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Walking the Dragons
What: Waking the Dragons
Who: Danerys Targaryen,and Merlin,
Danerys Targaryen and Merlin Thread; Luna Lovegood separate thread.
When: Mid-Afternoon
Where: Beach
Rating:Language
Open: Closed
Women were viewed worthless in House Targaryen. Danerys had a small value; as she would be Queen.
It was that very fact that brought her here, at least that is what she thought, for her it was a logical conclusion; she couldn't be happier to get away from her brother.
In the beginning the dragons were small and adorable, they were like playfull puppies with her; except those times when their natural instincts kicked in to protect their territory. Danerys hadn't seen how quickly these puppies could revert back to killer dragons.
The dragons would never hurt Dany; they would kill anything that threatened her. To them she was truly their mother. the dragons didn't distinguish other humans. This was a lesson Dany would learn over and over and over.
The one they called Stormborn felt the moods of her dragons, they wanted to play, to spend time with their ‘mother.’ Two in the sky, one on the ground. Dany and Drogon moved down the beach, until she found the perfect place to fih. Khalessi sat watching Viserion and Rhaegal flying for the pure joy of flying.
Drogon lay down in the sand, softly Drogon laid his head in Danerys lap. Danerys stroked it tenderly.
Danerys was worth bargaining for as a wife to someone of the other six houses.
It was that very fact that guided her travels; that notion guiding her thoughts. At least that is what she thought, for her it was a logical conclusion; but she was wrong.
As the dragons grew so did Danerys connection with them; they were like playfully puppies with her; except those times when their natural instincts kicked in to play, what Danerys hadn't learned was those puppies could revert back to killer dragons. The dragons would never hurt Dany; the dragons didn't distinguish other humans. This was a lesson Dany would learn over and over and over.
The one they called Stormborn felt the moods of her dragons, they wanted to play, to spend time with their ‘mother.’ Two in the sky, one on the ground they moved down the beach. Khalessi sat watching Viserion and Rhaegal flying for the pure joy of flying.
Drogon lay down in the sand, softly Drogon laid his head in Danerys lap.
Who: Danerys Targaryen,and Merlin,
Danerys Targaryen and Merlin Thread; Luna Lovegood separate thread.
When: Mid-Afternoon
Where: Beach
Rating:Language
Open: Closed
Women were viewed worthless in House Targaryen. Danerys had a small value; as she would be Queen.
It was that very fact that brought her here, at least that is what she thought, for her it was a logical conclusion; she couldn't be happier to get away from her brother.
In the beginning the dragons were small and adorable, they were like playfull puppies with her; except those times when their natural instincts kicked in to protect their territory. Danerys hadn't seen how quickly these puppies could revert back to killer dragons.
The dragons would never hurt Dany; they would kill anything that threatened her. To them she was truly their mother. the dragons didn't distinguish other humans. This was a lesson Dany would learn over and over and over.
The one they called Stormborn felt the moods of her dragons, they wanted to play, to spend time with their ‘mother.’ Two in the sky, one on the ground. Dany and Drogon moved down the beach, until she found the perfect place to fih. Khalessi sat watching Viserion and Rhaegal flying for the pure joy of flying.
Drogon lay down in the sand, softly Drogon laid his head in Danerys lap. Danerys stroked it tenderly.
Danerys was worth bargaining for as a wife to someone of the other six houses.
It was that very fact that guided her travels; that notion guiding her thoughts. At least that is what she thought, for her it was a logical conclusion; but she was wrong.
As the dragons grew so did Danerys connection with them; they were like playfully puppies with her; except those times when their natural instincts kicked in to play, what Danerys hadn't learned was those puppies could revert back to killer dragons. The dragons would never hurt Dany; the dragons didn't distinguish other humans. This was a lesson Dany would learn over and over and over.
The one they called Stormborn felt the moods of her dragons, they wanted to play, to spend time with their ‘mother.’ Two in the sky, one on the ground they moved down the beach. Khalessi sat watching Viserion and Rhaegal flying for the pure joy of flying.
Drogon lay down in the sand, softly Drogon laid his head in Danerys lap.