Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

Jyn sprinted towards the LunarWing, her talons screeching on the stained stone. As rehearsed, she leapt onto the silver dragon, her talons clamping tightly around the LunarWings throat.
"Help is coming." She said gently, trying to be heard over the crowd, "Do not give up. Fight for what is right, don't turn against each other. We're stronger together. Freedom is not far."
Qi'ra stumbled to her feet bounding towards the SolarWing, and all Jyn could do was hope the little dragon wouldn't get the brunt of the attack. "Mock up the battle!" She tried, releasing her hold on the SolarWings neck, "Please, don't hurt her,"
Neoma listened in slight shock, but as she listened, a flame erupted in her belly. Not at the other dragons here; they were forced to fight too.
With no more reason to hold back, she quickly snapped her muzzle, and opened her jaw, relishing in the freedom for the first time in days. Now it would look like the other dragon had also removed it as well.
"There doesn't seem to be a whole lot that's 'right' here." She hissed, tossing the dragon off her. She stood quickly, shaking her head and getting reaccustomed to having a free jaw.
Neoma glanced at the smaller dragon.
Kyler.
Kyler was small when he died.
She stumbled back.
Death.
She had just killed another dragon not long ago. She wouldn't do it again. But could she trust them? They might be luring her in to trick her and win...
Her life couldn't rest on stranger's words.
She growled lowly and commanded her Warping, forming it into the blade. She sped it forward, stopping it as it pricked the adult's throat.
"Prove your reliability." She snarled, a few feet away, staring the grown dragon down. She felt the smaller one watching her, and had to resist the urge to cry out; being so close to a small dragon and knowing she had the power to kill her was insane.
It made her feel like Milza.
Is this the power she felt? The normality of murder?
In her intense thought, she accidently drove the blade forward, eliciting a drop of blood from the Rainwing's throat.
Neoma froze. That wasn't her intent.
The Nightwing's face burned across her vision, and she stumbled back with her blade faltering. She panted and looked panickedly between the two dragons.
I won't kill them. No. No no no. I won't be Milza.
War in her head, battles in front of her, death all around.
She shook her head, red stars tossing at the edge of her sight.

And it all went silent.
There was no sound.
She was alone in darkness.
One word flashed across her vision now.

Survival.

Whether that meant working with the others or killing them, she was going to have to get used to death.
Everything snapped back into place. A clarity was in her mind. She didn't want to kill, but she knew now:
Survival was her only goal.
Neoma gave a tiny smile, dangerously confident.
If she had to kill to survive, she would.
 
It's long again, but i needed Neoma to kinda have a "i don't wanna kill, but I will." moment to get used to death more! after killing the nightwing, it was gonna obviously cripple her for a little bit, but it was abt time she realized she was gonna have to kill others whether she wanted to or not.
I was also listening to NF while i wrote that part sooooo...... that was the vibe that happened lollllllllll
anyways that was intense.... but i love writing intense things like that lol
Here comes neoma's dangerous arc you guys, she's a lot more confident and reckless now! no more holding back for her lol
 
It's long again, but i needed Neoma to kinda have a "i don't wanna kill, but I will." moment to get used to death more! after killing the nightwing, it was gonna obviously cripple her for a little bit, but it was abt time she realized she was gonna have to kill others whether she wanted to or not.
I was also listening to NF while i wrote that part sooooo...... that was the vibe that happened lollllllllll
anyways that was intense.... but i love writing intense things like that lol
Here comes neoma's dangerous arc you guys, she's a lot more confident and reckless now! no more holding back for her lol
This is character development, it's totally fine. Although, you might have to ask Cap how she feels about Neoma killing any of Roe's Rainwings, lol
 
Alyssia understood the words "want" and "help". Her heart leapt with joy and excitement. More dragons!! This is gonna be so fun... Alyssia stepped forward, her eyes dancing with anticipation and excitement. "Alright! The plan is ready!" she said in English, assuming Apple would translate for them. "Do y'all want to hear it?" she added with a grin.
@Harmonylight can you have Apple translate for Alyssi real quick, then I can rp Whitestar
 
We can roll with it. I'll just have Eclipse respond to Sol while Tobias is dealing with the mystery dragon.
Eclipse stood up and paced over to Sol's cage. "I have only known him for a day, and I was only around him a few hours but..." she ran a talon over her snout thinking--what did she know from her encounter with Helios?
"He is very gentle around most others... but he is... defensive, or ready to protect himself or others. He is looking for other Solarwings to help reform his kingdom and form a resistance against the humans and the Scorpion Den. He's very loyal I suppose. And he has a decent sense of humor. He... he wouldn't abandon the idea of leaving you here. Sunspot and I both tried to emphasize that it was practically a suicide mission. He didn't really care, he just... wanted to do whatever he could to help you. But not... recklessly. He wouldn't let me leave for moons sake, because he knew he couldn't do it alone and he didn't want to have to wait even longer to search for more help. He's desperate, but not stupid." she sat down and rested her tail gracefully over her talons, tilting her head at the Solarwing.
@_-Captain BRM-_
 

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