Black Green Scaled Male Alimach bonded to Tavi
Larger than most blues at 29 feet long, this scaled dragon has a strong bite and a huge bellow of flame.

Tavi leaned back in her chair, fox tail flicking as she relxed and concidered her & Alimach's future. They could stay at the Healing Den, the quarters were comfertable enough, but Tavi figured that she and her strong dragon could be made more of a use. Besides, most of the other dragoners had left. Suddenly a knock was heard on the door. The fox shifter got up and streeched, then opened then door. Tavi's mouth dropping in surprise as a tall and athletic fox-shifter walked in boldly, athourity showed even in her stance. "Greetings Tavi of Corith. I am Casear Brierfox, lead dragoneer at Twin Moon Dragon Complex. I am of need of an arrow leader, and I have heard that you would be perfict." Brierfox said with a smile. Tavi glanced at Alimach. Why not? You have been wondering about our future for some time now, I am strong, fast and healty, you have a quick and even mind. Why should we not lead an arrow of dragoneers into battle? Besides, I bet the liveing area would be bigger, and I am tierd of liveing in the Healing Den. The black/green bespoke, stepping out of the shadows, flicking his whip tail. Brierfox quickly evaluated the dragon. Alimach was the size of a large blue, was strong enough to fly in bad conditions, but small enough for tight manuvering. He would be a force to be reconded with in the battles Twin Moon had to take part in to preserve peace in hostile, warring planets. Tavi flicked her dark fox tail thoughtfuly, and nerviously ran a hand through her short grey-speckled black hair as her fox ears perked up at every tiny sound. "Alright, we'll do it! So, when do we start?" Tavi asked, just then realizeing the honor of ever being concidered for such a position. It is an honor to be asked, I am a good fighter. So we will do well. I'm sure of it Alimach added, lowering his snout to Brierfox, eyes whirling. Tavi noded. Brierfox grined wider. "Great! Just so you know, a couple other Corithions have already joined us, so you will be among friends. You start as soon as you pack up and come to Acadia, my black/gold Noire will give directions. No battles yet though, mostly just training. Things have been peaceful of late, though you never know. These peoples have been wageing war for generations." She said with a sigh. Tavi nodded, then turned and began packing her things.

Alimach landed on a ledge over looking the small but steadily growing complex. He observed every detail as Tavi jumped down, holding a small bag in one hand and a rather crinkled bit of paper that (at one time anyway..) was a map of the maze-like place. "I think our place is this way, or...no, its this direction." She muttered to herself as Alimach watched in amusment. Tavi dissappered inside the Complex. After seeminly thousands of wrong turns, then discovering that the map was upsi-down, she arrived to a large and spacious cavern. A large main room sat before the fox shifter, large enough for Alimach, with pleanty of room left over. There was a dragon-size sleeping pad to one side, covered with pillows and such, then two openings. One was a large sort of tunnel, a dragon entry apperently, shaped to keep harsh weather outside. The other opened into a side cavern, this contained a miniture kitchen to one side on her left, with a glass window faceing the Complex's center on the right, with a coutch and two big padded chars arranged around it. Another opening showed a large bed room, compleate with a queen size bed, nightstade, and lamp, all with green/black decor. Pleased, Tavi wondered back to her 'liveing room' and saw Alimach outside through the glass window, sunning on a ledge. I told Brierfox that you would find it eventualy, though you have been gone for so long that I almost had her send someone after you. He murmered in her mind. "How long have you been here?" Tavi asked with a scowl at her dragon, lashing her tail. The whole time. I flew up to the ledge after you went in the Complex. The door is marked with our names. You should look around before barging into places and getting lost. "I was not lost, I was,...er....looking around." Lost. "Whatever." Tavi sank into a chair and looked outside, watching the activity of the dragoneers, not wanting to get out and socalise just yet.

Two months seeming flew by. Tavi and Alimach fell into a scedual the usualy composed of breaking up fights between two younger and newer blues, training, fileing through reports from scouts about the state of peace talks and so forth. Summer came and activity around the Complex came to a stand still as the sweltering heat kept everyone inside. Tavi sat infront of her fan, the usualy stable conditioning systems haveing melted down yesterday. I'm hot, and tierd of hanging around and doing nothing. Brierfox gave us all leave last week to go and do what we will, many of the others are out visiting other places. Why can't we go and see something new? Alimach asked, even his shap horns just about drooping from the heat. "Alright, you win. We travel."

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The Chases and Frenzys of Alimach:

Chasing Black winged White Vilemziath at Ryslen Weyr: Story
Status: Caught!

Chasing Green Kalkt at Ryslen Weyr: Story
Status: Waiting For Flight

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Or take a look at the past and read Tavi's Candidate & impression Story