~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

[HollyBird24]

Frill lay on the moss bed, head resting gently on her crossed hands.
She didn't feel like getting up, she had done what she had come back to do, and now... Now she just felt like wallowing a bit.
The dim warmth of med area comforted her, if she could just stay here forever, she thought. Live in this cave and never have to look at the sky again.
But it was a silly idea, laughable. I am so pathetic... And it's all your fault. All your fault...
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(Did Dread find Ester yet?)

(Not yet, I made a post about where Ester was though awhile back. Basically her den is pretty dirty in a bad end of town and has strange plants growing all around it )

 

[HollyBird24]

"I wonder who that jester guy is, i think that dragoness plans to send him after me" brisingur said worriedly

"I don't know who he is." Kyra told her truthfully. "But he won't be able to get to you here."

 

[chickenlover237]

"you don't know that for sure" brisingur said her face sorrowfull. "its always possible that he could" she said looking at kyra intently.

 

[HollyBird24]

"you don't know that for sure" brisingur said her face sorrowfull. "its always possible that he could" she said looking at kyra intently.

"Highly unlikely." Kyra assured her, then changed the subject. "Let me take a look at your leg, you are limping."

 

[chickenlover237]

brisingur sighed and sat down extending her leg so kyra could look at it. "please be careful it hurts" brisingur said.

 

[HollyBird24]

brisingur sighed and sat down extending her leg so kyra could look at it. "please be careful it hurts" brisingur said.

Kyra reached out and took it in her claws, her touch was gentle but firm. She squeezed it in certain places and bent it different directions, carefully watching for Brisingur's reaction to tell her what hurt.

 

[chickenlover237]

kyra bent brisingur's arm around the middle and brisingur breathed in sharply "that kinda hurt" she said tightly.

 

[HollyBird24]

kyra bent brisingur's arm around the middle and brisingur breathed in sharply "that kinda hurt" she said tightly.

Kyra did a few more things, then put it gently back onto the ground. "You have a small fracture, but its not serious enough for me to splint it. You just have to stay off your feet for a few days."

 

[chickenlover237]

brisingur held her arm up off the ground "can I just stay off that leg?" she asked already expecting the answer.

 

[BirdNut]

The sound of tremendous wings flapping stirred some few sleeping Caronians awake, their eyes immediately drawn to the skies as a large figure - nearly shapeless from its distance - circled in a manner that could be likened to a vulture. With just the subtlest closing of his pointed wings, the skilled flier fell into a dangerously fast falcon dive, before again spreading them when just inches from the ground and gracefully being scooped up by the wind. He gingerly extended a paw, clinging onto a large stone imbedded into the dry, cracked dirt, an alighted gently down onto the flat rock. His wings folding neatly behind him, Godric slicked back his crest, which had become frizzy from flying in the wind.

Aglaia snorted at his showy display as she passed him, secretly admiring the grace and flight prowess of the dragon. As he cracked a toothy grin at her, she rolled her eyes and trotted off to bring a mouthful of freshly hunted meat for the hatchlings.