~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

[HollyBird24]

"Not if Amatis had anything to say about it." He replied coolly, his anger clearly directed towards her and not Saphira. "You'd think this was a military camp or something!"

 

[Quinn4321]

She snorted slightly in laughter, and her eyes danced. "Sound like you need a promotion in this military society!"

 

[HollyBird24]

"And a ticket out." He replied "I hate this place"

 

[chickenlover237]

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[Gerbil]

Frill lounged around Pelendava, debating whether or not to take a trip to the capital.



Silv was being Evil....

Silvanus glided above the clouds, trying to escape endless gray. He angled and swerved, apple-green scales glowing turquoise in the starlight.
It was not that he disliked it here, for he truly enjoyed it. The atmosphere however, was sorely lacking.

 

[Quinn4321]

Saphira tipped her head again." Why? It seems fine to me...?"

 

[HollyBird24]

Saphira tipped her head again." Why? It seems fine to me...?"

Inigo gave her a look "You aren't training to be a warrior with Amatis as your mentor."

 

[HollyBird24]

Frill lounged around Pelendava, debating whether or not to take a trip to the capital.
Silv was being Evil....

Silvanus glided above the clouds, trying to escape endless gray. He angled and swerved, apple-green scales glowing turquoise in the starlight.
It was not that he disliked it here, for he truly enjoyed it. The atmosphere however, was sorely lacking.

(Maaaybe, Silv should take a trip to Pelendava to take in the sights and soak up some vitamin D )

Quite a ways below him, near the ground, Christina was hunting again. She floated above the thick trees for several minutes, then plunged below, claws outstretched, when she seen something worth killing. Surprisingly for her sheer size and lack of training, she was a quick and efficient hunter. Down there, when she believed she was alone and not being watched, she was a lot different then the cowering, submissive servant the others all seen her as.

Near the edge of his cave, Jester was perched, gazed absently out across the bleak grey clouds. His thoughts, however, were somewhere else... Pelendava. He hadn't seen Frill in several months after Tenebrae had nearly caught him, and he hadn't dared to go back with his leader watching him so closely now. He blinked, leaving his eyes closed for longer then usual and sighed, wishing Frill could simply move to Caronia where he could see her more often. Little did the dragoness know, he cared for her a great deal more then he let on during their meetings.

 

[Quinn4321]

Inigo gave her a look "You aren't training to be a warrior with Amatis as your mentor."

Her widened slightly. " She seems like she could be a tough taskmaster, that's for sure"

 

[chickenlover237]

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