Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

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"No." Sol said, quite blunt. "Tobias joined, like, yesterday. I've been.. recovering." The red dragon gave his father a weak smile. "Come further in, there's shade."

Tobias' arm looked hideous, and Gables searched the pack with desperation, finding bandages and gauze of all sorts, but little to no means of medicine, salve, or drugs of any sort. However, he did find quite a bit of dried beef, which he set to the side. Fracture continued washing away the blood with more fresh water, growing wary as the raw, blistering skin continued to bleed. It needed pressure. She wrapped the wound with tight bandages, motioning Gables back when he moved to assist her. "Eat. I will finish it." Gables watched with a weary look, silent, though the tightness of the bandages seemed questionable, as well as Fracture's methods. But he would let Ferrin complain. Right now, he just wanted to sleep, but no way was he receiving any sort of rest, Ferrin would be back any minute now. Gables had found a watch in the backpack, shocked when he found it read 6:30, he was certain time hadn't passed that rapidly, but Fracture just scoffed at his surprise. She seemed to do that. A lot.

A few minutes later, both Gables and Fracture sat against the wall, eating the dried beef. Two Ferrinless hours passed. Gables lost hope.

Ferrin rushed down the hall, giving the guards a quick, annoyed nod as he pointed to the rebels cell. They opened the door, and he was able to slip in, gasping at the sharp, horrid smell he knew all too well. He slammed the door shut, his eyes wide as he glanced from Tobias, to Rose, the knowing expression almost immediate. "Three blasted moons." He hissed, still saying put beside the door. "Ohh, my gosh." Ferrin dragged a hand down his face. "When did this happen." He rushed to Rose's side.

I literally just cringe in pain everytime I read Tobias' part

 

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Curious George. Sorry, I'm absolutely shot. Half alive. 3rd layover, yaayyayayyyy.

Curious George... this just keeps escalating

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

I literally just cringe in pain everytime I read Tobias' part

Me and you both. We need to esscayayayayyapuh.

 

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Me and you both. We need to esscayayayayyapuh.

well good news, if my brother stops playing Sonic on his computer for five seconds and finishes his character form, you guys might get to break out with an epic rebel Snowwing

 

[-Kiwi-]

Eclipse was silent for a long time, her gaze fixed on the floor. She didn't want to shut Sunspot down, now that she had finally gotten her to talk. The Solarwing had never been able to carry out a peaceful conversation with her before, and if Eclipse just kept handing her vague, meaningless answers, there was a chance she might lose this sense of companionship.
Since when did you care about "companions", Eclipse thought sarcastically to herself. But she readjusted again, staring up at the lone, flickering light in the ceiling of the transport.
"I have run into him exactly three times in my life before this past week," she started slowly, not looking at Sunspot.
"I assume he was used specifically for killing Lunarwings. Or maybe he just preferred it. I never remember seeing him with a rider before. He just does--did it all alone."
She sighed, her gaze slowly falling to the other dragons in the transport.
"I know how he got his scar." She tensed her muscles to keep from shaking.
"A Lunarwing gave it to him. It was the last blade of warping my mother ever used. And it's the only reason I'm alive today."

@-Kiwi-

Sunspot blinked. “Wow that’s- intense. Some pretty intense lore you got there. That sucks.” the comfort was inadequate and Sunspot knew that, but she didn’t know what else to say. “Um. At least he’s dead now?”

 

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Sunspot blinked. “Wow that’s- intense. Some pretty intense lore you got there. That sucks.” the comfort was inadequate and Sunspot knew that, but she didn’t know what else to say. “Um. At least he’s dead now?”

Eclipse let out a long breath, looking up at the ceiling again.
"It's a breath of relief that's for sure. Now at least, I don't have to worry about him coming for me and--. Others. He won't hunt Lunarwings anymore. My tribe is a little bit safer."
It was only half the equation, but Sunspot didn't need to know that. Hopefully, she wouldn't catch the slight stumble in her words.
"On a different note, I know almost nothing about you," she said, shifting again and turning to face the Solarwing. "Were you born in your tribe, or were your parents wanderers too?"

 

[Yukiko]

Crest began regaining his consciousness and shifted slightly. He felt wind on his head but couldn't feel the wind anywhere else. He shifted a little more and he clenched his teeth in pain. Whatever she gave me, it's worn off by now. He pushed off the tarps on him and opened his eyes, bright light flooding in them. But, it wasn't the unnatural light from the Scorpion Den. The sun's warmth made it to his scales and he sighed in relief. They'd actually done it. They'd broken out. He looked around the transport he was in to see many dragons lying on the floor. Some looked severely injured and others only slightly. Silver scales caught his eye and he looked over towards the lunarwing he'd heard called Eclipse. She seemed to be using her strange ability to help heal the injured dragons.
I wonder if she could help me... He shook his head, quickly regretting the decision. I doubt the ability could heal me. My injuries are too extensive.
Looking up, he saw the fiery figure of King Helios soaring gracefully above their transport. I've got to talk to him when I have the chance....
Looking around some more, he saw another dark brown dragon. His jaw dropped a little as the dragon was blowing fire on a human who seemed to be severely injured. Next to her was a bag and Crest could make out several containers and herbs. Now she looks like a medic. Straining to stand, he lifted himself from underneath the tarps and slowly started to make his way over to them. He paused as he saw their faces and realized that the situation was more important than his at the moment and walked closer to them but only to observe. His legs shook slightly underneath him and his wing shot out to brace him.
He shook himself and stood taller. He was tired of being useless. Crest walked up to the brown dragon, "Pardon me, but is there anything that I can do to help? I just want to see if I can be of any assistance. If not, I can go back to resting."

Yeah, hold on. I'm a doofus. I totally thought Rose and them were in the transport lol. XD. So, ignore the ENTIRE part about Rose and the others. Instead it's this:

I've got to talk to him when I have the chance... Crest's guilt began to rise up in him again, He closed his eyes and tried to remember what had happened between him and Helios. Did I hurt him badly? I could technically be charged with a fellony and be sentenced to death if I were in the Solarwing kingdom. He forced himself to calm down and breathed deeply. His tongue felt think and clammy as he tried to wet his lips. The air was dry and Crest knew they were still in the desert. Lying back down in the middle of the floor, he let his thoughts take him away while waiting for them to arrive.

 

[Yukiko]

Citrus ran down down the hallway, looking for an exit, would he be free? Could he make it? He was so lost in his thoughts, that he ran into three dragons he didn't even know were there. "hi there" he said nervously

Yeah, I'll reply to this after we get Alyssia, Bamboo, and Apple another part in the story. Speaking of which, Harmonylight said that she would be on tonight to rp some of her characters.

 

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Yeah, I'll reply to this after we get Alyssia, Bamboo, and Apple another part in the story. Speaking of which, Harmonylight said that she would be on tonight to rp some of her characters.

Oh awesome, lol, I missed her a lot

 

[-Kiwi-]

Eclipse let out a long breath, looking up at the ceiling again.
"It's a breath of relief that's for sure. Now at least, I don't have to worry about him coming for me and--. Others. He won't hunt Lunarwings anymore. My tribe is a little bit safer."
It was only half the equation, but Sunspot didn't need to know that. Hopefully, she wouldn't catch the slight stumble in her words.
"On a different note, I know almost nothing about you," she said, shifting again and turning to face the Solarwing. "Were you born in your tribe, or were your parents wanderers too?"

“…I don’t remember.” another lie. She remembered, she just didn’t like the story. Besides, it was nobody’s business. “I definitely don’t recall living in a tribe, though. Throughout my life I’ve never spoken to anyone, besides quick trades. My attachments never last.” She opened her mouth as if to speak again, hesitating, before falling silent again. She thought for a few seconds before asking, “did you ever have any siblings?”