~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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Belial gave a small grin, knowing that niether dragon would be able to make it back in their condition. He would enjoy watching them try though,
 
Belial gave a small grin, knowing that niether dragon would be able to make it back in their condition. He would enjoy watching them try though,
zar'roc ran as best as he could in his mangled condition.
niernen stopped and unfolded his wings, one of them was badly damadged but he thought of his odds of walking back, and those odds were just as slim, with the bite wounds and scratch wounds that were on his back legs he couldn't give himself a jumping start so he had to laborously flap to get himself air-borne, and once he was in the air his flight was slow and labored. "at least I'm in the air" he said to himself and started slowly flying towards pelendava, leaving a trail of blood droplets underneath him.
 
Niernen's flight was extremely labored, because of the slit in his wing the air didn't hold in his wings and he had to flap even faster to stay aloft, the city was getting closer but not fast enough "i'm not going to make it back!" he said to himself, but he tried to put thoughts like that aside and just focused on his flight.

Brisingur very quickly got bored and limped out of niernen's den and decided to walk around town for awhile, she explored the city and with each passing hour got more and more worried about niernen "he's been gone for several hours and he said he was only going hunting! he should have been back by now" she thought to herself.
 
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Belial was following Niernen, knowing that it would be fairly easy to track Zar on the ground later. He could sense his pain and anguish as he struggled home, even through the air it was like a highly addictive drug. The mountain that held the city of Pelendava was just barely in sight among the heavy mountain fog and mist, but still a long ways away at his pace. Maybe once he stops I'll introduce myself...
 
Belial was following Niernen, knowing that it would be fairly easy to track Zar on the ground later. He could sense his pain and anguish as he struggled home, even through the air it was like a highly addictive drug. The mountain that held the city of Pelendava was just barely in sight among the heavy mountain fog and mist, but still a long ways away at his pace. Maybe once he stops I'll introduce myself...
niernen was strugling to keep himself up and decided now was a good time to rest so he glided down and landed, he tried to land carefully but as soon as his legs touched the ground they gave out, unable to support his weight. Niernen landed on his chest with a heavy, huffy breath, he groaned "not my best landing" he moaned to himself trying to push himself upright but was too sore and weak to push himself up.

zar'roc ran for quite awhile but wasn't able to keep up his fast pace in his state so he walked, he had left a steady trail of blood behind him because he was in even worse condition than niernen.
 
Silvanus's body ached as he sauntered up the bleak cavern way.
But it was more or less a fulfilling pain; he had accomplished his goal after all... However low it had been set.
His feet clicked as he walked, the stone beneath them hard and wearing, and he grimaced. Caronia was such a sterile environment, grey and cold. He wondered not why so many wanted Avalon. After being there, even he wanted Avalon, minus all of it's large scaled inhabitants of course. Sadly, at the rate Caronia seemed to be rolling, he doubted if he would still be able to fight by the time they actually got around to it. It's dark leader seemed to be catching up on his beauty sleep as opposed to commanding an army... But there were other rumors on the damp air, and one in particular that sparked his attention.
He sneered, Say hello to old 'brae for me, Henry.....



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Voodoo discovered the battered dragonness outside on her way out to gather.
She thought at first she was dead, almost dismissing her and proceeding on her way. But, what could a test kick hurt?
Just as she neared the body, and readied a foot, it took a shallow breath. Voo jumped in shock, how?!

After a quick jog to her den, she returned with a claw full of herbs and a large animal hide rolled up on her back.
She had no idea where to begin, the poor thing was plucked clean, "Can you hear me?"
 
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