Dragon Rp

Zash stood on a large rock on the mountain side Clarent on his belt he shaded his eyes the sun blazed brightly over head. " Hurry up Wolf! Virgina and June are waiting." He called back to Wolf and jumped off the rock back onto the half made path.

"Eh!" He called back up trying to hurry. He sprinted up to him as fast as he could until he was right behind him.

" Dang your fast when you want to." Zash commented as he walked along the path. He breathed the fresh air deeply. " Great day for a dragon hunt!' He declared

"Yeah," he laughed and padded along. He had been using the wolf form less frequently lately, it felt strange.

Zash grabbed a sheet of paper from his pockect. " Would you believe me if I told you the Dragon's name was Luke?"

"Anything possible," He replied as he stepped over a log.

" Yeah stranger things have happened." Zash confirmed remembering their other adventures. Clarent rattled on his belt like it didn't like the memories.

Wolf breathed out, he wondered how much farther it was.

A light drizzle started. " Hm." Zash commented but kept the pace.

"Aw....." He complained. He looked up at the sky, his ears drooped but he continued.

Zash looked off to side of the rode a little ways ahead June waved to them but Virgina was no where in sight. " Hey ." Zash waved back and ran now to meet up with her.

Wolf went into human form. "Hey," he said sounding far away. He sprinted after.

" Victory!" Zash gloated making it first and forming a V with his fingers.
June giggled." Come on Zashy you saw me first so it doesn't count." she pointed out.

"There are rules?" He asked humorously stopping as he got closer.

Zash shrugged.
June started to lead them into a dense patch of forest. " I haven't seen you guys in forever!' He moaned. " What'ca been doin?" She asked.

"I got a house," He started off. For once a lot of stuff did happen.

June held back a smile. " Really? That's great." She walked backwards so she could face them and still lead the way.
Zash yawned his aura pushed out agressively away from him pushing all the underbrush and grass even some branches from their path.

"Yeah," Wolf agreed. Than he looked out at the pushing brush. "And I got this," He pulled out and hand held glass rod. It clicked and unlatched and shifted into a full spear.

June leaned close to it and examined it closely. " I don't like it." She decided with a frown.
Zash raised an eyebrow and unsheathed Clarent. June looked at Clarent also and shook her head

"See?" He said to Zash, "Weapons are overated," He hadn't even wanted the spear but Zash had hassled him to take it. He shrunk it down again.

June shook her head. " That's not it." She looked in deep thought.
Zash sighed. " It was either get a weapon or get your a** kicked the next time you fought a god."

"Hm..." Wolf said like he was considering the options. But he dropped it and looked up at her.

" Don't move." Zash whispered quietly and instantly June stopped and held still

Wolf was in mid step when he said that so he held still keeping his balance.

Zash sniffed and two familair smells filled the air: Red wine and freshy baked bread.
Zash swore under his breath.
June frowned and crossed her legs sitting on an air pocket she made.