Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

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Yep! Unless Eclipse has another dream or has something to add while Neoma is waking up and stirring, I think it's all on Kiwi

Not exactly sure how Eclipse got from the tree hollow to the ground beside the stream though lol I didn't rp her flying down there

 

[Harmonylight]

Not exactly sure how Eclipse got from the tree hollow to the ground beside the stream though lol I didn't rp her flying down there

huh the last time i read your part, i got the impression you were in a pool of water and fell asleep in it

 

[Harmonylight]

Eclipse dragged herself out of the pool and padded up the slope. She paused at the base of the giant dead tree on the other side of the clearing from the boulder. She could see a large, ancient hollow looming in the side, and after a long moment, she lept up at the tree, beating her wings to help propel herself as she clawed up the barkless, dead wood. The hollow was pitch black and deep, and Eclipse limped a couple of steps into it before she half collapsed, half curled onto the floor. The cold water had helped numb her soar muscles and the various scratches and wounds on her body. She stared at the lush forest outside the tree for a moment before she closed her eyes, sleep taking her in its gentle wings immediately.

whoops didnt see this, thought i had seen the last one, im gonna quickly edit my last part

 

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whoops didnt see this, thought i had seen the last one, im gonna quickly edit my last part

lol

 

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My parents know a lot abt the rp bc I sometimes can’t hold it in so I start telling them abt it my dad will be doing something and I’m like “SO REMEMBER MY DRAGON I TOLD U ABT”

We are also at the top of the "active threads" list in the forums section lol

 

[Crestcrazy2]

We are also at the top of the "active threads" list in the forums section lol

Noice!!

 

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Neoma's eyes flickered open. The sunlight cut into her sight like a blade, and made her already pounding head feel as though it had been split open. The clearing she was in had a small pool in it, and the stream water whispered with the breeze.
In her unconsciousness, she had faltered on her control of her warping, and it had seeped back into her scales. Her leg was only oozing blood now, and as Neoma slowly raised her head to get a good look at it, saw dried blood caking the wound.
She groaned. Her sprained wing, punctured leg, and bruised skull wasn't going to make moving very fun.
She dropped her head again and closed her eyes, knowing that whether or not she was alone, she wouldn't be very mobile- WAIT!
A clearing??
Her eyes sprang open again. Her head jerked up, and she saw the weird not-flaming dragon nearby again. Dizziness slammed into her from the quick lifting of her head, and she yelped.
She slowly tested her other limbs. She obviously couldn't get away, but she wasn't looking to do so yet. She knew it wouldn't end well if she attempted escape.
She sat up slowly and put weight on her talons, except of course the injured one. Seeing that though she was exhausted and sore beyond belief she could move, she slowly slunk to the water.
Neoma saw the dragon nearby jerk, as though she was afraid Neoma would try to get away.
"Relax." Neoma rasped. "I need water and I can't really do a whole lot anyways."
She lowered her head, enjoying the cool water flowing down her throat. She stepped further in, allowing it to wash over her and rinse the sand from her scales. She stood in the shallows of the stream and lowered herself down so that it could flow over her back. The coldness helped with her aching muscles.
Escape was so tempting. If her wing wasn't sore, she would be gone in an instant because of how fast and small she was; but her wing wasn't totally up to it...
She sighed and closed her eyes, staying where she was in the cool water.

Sunspot noticed the waking dragon and watched cautiously, her scales glowing warningly. The silver dragon sat up, wincing.
"Relax," said the silver dragon. "I need water and I can't really do a whole lot anyways."

Sunspot watched the LunarWing drink, her mind already planning quickly. Being on this dragon's bad side could get her killed, and being on her good side could be extremely useful to her. It would be ideal if she could somehow get both on her and Eclipse to trust her. A nearly impossible task, judging by how prickly Eclipse was and the fact that this new LunarWing had just tried to assassinate her.

"What's your name?" Sunspot asked nonchalantly, flicking her wings back to look nonthreatening.

 

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(Sorry guys I've totally spaced the past few days, I started writing out my bits and never hafd time to finish them)

 

[Harmonylight]

(Sorry guys I've totally spaced the past few days, I started writing out my bits and never hafd time to finish them)

totally ok! no pressure! we're all living life at the same time too and have things going on, so we all understand

 

[Harmonylight]

Sunspot noticed the waking dragon and watched cautiously, her scales glowing warningly. The silver dragon sat up, wincing.
"Relax," said the silver dragon. "I need water and I can't really do a whole lot anyways."

Sunspot watched the LunarWing drink, her mind already planning quickly. Being on this dragon's bad side could get her killed, and being on her good side could be extremely useful to her. It would be ideal if she could somehow get both on her and Eclipse to trust her. A nearly impossible task, judging by how prickly Eclipse was and the fact that this new LunarWing had just tried to assassinate her.

"What's your name?" Sunspot asked nonchalantly, flicking her wings back to look nonthreatening.

"Does it matter?" Neoma muttered, gasping as a stone flowing in the ater bumped into her wounded leg. She shifted slightly, raising her right wing so that she could lower her left side into the water more. The cold water soothed the ache in her wing, and again she contemplated trying to fly away, but she knew she wouldn't get anywhere in time.
She sighed.
If she told her name, that would give them some sort of knowledge of her.
If she told them her name, it would be the first time anyone else had said her name in about seven years.
That was an odd thought.
But what did she really have to lose?
Neoma groaned.
"Fine, my name is Neoma."
She opened her eyes and looked back at the weird dragon sitting nearby.
"Yours? And what exactly are you? I've never seen a flaming dragon."