Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

[-Shade-]

Tobias glanced back at the red dragon, then to Owens, who was wiping blood from the back of her neck.
"Oh, you're bleeding." Tobias said stupidly.
Owens hid a smile. She felt nervous to speak with Tobias. He was famous. Like, famouser than famous. And it was weird.
"Yeah." She muttered, glancing at her bloodied finger tips.
"Here." Tobias pushed her red streaked hair back, using his sleeve to dab at the blood.
Owens shivered, slowing down.
"Nono, keep walking, it isn't bad, just the pressure of the talons on skin. You'll have to clean it later."
She nodded slowly, "Thank- Thanks. You. Thank you."
Tobias laughed kindly, Owens cheeks growing redder by the moment. "Lead us to the truck yard. I wanna talk to him." He nodded towards Helios.

Owens took a deep breath, continuing down the hallway as Tobias fell in line beside the red SolarWing. Tobias was as kind as she had expected- maybe even more. She liked him.

"Helios." Tobias started, catching the SolarWing's attention. "Hey, my name is Tobias. I.. I know your son, Sol. I thought- maybe, you- you had, I dunno, maybe questions about him? Cuz, is be happy to answer anything. I'm sorry he's not here. But he's safe."
Tobias bit his lip. God, help him be safe.

@Crestcrazy2

 

[Blue Raptor]

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Shrike is in the hall with Tobias, Helios, Pok, Dred, and the other rescued dragons, on their way to the truck yard.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Shrike is in the hall with Tobias, Helios, Pok, Dred, and the other rescued dragons, on their way to the truck yard.

Are they going to drive away?

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Are they going to drive away?

Most definitely.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Raptor swooped low towards a dune and ducked behind a cluster of scrub bushes, trying to lie as flat as possible and conceal herself with the rough scrubland.
The dragoness’ wide, orange-yellow eyes peered upward as she tracked two NightWings flying northeast towards Possibility. They were really the only dragons she avoided at all costs; everyone knew the black dragons’ reputation of kidnappers and assassins- raised, ridden, or hired by humans. A normal dragon might’ve just ignored them (unwisely) but she knew she wasn’t.. normal.
They’d definitely take interest in a hybrid of a SandWing, one of the more commonly captured dragons, and an IceWing, one of the more dangerous types of dragon.
“Species doesn’t matter,” she mumbled to herself, watching the pair fly closer to town. “They’d take me in if I was a RainWing-MudWing.. wack. I don’t know. Different types are special I guess.” She let her train of thought circulate for a moment.
“The only one they wouldn’t really care about are.. RiverWings.. SilkWings.. at least the ones without flamesilk. Annnd.. no, that’s pretty much it.” Raptor whipped her gaze back towards the NightWings, peeking her ears. She’d gotten distracted, but it didn’t matter because the two night dragons were gone.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Most definitely.

Sick.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Okay

@Mary Poopins Love @_-Captain BRM-_ @Bella the Chicken Lover

Ta da, I have done it

Bella, did I add you to my WoF RP Club- thread- thingy

No, I don't think so

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

"Does it matter where you go next, as long as it's anywhere but here?" Eclipse said, glancing between the three of them. "There will be others to help you along the way, but right now, the first step is being able to get out of here. You will never figure out where you want to go next as long as you are in this place." She drew her blades back all the way, letting them break apart and then dissolve against her scales. "Come with us."

@Bella the Chicken Lover @Mary Poopins Love @_-Captain BRM-_

"We're coming." The RainWing nodded, a wary look in his eye as he took a step towards the door.
He glanced at the tall, dark woman, who gave him the smallest, approving nod as he passed through the doorway.

Fracture followed behind the RainWing, her expression softening when he tilted her head towards her, his legs shaking with every step.
Owens seemed to finally have her nerves under control as she started down the hallway beside Tobias, making their way towards the truck yard.

Bloodmoon followed behind the group. The poor Rainwings were tortured by humans. No wings, no freedom. About the same with your claws.

Jabez followed the group too. Everybody had completly forgotten about him, as usual. The ground vibrated strongly under his talons and he frowned, now he wouldn't be able to feel anyone coming.
The party kept going along the hall. Jabez was starting to wonder if this passage would ever stop. Hold on. He sniffed the air and his eyes lit up. I smell sunshine! Yes, We're almost there!

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

(Okay, I'm not going to quote anything, because this sorta has to do with all of your guys)

Citrus quietly followed behind the other dragons. He looked at his fellow RainWings, they had been friends throughout childhood, why did everything have to get ruined by these humans? They tortured them when they did the tiniest mistake, but not Citrus. He looked around at the other dragons, some were injured, and some were giving him looks. Not necessarily mean, but.. kind? That was a word he hadn't thought of in a long time. Citrus followed like a blind dog, and little did he know, that it just might change his life.

Is this okay?