Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

Basalt nodded. “Will you lead fifteen soldiers as a distraction?” He said, looking over at Enther. “Make sure that they can handle a fight.”
Enther went quite for a second. “ I can do that.” He responded, nodding and flying over to several Solosis dragons. Enther motioned for them to land. Once they had, Enther walked back and forth infront of them. Several large burly dragons stood there, looking confused. “ I need fifteen good fighters to accompany me to mount ascension as fast as possible, Who here can handle a fight with highly trained, genetically identical, super soldiers?” He asked. No one said a word. He looked them over and asked again. Slowly, a clawed hand raised, “ I can.” Said a female voice, it belonged to a large boxy dragoness with no horns. “ I’ll fight.” Said another, a sleek brown-red dragon. 12 more dragons volunteered after them, only one more was needed. A small dragon half Enthers size came up beside him. Enther looked down and laughed. “ What are you doing here? Go back to your parents little one. This is not a place for you.” He told the small dragon.
“ Don’t. Call me that.” Said a deep voice, which Enther realized with surprise was coming from the small dragon. “ I’m here to fight. I’m stronger then I look and have had more training then any of the others, trust me.” He said. Enther looked doubtful. “ how old are you? You must not even be out of the pupa stage.” He asked curiously.
“763 actually.” Replied the small dragon. “ I’m your fifteen dragon, take me or leave me.”
Enther furrowed his brow, looked at the dragon again and sighed. “fine. Let’s go, with all haste.”
 
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Basalt nodded. Current flew beside him, holding Ace for a change. The pupa seemed more comfortable on a smooth-scaled dragon like her rather than himself. “Vixen, how do we want to approach Cloud City?” He said, shouting over the wind. They were low over the ground for the Solosis that couldn’t fly. “Come up behind it so the army doesn’t see us?”
Vixen wasn't extremely well versed in war, but what Basalt said made sense. "Yes! That sounds very smart!" She called back.
 
Vixen wasn't extremely well versed in war, but what Basalt said made sense. "Yes! That sounds very smart!" She called back.
Basalt nodded. “Good. We’ll do that.” He turned to Enther’s brave group.
Enther went quite for a second. “ I can do that.” He responded, nodding and flying over to several Solosis dragons. Enther motioned for them to land. Once they had, Enther walked back and forth infront of them. Several large burly dragons stood there, looking confused. “ I need fifteen good fighters to accompany me to mount ascension as fast as possible, Who here can handle a fight with highly trained, genetically identical, super soldiers?” He asked. No one said a word. He looked them over and asked again. Slowly, a clawed hand raised, “ I can.” Said a female voice, it belonged to a large boxy dragoness with no horns. “ I’ll fight.” Said another, a sleek brown-red dragon. 12 more dragons volunteered after them, only one more was needed. A small dragon half Enthers size came up beside him. Enther looked down and laughed. “ What are you doing here? Go back to your parents little one. This is not a place for you.” He told the small dragon.
“ Don’t. Call me that.” Said a deep voice, which Enther realized with surprise was coming from the small dragon. “ I’m here to fight. I’m stronger then I look and have had more training then any of the others, trust me.” He said. Enther looked doubtful. “ how old are you? You must not even be out of the pupa stage.” He asked curiously.
“763 actually.” Replied the small dragon. “ I’m your fifteen dragon, take me or leave me.”
Enther furrowed his brow, looked at the dragon again and sighed. “fine. Let’s go, with all haste.”
“Remember, your not just doing this at the risk of your lives,” Basalt said, “You’re doing it at the risk of our whole army. This requires bravery. Remember your friends and family back home. They depend on you to keep their home safe! If you wont fight for yourselves, or fight for me, then fight for them.” Basalt nodded. “Good luck.”
 

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