~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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Jester landed in the cave where Tenebrae, Lilith and Christina remained. "Lord Tenebrae," he dipped his head briskly, but respectfully and completely ignored Christina. "I recieved a report that a learner from Pelendava was nosing around the piece of armour half burried in the forest. The power seemed to knock her unconcious." He paused for a moment to glance outside the cave, his voice getting quieter "Camilla is bound to wonder whats going on. I'm surprised she hasn't sent a scout to find us yet, with the information she's got already. She may be a soft hearted fool, but she's not stupid."
Tenebrae's snout wrinkled and his lip lifted to reveal gleaming, yellowed fangs tightly clenched in a snarl. "I thought I sent someone out to pick up that armor," he hissed, seething with anger on the inside, though he held a mostly cool composure. His icy gaze, which ominously seemed to hold a trace of worry, met Jester's eyes. "Jester." he addressed him, his tone urgent but still without panic. "Alexander is training young warriors at the moment. Tell him that he must immediately go out with them and scout the territories in search of the two warriors that were sent out to take the armor back. I haven't seen them since then, and it has already been a day. Understood?"
 
As Onyx stands there he stops glowing his scales turned black he started breathing but he fell to the ground one leg bleeding from shoulder bone to claw.
 
Onyx in his pain he was in a Field then there were Orange eyes around him everywhere he couldn't block them out For once in Onyx's Life he was truely scared.
 
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