Wings of Fire ~ The RP Part 2: Hope on the Horizon

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“That’s really pretty !” She replied. She had always wanted even one friend from the other tribes, but never got the chance.

Phoebee smiled shyly. "Thank you." she said, quieter.
Recluse looked at Spindra. She blushed and sat down. Recluses attention went back onto Myrtle, who was teaching.

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

Jade, a mineral wing, sat a little farther away from everyone else, rolling her eyes at the constant whispering. She needed to do the best she could and learn all she could. She didn't want to "blemish" the family name. There was no time for chitter-chattering among her peers. This was serious. She wanted to fight for her home and family and be good at it too. No distractions meant no problems.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Phoebee smiled shyly. "Thank you." she said, quieter.
Recluse looked at Spindra. She blushed and sat down. Recluses attention went back onto Myrtle, who was teaching.

The bell rang, for lunch, and it was time to go.
“I’m going to eat in the cafe with Aella and Stormy. Want to join me?” Myrtle asked Recluse.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

The bell rang, for lunch, and it was time to go.
“I’m going to eat in the cafe with Aella and Stormy. Want to join me?” Myrtle asked Recluse.

"I would love to, but I think I'm going to eat with my nephew, Wolf." replied Recluse.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"I would love to, but I think I'm going to eat with my nephew, Wolf." replied Recluse.

“Alright. “ she replied back. She had really hoped he would join them, but hid her disappointment.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Alright. “ she replied back. She had really hoped he would join them, but hid her disappointment.

"I'll see you in sword crafting after lunch? Or is it just me right now?" he asked.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Jade, a mineral wing, sat a little farther away from everyone else, rolling her eyes at the constant whispering. She needed to do the best she could and learn all she could. She didn't want to "blemish" the family name. There was no time for chitter-chattering among her peers. This was serious. She wanted to fight for her home and family and be good at it too. No distractions meant no problems.

The lunch bell rang.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"I'll see you in sword crafting after lunch? Or is it just me right now?" he asked.

“I do the swordcrafting, you do the metalwork” Myrtle sighed. Why didn’t Recluse have a mental image of the schedule?

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“I do the swordcrafting, you do the metalwork” Myrtle sighed. Why didn’t Recluse have a mental image of the schedule?

"Ahh, Okay, just double checking. Well I probably should head to Wolf. See you later!" Recluse walked away.

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

The bell rang, for lunch, and it was time to go.

Sapodilla caught Phoebee on the way out.
"Hey! Wait! I don't usually go out of my way to talk to people but you seemed really stressed during class. Do you need a friend? I don't really have any."