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Hilt had been stretching, knowing it could be awhile before the opportunity came again. Looking up, she took notice of Calder's siblings. Their attitude, youth, and energy reminded Hilt of her sister taken by the dark raiders. Her face lit with joy, but slowly sank into sorrow as her head lowered. Shortly after she received a nudge from Bodil, the dragon tightening its gaze and exhaling a puff from its nose. He wanted her to Steel herself. Running a hand through her own hair, she'd shake the negativity off and chuckle. "Yeaah, Yeaah. I hear ya', Bo. Lets get the tribes together, and get Anana back already, mm?" Bodil responding with a stomp of the foot and a deep groan. He was prepared.
Parting from her dragon for a moment, she'd walk around to see her new companions, and their dragons. There was Grub, and Bean. "Bean. By the end of this adventure, I hope you come to find the warrior inside yourself. 'Cause if not I'll strap it on the end of Bodil over there, and yank it out myself." She smiled, patting the male's shoulder once again. "...Seriously." Her face temporarily grew serious, but lightened once more as she walked away. SilverFlight
Then there was Asta, and Frydo. Hilt had yet to put her finger on just what troubled the woman, but she felt no hostility, or anger towards Asta. Even if Bodil exhaled a low groan as his rider approached Fyrdo, The Whispering Death. Hilt smiled, rubbing the back of her own neck gently. "Say. You're uh..both kinda creepy. In..a good way, I think. Just stopped by to say uh..I don't know what you've gone through, but all of us here? We're a team now. You're not alone, alright? Chin up." She nods with a smile, moving along. PolikShadowbliss
Next was Alana, and Pep. Hilt respected how sharp-tongued the viking was, but was also uncertain about her. She couldn't quite put a finger on it, but the idea faded quickly enough. "Alana" She called. "On the day our strike begins, I plan on knocking off every dark-armored head I can see. We will both see vengeance. That much I can promise you. I.." Her face eases and she grins. "I only hope you and Pep here can keep up with me n' Bodil once the action starts." She placed her hands at her hips, exhaling a hearty laugh. Hilt then turned to walk away, wiping a tear while exhaling "Oohh I'm gonna kick so much ass" under her breath. Seabourne
Lastly was Calder, and Neteyla. Hilt pegged Calder as intelligent. The think first, do later type. Often a feat she herself found rather difficult. "Calder. I don't know you too well, but..I have a request. I can be rather..hot-headed sometimes. Brash, and Impatient, even. If my anger, or excitement starts gettin' the best of me, you'll tell me won't you?" Her eyes displayed concern briefly, but shortly returned to normal as she smiled. Turning, she'd spot Ref and Orn. Approaching the two, she'd lean into a hip. "Mmm? What've we got here?" She leaned forward, sniffing. Leaning back with a smile, she'd nod once, then twice. "Aah! The making of two great warriors, to come." Eyeing their swords, she'd rub her chin. "Say. You cubs know the first rule of becomin' a great warrior, don'tcha?" Brief pause. "It's not bein' a pain in your sisters' back!" Exhaling a chuckle, she'd look offward. "Who knows. Maybe once you two master that, I'll teach you to use those swords, mm? What'dya say to that?" Sticking a thumbs up briefly, she'd let them linger on the idea while she moved to mount her dragon. Kaprosuchus96
"Bolverk!" She looked to him. "You've my thanks. For your help. We'll unite the tribes. One way, or another." Nodding to him, she'd turn to the sky, nudging a foot against Bodil's side. Shortly after, the dragon stood tall and spread its wings. "Well group, what'dya say we get a move on already? The Frostscar Tribe'll be our first challenge. I say we give it all we've got." Giving Bodil a signal, he'd spread his wings and lift his large frame into the sky. As the dragon started flying towards their destination, the group could hear his rider laughing aloud with a fist in the air.
"Wooohoooo~" She was excited.
Parting from her dragon for a moment, she'd walk around to see her new companions, and their dragons. There was Grub, and Bean. "Bean. By the end of this adventure, I hope you come to find the warrior inside yourself. 'Cause if not I'll strap it on the end of Bodil over there, and yank it out myself." She smiled, patting the male's shoulder once again. "...Seriously." Her face temporarily grew serious, but lightened once more as she walked away. SilverFlight
Then there was Asta, and Frydo. Hilt had yet to put her finger on just what troubled the woman, but she felt no hostility, or anger towards Asta. Even if Bodil exhaled a low groan as his rider approached Fyrdo, The Whispering Death. Hilt smiled, rubbing the back of her own neck gently. "Say. You're uh..both kinda creepy. In..a good way, I think. Just stopped by to say uh..I don't know what you've gone through, but all of us here? We're a team now. You're not alone, alright? Chin up." She nods with a smile, moving along. PolikShadowbliss
Next was Alana, and Pep. Hilt respected how sharp-tongued the viking was, but was also uncertain about her. She couldn't quite put a finger on it, but the idea faded quickly enough. "Alana" She called. "On the day our strike begins, I plan on knocking off every dark-armored head I can see. We will both see vengeance. That much I can promise you. I.." Her face eases and she grins. "I only hope you and Pep here can keep up with me n' Bodil once the action starts." She placed her hands at her hips, exhaling a hearty laugh. Hilt then turned to walk away, wiping a tear while exhaling "Oohh I'm gonna kick so much ass" under her breath. Seabourne
Lastly was Calder, and Neteyla. Hilt pegged Calder as intelligent. The think first, do later type. Often a feat she herself found rather difficult. "Calder. I don't know you too well, but..I have a request. I can be rather..hot-headed sometimes. Brash, and Impatient, even. If my anger, or excitement starts gettin' the best of me, you'll tell me won't you?" Her eyes displayed concern briefly, but shortly returned to normal as she smiled. Turning, she'd spot Ref and Orn. Approaching the two, she'd lean into a hip. "Mmm? What've we got here?" She leaned forward, sniffing. Leaning back with a smile, she'd nod once, then twice. "Aah! The making of two great warriors, to come." Eyeing their swords, she'd rub her chin. "Say. You cubs know the first rule of becomin' a great warrior, don'tcha?" Brief pause. "It's not bein' a pain in your sisters' back!" Exhaling a chuckle, she'd look offward. "Who knows. Maybe once you two master that, I'll teach you to use those swords, mm? What'dya say to that?" Sticking a thumbs up briefly, she'd let them linger on the idea while she moved to mount her dragon. Kaprosuchus96
"Bolverk!" She looked to him. "You've my thanks. For your help. We'll unite the tribes. One way, or another." Nodding to him, she'd turn to the sky, nudging a foot against Bodil's side. Shortly after, the dragon stood tall and spread its wings. "Well group, what'dya say we get a move on already? The Frostscar Tribe'll be our first challenge. I say we give it all we've got." Giving Bodil a signal, he'd spread his wings and lift his large frame into the sky. As the dragon started flying towards their destination, the group could hear his rider laughing aloud with a fist in the air.
"Wooohoooo~" She was excited.