Sheesh, drop enough hints people. ^.^ So here I am posting. What have I got to say? Lots I'm sure if only I wasn't to lazy to post some I'm going to cluttering this post up and yet still post absolutely nothing.
The sun beat down. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky and silence all around. Jak lay curled up on the smooth rock at the top of the Clan’s mountain. It was his favorite resting place, far above the normal busyness of the clan aviary, and always in the sun.
Jak’s eyes were closed, and his head rested on his shoulder, the silver crest covering his face absorbed the burning rays, warming Jak all the way down to the bone. His dark blue scales glinted in the bright light, while the silver coating covering his spine, stomach and face, reflected the light back upwards. His wings were folded in against his sides, and his long sinuous neck was stretched out as Jak pillowed his head on his own body.
Chest rising and falling with each shallow exhalation, Jak snoozed lightly.
Shadow covered him. Jak stifled a sigh, and opened one eye wide enough, to catch a glimpse of color: pale orange, and bright gold. The flapping of wings stopped as the other dragon settled on the small ledge. Jak closed his eye.
“What do you want, Veraz?” Jak muttered to the younger dragon.
“You’re in big trouble.” Veraz sang with glee. Jak’s head shot up, arching as he craned to look over at where Veraz was perched. The gold plated dragon’s black eyes glittered with the rosy tinge of glee. Veraz was still young enough to take pleasure in being the bearer of bad news, especially to those she wasn’t that fond of. Although, Jak had only shed his gold plates, and gained his silver a few Rotations back, he felt that he was above such petty amusements.
Which was probably why Veraz took such pleasure in torturing him so, Jak ruefully admitted.
“What did I do now?” Jak grumbled. The quicker he got rid of the little brat the sooner he could go back to relaxing.
“Somebody’s late.” Veraz said cryptically. Her teeth glinted as her tongue flicked out, signaling her silent laughter. Jak growled.
Then it hit him. Late. Oh flightless, he was late for his lessons with Gund!
Jak lunged to his feet, his silver toenails scratching the hard stone. His wings unfurled like sails. Veraz squawked as she was knocked from her perch, tumbling a little before breathing deep, to get some gas to lighten herself, and using her wings to turn right side up. She glared up at Jak. “Watch it.” She hissed.
But Jak wasn’t paying attention; he took a breath, and then launched himself from the cliff. Gund was going to maul him for being late. Using powerful muscle in his wings he angled downwards and to the north, going as fast as he could.
Veraz watched him speed away, her own wings flapping slowly to keep her afloat. With a few strong strokes Veraz rose, and fluttered over to the cliff, landing softly. The stone was burning. With a happy sigh, Veraz settled, turning twice before curling up, in much the some way as Jak had. Within moments, she was napping.
--------There's something. And here's something pretty. Whhheeeeee!!!!!!!
Seeeee!!! Look!!! Pretty!! (However, not mine. Jo-chan, see the link in the pic, not that it matters since only three people look at this livejournal.)
As I side note, it took alot of work to get this pic to work. I might have taken less time to just type stuff. Oh, well, who needs to study anyway.
This post is offically finished.