The dragon fights, rp

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"Oh, you're so right, of course. You really don't care at all." Grevyn lept lightly from the man's shoulder and flew off to find her hoard in a dark crevice of the room, poorly disguised by an old blanket, but wonderfully obscured by darkness. She spat the earring in it and curled up on top.
She decided not to remove the blanket until the man left, even though a bed of gold and jewels could be dreadfully comfortable. Hopefully, he doesn't need me to fight or anything.
She decided to keep an ear open, just in case. It would be horrible if someone discovered her hiding place.
"That was fun~" Blood yawns, his tail hitting his cage and a small fire appearing as he yawned, then disappearing.
 
“Some.. some fight, right?” Gusso asked in his timid way. He looked towards the yelling human. Some part of him felt satisfied that Blood might be punished, though he was still terrified of the humans.
"Yep. Some fight. Nothing like the time when those pigeon hawks routed all those fennec dragons though," Riski said calmly. "Or the time those sea serpents clashed with those venom eels," he yawned. (I must go)
 
"Yep. Some fight. Nothing like the time when those pigeon hawks routed all those fennec dragons though," Riski said calmly. "Or the time those sea serpents clashed with those venom eels," he yawned. (I must go)
Riski said ‘that time’ as if Gusso had witnessed it with him. He stared blankly at the penna. Having been born here, he had no idea about what Riski was talking about. “What’s a.. pigeon hawk?” He asked softly, saying the last two words slowly, as he had never heard them before.
 
Ripper stood in his cage, which was slightly larger then average due to being born larger then normal, he paced back and forth, trying to block out to chatter of the other fighting dragons
"Ugggghhh I'm still bored-'' Blood huffs, a couple flames appearing in front of his face, then disappearing.
 
"Ugggghhh I'm still bored-'' Blood huffs, a couple flames appearing in front of his face, then disappearing.
( Um...... Not to be...rude ... But, if he had his fire breathing organ removed then..... He wouldn't be able to make ANY fire .. right?!)

Ripper rolled his eyes as he faced the back of his cage, he hated it when blood complained .
 

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