smile in return graciously, if slightly confused accepting the gift. "Thank you, Lulu. Is there anything else I can help you with? I am not well versed in glamors if that's what you seek, but you are most welcome to come inside." She took a step to the side leaving the invitation open.
: > Shyvana He moved his paw away from his face and his ears perked slightly underneath his hood as he heard the door open, seeing a figure of a woman come out from the house yet he noticed that she is no ordinary woman from what he see thanks to his night vison and as he sensed that she means no harm from her movements; although, his eyes shown no fear which may indicate that he isn't easily intimidated yet it also shown that he is curious about her but it is hard to tell from the calm hue. He'd respond as he is spoken to "Greetings, I came here to deliver these goods and message to the one they call perina rámalóce or darasv in the dragonic tongue also known as the half-dragon." The young vastayan's tail would move ever so slightly in his coat as he approaches her in a friendly manner while shapeshifting into a human and now in reach of the dim light coming from the fireplace in her home. His coat and hood has a shade of dark purple which is clipped with a small bone with ridged edges to prevent it from revealing his features but isn't bothered, for he is in human form at the moment.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002f,timestamp=2018-07-08T04:32:52.296+0000) > A similar but different dialect greeted him in return perhaps to legitimacy herself further. **"Wux ornla qe harkt."** A firm nod followed as she translated it. "You would be right, right indeed." Approaching him once more she stopped in front of him holding out a scaled hand in a friendly manner. "I suspect you have traveled far." She lowered to a hush, "your kind isn't common here." It was night but guards sometimes patrolled the streets, one could never be too cautious. "I am Shyvana, may I know your name?"
: A certain lavender yordle with a enormus "thinking cap" would be in Demacia. This time, she would be knocking on Shyvana's door to her place. Her fae companion would be flying beside her.
> [{quoted}](name=RealFaeLulu,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002e,timestamp=2018-07-08T04:28:55.006+0000) Preparing supplies for an arduous expedition wasn't something difficult, but the time it took left her restless. Beef jerky, dry clothes for a change, an extra tent, water. Among other things stacked on her dining table. It was subtle but something hanging in the air that made her stop what she was doing, taking a deep sniff the subtle scent of magic and... yordle? She had been visited by strange things including a space dragon but not a yordle, until now. At least she assumed one had graced her with their presence going by the rap on the door. She gave a final look around her and determined that the house was clean enough for guests. Heading over to the door she unlocked it her eyes instinctively looking down, greeted by the view of a yordle female she assumed, _" what an odd little creature"_ she thought to herself as she greeted it. "Hello." It was admittedly a bit stiff, yordles were alpha predators and underestimating one was a poor idea. The large and pointy hat made her almost raise an eyebrow at its odd size if not for her eyes wandering to its companion, a fae perhaps? She had only heard tales of those beings but greeted it regardless as an equal. "Hello." Without even thinking of it she crossed her arms watching the two beings with a careful look. "How may I help you two?" She glanced around at the empty streets, a few citizens watching from afar in their homes. By the mother of all dragons she didn't need more suspicion... she motioned for the two to enter as she moved aside. "Please, come in. Let us speak."
: Ask Shyvana
"I have permission to pass." The half-dragon told the creature guarding the eggs inside, he grunted in response allowing her to pass. She had been here five times this night, five times. Now she found herself watching over the eggs again. She slid a knife hidden under her holster out, approaching the eggs slowly she raised the knife but once again her will faltered, the knife wobbled in the air before clanging onto the floor, the half-dragon falling to her knees. What the hell was she doing? She dug deep into her scalp with her hands with closed eyes almost tearing her hair off as she fumed in regret. Those two eggs represented everything she had grown to hate, her father had tried to teach her the danger of ignorance, but he could never tame her fury when it came to dragonkind. They were monstrous creatures only filled with hate and spite for lesser beings. They took away everything she loved and laughed in her face, the horror of watching her friends faces and bodies melt as her birth mother stood over them was an image she could never forget. That sickly sweet smell of roasting flesh, bones crushing. All of them crying out for her, begging for help. But she never looked behind; she couldn't face that guilt not even now. It was something she couldn't forgive herself for; it didn't matter how much good she tried to make up for it one way or another she caused more suffering, soldiers that will never see their family again. Widows, children, waiting for a father that will never come home again. But she wasn't her mother; she never hurt any innocents. Just like the unborn whelps resting in front of her the last legacy of her mother defended by a dragon of all things. Damn it all; she thought to herself as she reached for the knife taking it in her hands she focused all her anger, all her fury on the object watching it melt into nothing but ash with a puff of her breath. A whisper soft and wavering came. _"Forgive me."_ Sobbing her hands trembled as she tried to clear her watery eyes silence overtaking the room. Just another day. It was just another day. She would carry on. She had to.
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c00000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-07-08T09:24:46.798+0000) > > Fan, > > You mistake dragons for eagles I believe. Dragon riders are not a real thing for most dragons are not truly sentient they are merely killing machines living on instincts, much like a bear or a tiger. "Bonding" with a dragon is just legends dragons are hateful things, they destroy entire villages ruin lives because they can. > > Your friend is most likely a fraud, honeyed words hiding the scoundrel beneath. Dragons care not for magic, a mage would as easily find himself burnt to a crisp as a soldier with steel. > > I do not entertain such suggestions nor have I gotten any except in a joke. I bring the winds of war... > > -Shyvana. Dear Shyvana, Dragons are Territorial creatures they attack villages because humans expand to their territory. Tigers and bears are solitary but they do show affection, and some made campanionship with humans and live together. That friend of mine his family hatched that dragon from an egg, he told He it’s mother was killed by other villagers. So you can say that dragon’s rider had been passed down and he’s part of their family. Wolfs are territorial predators but smalll group became friendly with human and live with them fighting along each other’s side. I’m sure some dragons are friendly as others they do have feelings and can show affection after all. I heard your father died protecting you and prince jarvan help you take down that dragon who killed your father. There’s nothing wrong with getting along and help each other right? -your biggest fan fan
> [{quoted}](name=Unexisted,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-07-09T15:48:41.062+0000) > Fan, I would like to remind you im _half_ dragon. I am capable of thought only because my true father meddled with my birthright. Dragons are hateful, despicable things. You would do well to end the dragon before it grows too large to be stopped. Do you think that dragon will grow to be a kind and noble dragon? Such naivety is best reserved for fairy tales, it will grow up to hate those killed its mothers. Do not speak of my father as if you know the legacy he left behind. He was killed by my birth mother for his unique and one of a kind empathy. Dragons killed him because he dared to think differently, dragons have tried to kill me because I'm an abomination. My opinions on dragons remained unchanged for they never change themselves, they are all monsters some of them simply try to disguise it behind forked tongues and clever words. -Shyvana.
: > [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002300000000000000000000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2017-10-29T03:57:15.971+0000) > > > > " Shyvana, you are beautiful, physically speaking, but that does not mean I wanted you for your body, or a quick lay, or a shag. I wanted you to you, for your flaws, for your character, for your smiles, your laughter, and those little glimpses I saw behind your mask." He said softly and chuckled a bit when he heard her first joke, the first time the two had met and she brought up soap. > > "I'm not sure whether this will be long term, short term, or permanent... Because that is our heart, and right now my heart's choice is to be with you for as long as possible, and maybe be... mates. Shyvana, I, Scar, Chieftan of the Saurosapiens, am in love with you in heart, mind, body, and spirit... I see into your eyes and I grow happy." He'd hug her right into his abs and smile softly. > > "I want us to be something, and I'm hoping you'll join me on that journey..." Shyv rested her chin on his hand, she was comfortable with staying this way, just the two of them in an affectionate display, no words were needed just his touch right now. But she wanted to see this through, looking directly into his eyes she listened intently to him. It felt agonizing each time he paused, a part of her feared what would come next, but she was going to see this through. It didn't matter if it ended their friendship or blossomed into something special. She wanted to know no matter the cost. The woman he held returned the hug holding him softly as she said. "It may end in tragedy or love in the end, but that's a risk I'm willing to take." She released him from the hug to look at his eyes. "So... I guess this is our first date?" The question seemed unserious but her tone was to the point without any jokes or implications. Letting our a happy sigh Shyv stroked his face with her hand saying in between strokes. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now, ravage you until you can't walk the next morning." She stopped stroking his face. "But I want to take it slow, right now I just want to know you, to experience things with you, things like our first date." Shyv couldn't help but let out a chuckle admitting her fairytale-like romance. "It sounds stupid, doesn't it? You have been so patient with me, waited until I felt comfortable in your presence before making any advances. Waited so long to feel my touch, my love." "Now we are here and I'm telling you I want to take it slow." She took his hand holding it. "If you don't want to wait I understand, I just... want it to be special. My first kiss, my first time both happened on the same day in a random barn in an awful amount of hay. It was a frivolous fling that felt as special as taking a breath." "My young mind at that time believed it would be amazing, a feeling similar to unlocking the secret to eternal life or creating diamonds from coal. Now that I'm older, more experienced I still yearn for that perfect date, that perfect ending to a night." ((Remind not to post when I'm deathly tired I tend to get a bit melodramatic.))
> [{quoted}](name=Grievous77,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0023000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000009a,timestamp=2018-07-07T03:39:14.294+0000) > "Some say home is where the heart is, I can't help but wonder if that's true." She mused but grew quieter as he continued interrupting him mid-speech. "Be careful with what you sow, Sejuani is on the path of war your village may find itself under siege. I understand your concerns with Demacia, I do. I would never ask you to uproot your people but the Freljord is spiraling towards an all-out war between the winter's claw and the Avarosan-frostguard alliance." Rising from her seat Shyvana paced around restlessly. "No, I can't do that. Being away from the capital this long has already taken its toll on me, I can't sit around the whole day knowing there's work to be done." She shot him a friendly gaze, "I know. But it's not in my nature to stay somewhere long even in favorable company." "I feel restless." She blurted out, tensing up more than ever. "There's something on the horizon I can feel it. It's not the tribes in the Freljord, something else. It reminds me... me of my birth mother." She stopped near a window looking out through it. "Perhaps I should speak with Alexia now that you mentionedher. Maybe the scouts have noticed the wrong in the air as well." She trailed off with a huff, waiting for now.
: [my bad, I didn’t know how to do the response to so I made a new comment x.x]
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0030,timestamp=2018-07-09T17:17:41.280+0000) > > [my bad, I didn’t know how to do the response to so I made a new comment x.x] ((No worries, for future reference: you can see the options below the post reply/quote/permalink. In this case, you want to click reply or quote. You can either, > [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0030,timestamp=2018-07-09T17:17:41.280+0000) (With the name and numbers thingy only results in a simple quote and a notification. (Or you can copy the entire post with the full quote which results in that below.) > [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=0030,timestamp=2018-07-09T17:17:41.280+0000) >I'm the Scatman >Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub Yo da dub dub Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub Yo da dub dub (I'm the Scatman) Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub Yo da dub dub Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub Yo da dub dub >Ba-da-ba-da-ba-be bop bop bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope Be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda Ba-da-ba-da-ba-be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope Be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c000000000000,timestamp=2018-07-07T23:08:56.434+0000) > > Fan, > > Dragons are proud, too proud to be ridden. It's best you leave this endeavor to your fantasies as you will most likely end up dead. > > -Shyvana. Dear Shyvana, Dragons are proud creatures, that’s why they choose worthy human to have that privilege. I know dragon riders exist but very few they treat each other as close companions, Those humans are chosen by them not by capture or tamed. I heard some of those humans who made a bond with their dragons grant them special powers too, like oath and pact? I know a dragon rider who live near outskirts of demacia, he told me that dragons are good allies against mages, very effective against them. What about you Shyvana do you think prince jarvan is worthy enough for you giving him a ride? It would certainly be an privilege and honor for him and you, first time always is for someone special and you live and cared about. -your biggest fan
> [{quoted}](name=Unexisted,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c0000000000000000,timestamp=2018-07-08T03:27:19.834+0000) Fan, You mistake dragons for eagles I believe. Dragon riders are not a real thing for most dragons are not truly sentient they are merely killing machines living on instincts, much like a bear or a tiger. "Bonding" with a dragon is just legends dragons are hateful things, they destroy entire villages ruin lives because they can. Your friend is most likely a fraud, honeyed words hiding the scoundrel beneath. Dragons care not for magic, a mage would as easily find himself burnt to a crisp as a soldier with steel. I do not entertain such suggestions nor have I gotten any except in a joke. I bring the winds of war... -Shyvana.
: As the night's grace touches the land, the shade of darkness draws into the skies above. A young vastayan pulls his hood to cover his wolf like ears and fixed his gloves as he is watching from a tree branch outside not so far away from the walls of Demacia, then when the leaves on the ground rustle and the moonlight slightly shines at the spot needed to go. He knows it is time for him to give the package, bamboo basket and message. He jumps off the tree and landed unto the ground without dropping the goods, he started walking yet left blurry paw prints as he move. He wasn’t stopped by the night patrol as he entered the gate, yet his hazel blue eyes shift into a soft blue hue due to the fact it may cause him to be disturbed. It was a long travel for him to get here and by the time he arrived to his destination, he would knock on the door; however, he noticed it is opened and backed off a few steps then glanced to the mailbox before facepawing cause he realized he could of just mailed these.
> [{quoted}](name=KimeraKuiroaki,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002d,timestamp=2018-07-07T04:03:00.327+0000) > The half-dragon was home, seated in front of the fireplace she tried her best to clear her mind when something new crossed her senses. Her eyes shot open a sniff in the air as she rose. Could it be a vastaya this far away from home? Impossible but the magic that hung in the air was unmistakable. As the door was rapped she approached with quiet steps, making her way to the door sliding it open she slowly approached the vastaya her hands held up to imply she meant no harm. "Hail traveler." She called out softly to the vastaya, soaking in his covered features as she let her arms rest on the sides again. The darkness made it hard to distinguish his form but there was something quite not human about his form, or perhaps he simply had a misshapen head. "Can I help you?" She glanced at the basket then back to him as she stopped a healthy distance in front of him, she wasn't wholly aware of how sensitive vastaya were to people, especially half-dragons. Her knowledge was limited though she had expanded her view on them Demacia rarely documented the creatures.
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c0000,timestamp=2018-07-06T14:12:25.674+0000) > > Fan, > > A "naughty" dragon, it is quite simple but elegant. Find the dragon, bind it in ample ropes, burn it. > > -Shyvana Dear Shyvana, Bind that naughty dragoness with ample ropes I like that, But about aren’t dragon’s scales a natural fire and magic resistant? I wasn’t wondering how I should tame that naughty thing, I want to ride on that dragon till I’m high, up in the sky. -your biggest fan
> [{quoted}](name=Unexisted,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002c00000000,timestamp=2018-07-06T19:10:26.221+0000) > > Dear Shyvana, > > > Bind that naughty dragoness with ample ropes I like that, But about aren’t dragon’s scales a natural fire and magic resistant? I wasn’t wondering how I should tame that naughty thing, I want to ride on that dragon till I’m high, up in the sky. > > > -your biggest fan Fan, Dragons are proud, too proud to be ridden. It's best you leave this endeavor to your fantasies as you will most likely end up dead. -Shyvana.
: > [{quoted}](name= Shining Shyvana,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002a0000000000000000000000000000,timestamp=2018-06-16T13:46:07.204+0000) >Er, fair enough...I had a picture in my head that had Scarlet not too far from Demacia, I also didn't have too good a grasp on her flying speed just that she was faster than most Wyvern's. I'll increase the countdown to three posts, one of which used for this one. My apologies. Xio ran with the two, still puzzled, Luckily Liara took the opportunity to simplify the matter, "Basically, many people in Demacia, not all however, became so sheltered over the years that we...grew to fear the world outside these walls to a degree. So, From me I ask only to be careful of what you show off from your homeland, some might...not be so inclined to learn more about your homeland than the rest, oh! and be exceptionally careful with any...exceptional abilities." "Like what?" Xio asked "Just...stuff that you..." Liara had trouble finding the right words and was in this state for a good minute, "Just be careful with stuff that you need a little...outside help for and I don't mean your friend Scarlet." Xio was still confused but understood somewhat and replied, "Alright, I'll be careful, thank you friend!" Xio said exchanging his puzzled look for his prominent happy smile again. When Shyvanna next spoke, Liara did a head bow to thank her for her understanding, "Thanks, my family would love to have you over to join us! just...watch out for my twin brothers, they can...get a little overbearing with their jokes. However I'm sure you know Garet my oldest brother, I think you two will get along well." When Shyvanna asked her questions about both Liara's travels and Xio's homeland, Liara started off, "Well on a job to hunt this...Homunculus thing, I traveled to Bilgewater to meet with everyone, It's about what we hear here, a wretched hive of scum and villainy, but there are honest folk and fish...really big fish..." Liara waved that aside and continued, "anyways, we sail for Noxus to...I think catch up to our target and get attacked by Sirens, who we immediately dispatch and when we later arrived in Noxus, I had to use a makeshift disguise so as to not draw attention to a Demacian being amongst them. Then it just sort of stopped from there and made my way home. Other than that, I've seen Piltover sometimes, it is a very magnificent sight it is, I really want to see Shurima though, the amount of history there is astounding to me, maybe even Ionia one day." Xio listened to Liara's tales intently, all these new places she spoke of caught his interest and as a result wanted to visit these places too. Then Liara gestured for Xio to take his turn to tell about his homeland taking awhile for it to register, "Oh! hmm, what to talk about, My people believe in being one with all living things. There was a time long ago, when my people and the Wyverns weren't always friends, we fought daily against each other, until one day a brave hero rose up and brought our people and the Wyvern's together. Since then we always coexist with our Wyvern friends and the other inhabitants of the islands, we hold festivals to celebrate the day the hero unified my people and the Wyverns, as well as hold Wyvern races once in awhile."
> [{quoted}](name=Dragonsfang16,realm=NA,application-id=jxzFAe03,discussion-id=O4apE76H,comment-id=002b,timestamp=2018-07-04T23:37:31.096+0000) > > (Let's wait with the scarlet stuff I imagine it will be a small encounter so we can get it done fairly quick after.) Shyvana chimed in strategically as they crossed into a park away from most prying eyes, though she kept her tone rather hushed despite that. _"Magic. You may already have felt something similar to a stone on your chest; it would be the petricite it's everywhere built into almost every building you see, it... hampers magic. So be careful about any public displays, if you must fight, use your fists and not any special abilities."_ To lighten the mood she smiled at Liara's next words. "I have not talked to him, but I have occasionally been part of his guard, he is a fine man a true blooded Demacian. I remember when he spoke to some men after a battle, he told the tale of how he and his soldiers bravely held a fort, I was impressed, for his words carried truth. I had seen him in the battle just before, and his skills are not to be underestimated." The half-dragon let out a hum at the mention of Bilgewater, she had not been in its many ports for a long time and kept it that way. "Sirens, I have not encountered such an enemy, but I believe your word." Noxus was a more difficult subject, she both disliked and respected the nation. Had she encountered someone like Darius instead of Jarvan then perhaps her path had been much different. She no comments on it leaving the woman to continue telling the story. Piltover was yet another alien land to the half-dragon she didn't trust technology much especially when it could blow up in your face. "Shurima is a wasteland, but there are things worth visiting for, I have even heard Azir has been reborn and lives in the capital." The mention of Ionia made a dreamy but heavy sigh leave her, to see them suffer while she was forced to defend her nation's border was difficult, it had almost lead to her splitting from Demacia to join the fray. But in the end, she proved too weak to the temptation of having her own people. She couldn't, wouldn't give everything up even for land that she loved like her own. "Ionia is a place you must visit then, the wonders I have seen, the people..." Her smile grew brighter, lost in thought for a moment. "Even Noxus couldn't break them, they are a strong and proud people, and you would do well to partake of their wisdom." Her gaze fell again on Xio as he spoke, the subdued interest in her look spoke about her opinion on the subject. "Dragons and humans living in peace... how curious." She trailed off but soon continued. "Nevermind, I'm happy for your people to have found peace." Shyvana grew silent once more; it seemed she had little more to add for the moment.
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