Mythical Creatures of Sada

"That means you trator," One of the female wolves hissed at Nicarga. Nicarga jumped at the girl both changing form.

"I'm no trator." She growled back. The two circling each other.

"You almost got us killed." The girl hissed.

"Really, cause if you don't remember i fought against them too." Nicarga said. Lethro sat down and watched the two keeping everyone else away from them.

"You lead us to them." The girl said snapping at her. Nicarga carefully dodged it ignoring the pain in her leg.

"I also saved all y'all, how do you think i got shot?" She demanded, she lunged at the girl and sent her rolling to the ground. She snapped at the girls throat and Lethro let lose with a growl. Nicarga ignored him and the girl whimpered letting Nicarga see her throat giving up. Nicarga backed up and looked around her.

"Stop you two!" Lethero growled. "You be fighting like two pups." He walked over and gave the female of his pack a reassuring lick. "Now, I know you be not into trusting Nicarga, but she be with us for now. If she be willing to join our pack you all will not be harming her. Now you be getting some sleep."

Lethero stalked off, but before long he turned around and called to Niacarga, "Sleep near me, they will be not willing to attack you while you be near me."

Nicarga limped over to a tree that was close to Lethro and she painfully laid next to it. She licked her wound after taking the bandage off. Lethro looked over at her his eyes searching hers.

"You trust me, don't you?" She asked noticing a small amount of trust in his eyes. He didn't answer though, "You should, i have done nothing to harm your pack, not one little thing."

When the sun started appearing in the forest, one of Lethero's wolves shook him up. "Wake up, sir. Petra says we need to go."

Lethero slowly stood up and relized during the night he shifted to his human form, so he changed back. He walked over to Nicarga, sleeping at her tree. He gave her a small nudge of his foot. "Wake up, it's time to get moving."

Nicarga jumped up her teeth barred. She wasn't used to someone friendly waking her up. When she realiezd who it was she let the hair on her back setal down and she streched.

"What be the reason for that?" He demanded.

"Sorry, i'm not used to be awoken by someone that wasn't out to kill me." She said shaking her fur.

"Don't worry," Lethero said. "Everyone pack up and let's head out. Follow Petra," he called back to the pack. Then he leaned towards Nicarga, "Stay close to me, they won't mess with you."

Nicarga nodded and kept up pace with him. She watched the girl she had fought running on Lethero's other side. She glared at Nicarga and moved some what closer to Lethero. Nicarga rolled her eyes and jumped up onto a ledged, she ran through a few tunnels that would put her at the top of hte mountian so she could see if it was safe. She quickly made her way back down seeing several humens blocking the pass. They would have to go through the mountian tunnels. When she got back to where the pack was running she caught a glare from the girl and a few other females. Lethero was a popular guy.

"Hedrasa, leave her alone," Lethero commanded the female. "If she be looking like she'll betray us, I'll be the one to kill her."

"Yes sir, but I must protest," Hedrasa began, "she'll surely be leading us to more hu..."

"If we run into humans again, I'll be the judge if she be leading us to them or not. And if I judge her innocent you will not be harming her in any way. Understood."

"Yes sir," and Hedrasa fell back with the other females.

"If any of them be giving you trouble, I be the one to talk to.

Name: Raiana
Race: Silver Dragon
Gender: Female
Age: 576 (30 in human years)\

Description: Dragon- A full grown, medium sized dragon. Has silver scales (duh) and amber eyes. Has a very large wingspan.
Human- A middle aged human with long silver hair and amber eyes. Is somewhat slim but respectfully strong. Carries a ancient silver sword and a staff topped with a multi-faced crystal. Wears a forest green shirt, tan pants, and dark brown boots.

Abilities: A skilled flyer and a fast runner. When in dragon form, can breathe fire, ice, and lightning. A skilled mage and an expert swordswoman. Can change back and forth between both forms when pleases. Has the ability to become invisable for short periods of time (about 3 hours) Can see at night and can focus her eyes on one spot and see it as if it was right in front of her.

Personality: Highly sarcastic and loves to play tricks. A fun-loving, easy going dragon. Loves a good adventure and hates being cooped up in one place for too long. If her friends are threatened, she will put her life on the line for them. Has an uncanny knack for staying alive. Is trustworthy but a little un-mature.


Raiana watched the wolf pack run along the path below her. She could just make out a elf and a firedrake among them. One of the wolves, a female, by the looks of it, had a slight limp.

Raiana traveled behind the pack, flying above the trees, thankfully staying downwind so they did not yet know she was here. She scanned the path the wolves were taking and her gaze traveled swiftly to the top of the mountain looming in front of them. Her focused vision allowed her to just make out the shapes of half a dozen humans...maybe more, standing right in the wolves path.

Raiana had always disliked humans, especially hunters. When she was only about 100 years old, a hunter had found her sleeping in a cave. He had shot arrows at her, tried to stab her with a knife, and various other unpleasant things to wake up to. Raiana had woken up after having been stabbed. Although none of this did any harm to her, it still felt as though there was an annoying pest on her, biting her. She had looked the human in the eye, then turned him to ashes with one breath.

"I may as well do these wolves a favor...got nothing else better to do than kill a few humans." Raiana thought. She skillfully manuvered herself so she would still hide her scent. She flew silently and when she was just behind the humans, she lighted down and stood motionless, waiting for the proper ammount of fire to settle in her stomach. She took in a deep breath and blew a great stream of dragon-fire on the unsuspecting humans, turning them to ashes instantly. She stopped blowing and let the fires dwindle out. She took in another deep breath, getting ready to freeze the ashes (the smell of burnt humans was horrible) when instead of sucking up air, she sucked up a mouthful of ashes, some of them going down her throat and into her lungs. She started coughing violently, ash and smoke comming out with each cough.

Just then...the pack of wolves, along with the elf and the firedrake, came running up the path.

Lethero pulls to a halt along side Petra and stared at the dragon looming over him. He draws his sword. Keeping his sword ready he asks, "Who be you?"

Raiana lowered her head so that she was eye level to the wolf.

"I am Raiana. Who are you?"

The wolf snarled, showing his teeth. "I am Lethero. Leader of the Blood Paw Pack. What are you doing here?"

"Saving your hairy behinds, thats what! There were nearly two and a half dozen humans up here. I figured i'd come and clear the way for you," she paused, coughing. "but I guess that wasnt nessasary." Raiana turned around and lifted her wings, preparing to take flight.

"Wait." a female voice called out.

Raiana turned around and looked at the wolf who had spoked. It was the one with a limp.

"Wait for what? For your friend here to get it through his thick head that i saved his life, and the lives of those in his pack. No thanks, that may be a long time." Raiana said, sarcasm plain in her voice.

"Watch it," Lethero snarled, the hair on his back rising.

"You watch it!" Raiana snarled back, her tail swishing back and forth, an angry glare in her eyes. "You wana see what's left of your would-be murdurers? Lift up your paws."

Lethero did, although he did so reluctantly. What he saw was fourteen large piles of ashes.
"What be this?" he asked.

"Don't you listen!?" Raiana roared, lifting her head to the sky, letting out a small burst of flame. "It is what's left of those humans!"

Nicarga limped in front of Lethro and looked the dragon over.

"Thank you, we've already had to deal with humens twice today." She said not looking at the rest of the pack.

"At least someone is grateful." The dragon laughed, Nicarga limped away from the pack and looked down teh mountian side, they were almost there. She couldn't wait to see the land again. Her parents had taken her there once and had left her there, she came back home to find them all dead. Nicarga shook the mempries from her head and started down the path Petra flying right above her. Lethro hesitated before following. The dragon took to the air but stayed near by as if curous to see what the pack would do. Lethro ran next to her,

"You be very tustworthy of that dragon." He said,

"My parents always said dragons were better friends then enemies." Nicarga replied smiling.

"Sir," called Dresko, "more humans, should we..."

"No, this not be her fault," growled Lethero. "If anyone of be giving her trouble about this, you'll be awnsering to me," and with that he got to all fours and followed the others.

Nicarga hurried down the hill and to the bottem valley. She waded into a cool creek and relaxed her muscles. She was lapping up some water when the rest of the pack showed up. They were all drinking as she waded to the other side and laid in the sun drying off. Petra landed next to her and curled up her head against Nicarga's fur.

"You tired my little friend?" Nicarga asked teasingly.

"No," Petra yawned. "I've only been chasing you around and fighting, why would i be tired?" Nicarga chuckled and licked the girl's face. "NICARGA," Petra groaned pushing Nicarga's face away. She just smiled and watched the other wolves.

Raiana lighted down near the creek and folded her wings neatly at her side. She transformed into her human form so that she could move more easily. She sat down on a large boulder overlooking the creek and watched the pack of wolves with intrest, especially the female with the limp and the leader.

Raiana sniffed the air, looking for the scent of a deer or wild boar. Instead, she got a wiff of something else. Something she wasn't expecting. She snorted and instantly changed back into her dragon form, her neck arching.

Lethero looked up, glaring at the dragon. "What?" he asked, clearly annoyed.

"I'll be right back." Raiana answered, staring into the forest. She spread her wings and took off, flying high. All of the sudden, she dove into the forest and flames erupted from where she landed. She emerged again, this time flying lower to the treetops. She was carrying something in her talons, and it was alive.

She dropped the thing into the creek and instantly the wolves were on it. Raiana lighted down and watched with intrest what the wolves would do.

Lethero stood up, glaring at the dragon. "Why did you bring him here?"

"I just thought you might want to question him. See who sent him to kill you and all that." Raiana answered, inspecting her talons nonchalantly.

"Humpf." Lethero muttered and walked over to where the now tightly bound and bloodied human sat in the middle of a ring of wolves. The female with the limp followed.

Raiana turned back into a human and casually walked over and stood behind Lethero. She lifted her staff and muttering a spell, bound the human so that if he did somehow manage to get rid of his bonds, he would not be able to move any further.

Some of the other wolves growled, not trusting her magic. Raiana growled back.