Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

(Why the sad reaction, @Bakbuk? In your own description of him, you stated that he had an ‘atrocious appearance’! And don’t worry, there’s only so much ugly I can draw.. lol.. I’m too much of a perfectionist with my art.)

*Edit* you changed your reaction. Lol
(Ja

At first I was like, aw I wanna see him as his handsome adult self

but then I realized I wanted to see a more relateable version than that.


So I says, BRING ON THE UGLY LITTLE BOY )
 
(Well if you want them together, then I say let's go with it and maybe I'll change his character AGAIN to something more mature. This will help me get more in the story as well :))
Westar’s actually grown on a much more hardened character already, so don’t doubt Swift yet! 😂
 
(Well if you want them together, then I say let's go with it and maybe I'll change his character AGAIN to something more mature. This will help me get more in the story as well :))
“Move!” Zephyr yelled warningly at a sky-blue and white dragon fighting near her. She pushed him roughly out of the way and kicked a clone’s raised sword out of his grasp. Clawing at his wings, then kicking him out of the sky, the black clone fell down towards the ground.
Suddenly, with a growl, one of the enemy soldiers sliced his spear against Zephyr’s face just as she turned to face Swift again. With an outcry, the Aerattl Advisor clutched her face and tried to fall away from the clone as he raised his spear again..
 
A few hours later, they arrived in Solosis, coming towards the Great Central Cave. "You sniff around and see if you can pick up anything about Moss." Flint said. "I'm going to talk to Tank." He marched down the main street while Ocavo slipped down one of the alleyways.
The city felt nearly dead. Almost nobody but a couple hundred frightened citizens and the clone troops were there. Ocavo wasn't able to glean much, but from the dragons he asked, the only reply was, "He just vanished after the invasion. Nobody's had sight of sound of him since". Frustrated, he made his way to the Palace where Flint was.
 
“Move!” Zephyr yelled warningly at a sky-blue and white dragon fighting near her. She pushed him roughly out of the way and kicked a clone’s raised sword out of his grasp. Clawing at his wings, then kicking him out of the sky, the black clone fell down towards the ground.
Suddenly, with a growl, one of the enemy soldiers sliced his spear against Zephyr’s face just as she turned to face Swift again. With an outcry, the Aerattl Advisor clutched her face and tried to fall away from the clone as he raised his spear again..
Swift quickly spread his wings and caught his fall, turning quickly to see who had saved his life. Blood dripping down her talons, Zephyr grasped her face with a pained expression, a black clone beside her, spear raised. Swift launched himself at the dragon, grabbing the spear and snapping it in two. He brought the sharp end down into the clones skull with such force the spear sank into the dragon completely. As the enemy soldier fell, Swift rushed over to Zephyr. "Thanks," he panted, "what's the matter? Where'd he get you?" His eyes darted over her, searching for an injury.
 

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