Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

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Gen opened his wings, flapping furiously as he caught up with Alicanto. Some distant emotion made his stomach flip, and with a sudden, sharp twist, the dragon glanced down, shifting to match his surroundings as bile coated his tounge.
Gosh, he was high u-
The sick feeling vanished abruptly, and Gen leveled out, soaring beside Alicanto, his wings silent as they caught the wind.

Ajax let out a loud, grumbling sigh as he lifted up into the air. His four clear wings flapped several times. After a small debate on if he should come with Alicanto, Ajax decided that he would follow. He soared next to Alicanto, a scowl on his face. He steered carefully so he wouldn’t bump into him.

Alicanto gave the dragons off to either side of him a cold glance from the corners of his eyes. The one that had come into the truckyard later looked mostly like a Hivewing, except his scales weren't overlapping and layered like the Pantalian tribe, and his head and spines were shaped differently. He was a deep, scarlet red, a color that was seen on Hivewings, but not quite as common. He was probably a hybrid of sorts.
The quiet one, on the other talon, Alicanto couldn't decide what he was. He could turn invisible like a Rainwing, but he hardly resembled the easy-going tribe in any way. He had a tail stinger, though Alicanto couldn't tell if it was Sandwing or Hivewing, and he looked lean and quick. His claws were large and glittered dangerously as if dipped in black ink, and in the brief moment he had spoken, the Cloudwing had caught the glint of large, viper-like fangs nestled among his other razor-sharp teeth.
The black dragon was defiantly a force to be reckoned with.
The trio continued in silence for a long moment, all of them watching the road beneath them with sharp eyes. Alicanto was the first to speak.
"So do either of you have actual names or at least a laboratory number? This is going to be difficult if I can't address either of you quickly."

@_-Captain BRM-_ @Little Baby Bean

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Alicanto gave the dragons off to either side of him a cold glance from the corners of his eyes. The one that had come into the truckyard later looked mostly like a Hivewing, except his scales weren't overlapping and layered like the Pantalian tribe, and his head and spines were shaped differently. He was a deep, scarlet red, a color that was seen on Hivewings, but not quite as common. He was probably a hybrid of sorts.
The quiet one, on the other talon, Alicanto couldn't decide what he was. He could turn invisible like a Rainwing, but he hardly resembled the easy-going tribe in any way. He had a tail stinger, though Alicanto couldn't tell if it was Sandwing or Hivewing, and he looked lean and quick. His claws were large and glittered dangerously as if dipped in black ink, and in the brief moment he had spoken, the Cloudwing had caught the glint of large, viper-like fangs nestled among his other razor-sharp teeth.
The black dragon was defiantly a force to be reckoned with.
The trio continued in silence for a long moment, all of them watching the road beneath them with sharp eyes. Alicanto was the first to speak.
"So do either of you have actual names or at least a laboratory number? This is going to be difficult if I can't address either of you quickly."

@_-Captain BRM-_ @Little Baby Bean

(Aw, thanks for the sik description, Taber, he definitely needed it... He isn't supposed to have much mind dialogue. I couldn't write it, unless it was through someone else's eyes )

"My name is Gen." A voice said from somewhere below. The dragon flickered in and out from sight, vanishing a moment later as the buildings began to thin out, sand spanning the horizon.

 

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(Aw, thanks for the sik description, Taber, he definitely needed it... He isn't supposed to have much mind dialogue. I couldn't write it, unless it was through someone else's eyes )

"My name is Gen." A voice said from somewhere below. The dragon flickered in and out from sight, vanishing a moment later as the buildings began to thin out, sand spanning the horizon.

Yeah, there wasn't much in the form about what he looked like. Just Skinny and black. But it did say he got all the dangerous traits from the tribes so I was just trying to describe him as best I could without making it not how you envisioned him

 

[Little Baby Bean]

Alicanto gave the dragons off to either side of him a cold glance from the corners of his eyes. The one that had come into the truckyard later looked mostly like a Hivewing, except his scales weren't overlapping and layered like the Pantalian tribe, and his head and spines were shaped differently. He was a deep, scarlet red, a color that was seen on Hivewings, but not quite as common. He was probably a hybrid of sorts.
The quiet one, on the other talon, Alicanto couldn't decide what he was. He could turn invisible like a Rainwing, but he hardly resembled the easy-going tribe in any way. He had a tail stinger, though Alicanto couldn't tell if it was Sandwing or Hivewing, and he looked lean and quick. His claws were large and glittered dangerously as if dipped in black ink, and in the brief moment he had spoken, the Cloudwing had caught the glint of large, viper-like fangs nestled among his other razor-sharp teeth.
The black dragon was defiantly a force to be reckoned with.
The trio continued in silence for a long moment, all of them watching the road beneath them with sharp eyes. Alicanto was the first to speak.
"So do either of you have actual names or at least a laboratory number? This is going to be difficult if I can't address either of you quickly."

@_-Captain BRM-_ @Little Baby Bean

Ajax watched the silver dragon deliberately. “If you really need to know, the name is Ajax,” he said fiercely. “What’s yours?” All the talking was making him fall behind on his flying. Ajax flapped his wings many times until he was caught up with the CloudWing looking dragon.

 

[-Kiwi-]

I think Sage is still waiting for Vulture to dismiss him

I did didn’t I?

 

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"My name is Gen." A voice said from somewhere below. The dragon flickered in and out from sight, vanishing a moment later as the buildings began to thin out, sand spanning the horizon.

Ajax watched the silver dragon deliberately. “If you really need to know, the name is Ajax,” he said fiercely. “What’s yours?” All the talking was making him fall behind on his flying. Ajax flapped his wings many times until he was caught up with the CloudWing looking dragon.

(Wrote this while "I Ain't Worried" by One Republic is playing in the kitchen btw Cap)

"Alicanto," the silver dragon said, somewhat begrudgingly, but he didn't show it.
His gaze flickered over the terrain, which had shifted quite suddenly from the smaller buildings of the Den to a rolling desert. Far to the East, the Claws of the Cloud Mountains stretched the entire length of the horizon like a distant wall, and Alicanto followed the highway with sharp eyes, trying to spot any transports that might obviously be rebellion owned. He didn't actually expect to find anything, but it was always best to be cautious.
They hadn't been given any description of the vehicle which the fugitives were taking, but then again, no current leads had seen which one it was.
And that's where Alicanto's plan came into play. It was still a work in progress, but it was the best they had for now, and he would have plenty of time to polish it up during the trip.
He beat his wing to rise higher into the air, expecting the other two to follow suit but not really caring.
He continued until the highway was as thin as one of his claws held at arm's length, and he could see the different, smaller roads peeling away from the main one in regular intervals. Several decent-sized ones split off in the direction of the Western coast of the continent, others toward the Five Tailed River, and some toward the Southern shores.
But there was another one that split away from the main highway, only slightly smaller, heading in the direction of the most Northern tip of the continent. The mountains curved slightly and widened in that direction, littered with caves and rivers as the terrain grew less rocky and more lush. It was a long flight, several hours from what Alicanto guessed, and they would need to stop at least once.
But if there was one good place to check for the rebellion, that was it. The trip to the western side of the continent was long and they would be exposed. There were hardly any cities until they would reach the coast, and then there was nowhere to take the dragons from there. They couldn't go to the Ice Kingdom without the same issue of lacking cover, as well as the threat from both the cold and the Icewings that still ruled there. The city of Possibility would have been a decent choice, but there were hunters stationed there, both in the human port of the city and the dragon town built over the river. The South Coast was too close to offer real protection.
But the Cloud Mountains made the perfect hiding place. They could hide anywhere beside or within the peaks, and there was still half a continent's worth of room to run, as well as the rapid highways that stretched through regular passes in the mountains. Where else would they go?
Alicanto angled his wings and turned slowly toward the Northeast, the rising sun bouncing off his metallic feathers like a broken mirror.

@_-Captain BRM-_ @Little Baby Bean

 

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I did didn’t I?

I think he kinda did? I think Sage is still waiting for him to officially tell him to get out or be off though.

 

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(Wrote this while "I Ain't Worried" by One Republic is playing in the kitchen btw Cap)

"Alicanto," the silver dragon said, somewhat begrudgingly, but he didn't show it.
His gaze flickered over the terrain, which had shifted quite suddenly from the smaller buildings of the Den to a rolling desert. Far to the East, the Claws of the Cloud Mountains stretched the entire length of the horizon like a distant wall, and Alicanto followed the highway with sharp eyes, trying to spot any transports that might obviously be rebellion owned. He didn't actually expect to find anything, but it was always best to be cautious.
They hadn't been given any description of the vehicle which the fugitives were taking, but then again, no current leads had seen which one it was.
And that's where Alicanto's plan came into play. It was still a work in progress, but it was the best they had for now, and he would have plenty of time to polish it up during the trip.
He beat his wing to rise higher into the air, expecting the other two to follow suit but not really caring.
He continued until the highway was as thin as one of his claws held at arm's length, and he could see the different, smaller roads peeling away from the main one in regular intervals. Several decent-sized ones split off in the direction of the Western coast of the continent, others toward the Five Tailed River, and some toward the Southern shores.
But there was another one that split away from the main highway, only slightly smaller, heading in the direction of the most Northern tip of the continent. The mountains curved slightly and widened in that direction, littered with caves and rivers as the terrain grew less rocky and more lush. It was a long flight, several hours from what Alicanto guessed, and they would need to stop at least once.
But if there was one good place to check for the rebellion, that was it. The trip to the western side of the continent was long and they would be exposed. There were hardly any cities until they would reach the coast, and then there was nowhere to take the dragons from there. They couldn't go to the Ice Kingdom without the same issue of lacking cover, as well as the threat from both the cold and the Icewings that still ruled there. The city of Possibility would have been a decent choice, but there were hunters stationed there, both in the human port of the city and the dragon town built over the river. The South Coast was too close to offer real protection.
But the Cloud Mountains made the perfect hiding place. They could hide anywhere beside or within the peaks, and there was still half a continent's worth of room to run, as well as the rapid highways that stretched through regular passes in the mountains. Where else would they go?
Alicanto angled his wings and turned slowly toward the Northeast, the rising sun bouncing off his metallic feathers like a broken mirror.

@_-Captain BRM-_ @Little Baby Bean

Hey Cap, I'm not sure where Tobe and "Clair" are now, but maybe they see the hunters flying while they are leaving the Den?

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

@-Kiwi-
Name: Utah (aka, talla)
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Tribe: Cloudwings
Physical appearance: Dark Brown with red shoulders. Tail has white band. (Look up harris hawk)
Personality: Smart and agile. A good hunter who believes in teamwork above all. She’s friendly and shakes her tail as a greeting to other cloudwings. She’s fast too.
Backstory: To be RPed

 

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@-Kiwi-
Name: Utah (aka, talla)
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Tribe: Cloudwings
Physical appearance: Dark Brown with red shoulders. Tail has white band. (Look up harris hawk)
Personality: Smart and agile. A good hunter who believes in teamwork above all. She’s friendly and shakes her tail as a greeting to other cloudwings. She’s fast too.
Backstory: To be RPed

Have you ever done a RP before? You seem to know what you're doing, lol