The dragon fights, rp

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Flikkial’s head shot up. She stared at Tallulah, her expression unreadable.

Velgor grumbled and put his claws over his head. Why couldn’t they be quiet for once? If it wasn’t bad enough that he hadn’t been in a burrow for years...

(What do you mean by POV? Like his thoughts?)
Gusso peered at him, stretching his neck forward. “Uhm.. are you the head male?” He asked timidly.
(yes) "Yup."
 
(I know what it means, but I wasn’t sure what it was being used for.)

(Ah)
Gusso blinked. He leaned forward even more. It was a miracle he hadn’t fallen off the cage by now. “How’d you do that?” He asked, his voice almost too quiet to be heard.
"Because I'm the strongest male in the ring." He yawns again. "I mean, why else would my name be Blood."
 
(I know what it means, but I wasn’t sure what it was being used for.)

(Ah)
Gusso blinked. He leaned forward even more. It was a miracle he hadn’t fallen off the cage by now. “How’d you do that?” He asked, his voice almost too quiet to be heard.
"Because I'm the strongest male in the ring." He yawns again.
Lareos chuckled. This guy must be new if he didn't even know who the strongest male was. Someday she hoped to be strongest female.
 
"Because I'm the strongest male in the ring." He yawns again.
Lareos chuckled. This guy must be new if he didn't even know who the strongest male was. Someday she hoped to be strongest female.
Gusso stared at Blood as if waiting for him to go on. When he didn’t, he leaned back a bit. It wasn’t the answer he was hoping for, but he lacked the courage to ask him to elaborate. At the laugh, his head jerked rapidly to look at Lareos. He crouched, trying to make himself look smaller.
 
Gusso stared at Blood as if waiting for him to go on. When he didn’t, he leaned back a bit. It wasn’t the answer he was hoping for, but he lacked the courage to ask him to elaborate. At the laugh, his head jerked rapidly to look at Lareos. He crouched, trying to make himself look smaller.
She looked back at him. "Are you new here?" she asked him, still amused.
 
Flikkial’s head shot up. She stared at Tallulah, her expression unreadable.

Velgor grumbled and put his claws over his head. Why couldn’t they be quiet for once? If it wasn’t bad enough that he hadn’t been in a burrow for years...

(What do you mean by POV? Like his thoughts?)
Gusso peered at him, stretching his neck forward. “Uhm.. are you the head male?” He asked timidly.
(I'm curious about that to)

*Tallulah rammed it a few more times before grabbing the metal bars in her jaws and trying to force it open. She hadn't tried using her flames yet, so she didn't know yet that she couldn't.*

*jinx let out a barely audible snarl at the human as he'd left before finishing his meat.*

*night claw woke with a yawn before looking up at his mom, whom was watching the other dragons.*
 

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