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Flikkial stared out at the confusion. Her tail whipped through the air excitedly. At last!
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He nods, smiling sheepishly. "Sometimes not having wings can be a nuisance."Others do though some of them could fly him)
*Tallulah looked toward blood from above.*
Tallulah: need a lift??
*jinx took the chance to run as well as soon as his handler came to get him.*
*Tanya took the chance to bolt out the door as well.*
*night claw was surprised when his mother took him and headed for the door.*
Tallulah: I won't be able to carry you for long though. *she swooped down and grabbed (his cage if he's in one), and took off for the door.*He nods, smiling sheepishly. "Sometimes not having wings can be a nuisance."
(ok)Dinner for me. Later.)
Grevyn listened to the conversation with glee, hovering above Cali’s cage.
“Oooh! Tell me more about faces getting ripped off. You’re so exciting!” Grevyn giggled, settled her whole serpentine length on the ground and crossed her forelegs.
Blood snorts. "God, Grevyn. What is wrong with your brain?"
"Of course I'll tell you more." Foster looked really happy. "If your face got ripped off, you probably would die. Unless you got medical treatment right away of course. They would have to do like a skin graft, and need lots of blood, because you'd obviously have lost a lot. And you'd be disfigured too."Grevyn’s head whipped ninety degrees to look at him. “Condescension, whad’ya think?” she snapped before turning her head back to Foster more gently and plastering on a sugary smile.
“Anyways,” she said casually, rising into the air.
“If anyone has any aggrandized ideas of escape, probably put them into action now. I’m talking to you,” she said, looking at Riski, who grinned charmingly. “The dragon-fighters have been rumbled. The fuzz are after them. Now it’s a scramble to pack up and relocate.”
Grevyn gently alighted on a man’s shoulder.
"Oh, and it would also depend on what got ripped off. Like, just the skin, or eyes and stuff too." Foster added."Of course I'll tell you more." Foster looked really happy. "If your face got ripped off, you probably would die. Unless you got medical treatment right away of course. They would have to do like a skin graft, and need lots of blood, because you'd obviously have lost a lot. And you'd be disfigured too."
Gusso had been cowering in a corner, avoiding the chaos. The thought of escape hadn’t even crossed his mind- he was too scared. But he heard the cries of his brother and a rush of adrenaline helped him get into the air. He spotted Night Claw and dove towards him, alighting clumsily on the ground. “Night Claw!” He gasped.Tallulah: I won't be able to carry you for long though. *she swooped down and grabbed (his cage if he's in one), and took off for the door.*
*jinx headed for the trees once he was outside, though he didn't know where he would go now.*
*night claw was being carried by his mother when she was caught by the humans chains again and yanked down, he went flying out of her grip though.*
*Tanya decided to take along the hatchlings who's parents were no longer around and was flying with them on her back.*
Blood attempts to not be just dead weight.Gusso had been cowering in a corner, avoiding the chaos. The thought of escape hadn’t even crossed his mind- he was too scared. But he heard the cries of his brother and a rush of adrenaline helped him get into the air. He spotted Night Claw and dove towards him, alighting clumsily on the ground. “Night Claw!” He gasped.
Flikkial’s cage hadn’t been opened. The humans were too busy trying to capture the escaped dragons. She felt a growing sensation of panic as she saw more and more dragons dart out of the door.
Velgor, crouched on top of a cage, stared at the opening in shock. Could he really get to freedom, after all this time?
*Tanya stopped by flikkial's cage just before leaving, she removed one of her Steele feathers and slipped one in to her.* use it to pick the lock. *she said before flying off for the outside with the youngsters.*Gusso had been cowering in a corner, avoiding the chaos. The thought of escape hadn’t even crossed his mind- he was too scared. But he heard the cries of his brother and a rush of adrenaline helped him get into the air. He spotted Night Claw and dove towards him, alighting clumsily on the ground. “Night Claw!” He gasped.
Flikkial’s cage hadn’t been opened. The humans were too busy trying to capture the escaped dragons. She felt a growing sensation of panic as she saw more and more dragons dart out of the door.
Velgor, crouched on top of a cage, stared at the opening in shock. Could he really get to freedom, after all this time?