Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

Oh, oh, OHHhhh, he was such a BLASTED hypocrite.
Good to see that part of you isn't broken.
See, now why did she have to say that? And why did it hurt so much? And why did his nonexistent ego feel wounded, every last ounce of pride crumbling with his impulsive actions.
"Hey, Sol?" Tobias half whispered, his voice sounding discouragingly sick.
The dragon stiffened, giving the SolarWing one last hissing glare before softening his expression and turning towards the human.
"Just- leave it be." Tobias whispered.
Sol couldn't help but snarl.
"Don't you dare loose it in here."
With a seriously dramatic eye roll, Sol turned away from Tobias, glaring as he took what was meant to be a 'calming' breath.
Toss the whole dude out fr


Sunspot looked at Sol smugly.

He needed to be taken down a notch.


She yawned again and moved back to where Eclipse had backed up to, flopping onto the cool floor, not taking her eyes off Sol.
Eclipse remained standing for a moment, glancing between Sol and Sunspot guiltily. She felt cool scales brush her wing, and she instinctively lifted it, allowing Shard to slide underneath and press against her side.
Eclipse slowly laid down, shooting the other dragons watching a hard stare until they all looked away, some of them talking in quiet tones.
"What in the name of the three moons was that," she hissed quietly to Sunspot.

@-Kiwi-
@Blue Raptor
@Little Baby Bean
@SarcasticDrag0n
 
The high mountain peaks of central Pyyrhia soared loftily in the crystal-blue, cloudless sky, their snowy caps glistening with a shimmer in the brilliant rays of the sun.

Down near the bottom of one of the most prominent snowcaps, a tiny little trickle ran out from underneath a huge glacier.

Water.

Beautiful, pristine, and the purest in the land.
The water started to collect in a little depression in the ground, then soon overflowed it and began to run down the side of the mountain, aided by gravity and the continual snowmelt.

Many more little trickles soon joined it from different directions, contributing their life-giving fluid to what soon became a small stream.
Picking up speed as it continued its journey, the little stream flowed down the mountain at a brisk pace, burbling over rocks and sticks as it went, more streams joining it all the while that increased its size and strength.

Still it grew and traveled, becoming a large creek and reaching lower elevations, where it joined a similar-sized flow of water at a fork, becoming a first-rate river.
The further it flowed, the wider and deeper it became until it was nearly to the bottom of a valley between the mountains.
Crashing over one last set of rapids and heading down quite a drop in the form of a waterfall, it fell to a much slower-paced, quiet, and nearly glasslike state.

This, in one rather inconspicuous dragon's opinion, was the best place on Earth.
 
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Eclipse remained standing for a moment, glancing between Sol and Sunspot guiltily. She felt cool scales brush her wing, and she instinctively lifted it, allowing Shard to slide underneath and press against her side.
Eclipse slowly laid down, shooting the other dragons watching a hard stare until they all looked away, some of them talking in quiet tones.
"What in the name of the three moons was that," she hissed quietly to Sunspot.

@-Kiwi-
@Blue Raptor
@Little Baby Bean
@SarcasticDrag0n
Sunspot noted how stricken Eclipse looked.
“Personally, I don’t think I did anything. Not my fault he has a short fuse.” she said nonchalantly. “He’s the one that got all crazy and called me pathetic.”

To herself, Sunspot noted a few things.

Sol was a broken dragon. Very insecure, and very, very lost. Sunspot could tell what she had said cut the Prince like a knife. It was satisfying to see his arrogant facade crumble.

Sunspot had a good idea of what buttons to push if she needed to.
The high mountain peaks of central Pyyrhia soared loftily in the crystal-blue, cloudless sky, their snowy caps glistening with a shimmer in the brilliant rays of the sun.

Down near the bottom of one of the most prominent snowcaps, a little trickle ran from underneath a huge glacier.

Water.

Beautiful, pristine, and the purest in the land.
The water started to collect in a little depression in the ground, then soon overflowed it and began to run down the side of the mountain, aided by gravity and the continual snowmelt.

Many more little trickles soon joined it from different directions, contributing their life-giving fluid to what soon became a small stream.
Picking up speed as it continued its journey, the little stream flowed down the mountain at a brisk pace, burbling over rocks and sticks as it went, more streams joining it all the while that increased its size and strength.

Still it grew and traveled, becoming a large creek and reaching lower elevations, where it joined a similar-sized flow of water at a fork, becoming a first-rate river.
The further it flowed, the wider and deeper it became until it was nearly to the bottom of a valley between the mountains.
Crashing over one last set of rapids and heading down quite a drop in the form of a waterfall, it fell to a much slower-paced, quiet, and nearly glasslike state.

This, in one rather inconspicuous dragon's opinion, was the best place on Earth.
DUDE. YOUR WRITING IS SO VIVID ACK. I LOVE ITTTT
 

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