Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

They were flying over southern Enfernae when Ocavo called a halt.

"I want to stop here for a minute." He said. The three dragons landed.

They were on the beach. And in front of them stood a neat little house.

"Who lives here?" Flint asked.

"Some friends of mine." Ocavo replied.

"Do we have time for this?" Tank grumbled.

"I'm making time for it." Ocavo said as he headed toward the door.
He knocked lightly on the door. "Marrow? Afina? Anybody home?"

(@the_peanut_coop)
 
Enther looked around, the clones were slowly but surely being defeated. He’d landed on a cramped street in cloud city, baskets of weird looking high altitude fruit lay sprawled everywhere. A loud thud alerted Enther to someone behind him, he turned around to see a lone clone, it’s eyes looking insane and it’s talons covered in blood. It charged for him but it was too late for it. Enther ducked, raking its underbelly as it sailed over him then turning around quickly, snapping it’s neck.
 
Sure! Just do my post without star hearing lol

I am with Mattys help lol
Basalt looked over where Kallitrax called, but the black dragon he was talking to didn’t hear, and flew off. Basalt closed his eyes, trying to concentrate on breathing. “It f- feels like my lungs are on fire..” He struggled, and with a coughing fit, managed to stand, holding his left leg above the ground.
 
“I came back to defend Draconat.” Current said firmly. “We’ve gathered more soldiers, mercenaries, rouges, dragons from a few Subtribes, even some defectors from your side.”

Kallitrax’s face grew dark. “ No…. No they have to have something to…to help you..” He said, determinedly, wincing as he spoke. He looked around the city, bodies and flames filled the streets, he spotted someone in the distance tending to the wounded. “ HEY YOU!” He shouted, gasping at the pain and clutching his throat. “ We need a medic!” He said slightly less loud as his voice almost cracked, but the old dragon still heard. ( whoever plays starshine, I believe it’s @Anime2lover )

“I forgot his name, but he looked like the black clones..” Current narrowed her eyes. “Shard? Or maybe Flint..”
*starshine had been in the infirmiry working tirelessly on the patients she had incoming.*

*storm didn't need the royal guards protecting her, for she was able to do that herself. So they assisted in sectioning off group after group of clones. Thought you monarch was starting to accumulate cuts and burns as she fought the enfernae.*

Azira: Flint? He defected to?! *she glanced upward, wondering if appollyon knew. His anger and frustration would most likely be taken out on her when he found out, and it wasn't to hard to tell that the thought of that didn't please her.*
 

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