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

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"Yes, and there is much to do. Want to help me get everything ready and set up?"

Myrtle debated wether it was a good idea to help him. It would probably keep that FireWing out of the way, whatever her name was. She had looked like she was up to no good the night before. “Sure! Why not.”

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Myrtle debated wether it was a good idea to help him. It would probably keep that FireWing out of the way, whatever her name was. She had looked like she was up to no good the night before. “Sure! Why not.”

"That was easy" thought Recluse. "Maybe she might like me more than I thought..." When they reached the arena, he stopped.
"So, this is where we will decide who does what." he said aloud.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"That was easy" thought Recluse. "Maybe she might like me more than I thought..." When they reached the arena, he stopped.
"So, this is where we will decide who does what." he said aloud.

“Are you challenging me to a fight?” Myrtle wondered. Was he seriously that desperate to be the arena helper, or just wanted to see if she was up to the job? Or was this a trick to be able to “save her”?

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Are you challenging me to a fight?” Myrtle wondered. Was he seriously that desperate to be the arena helper, or just wanted to see if she was up to the job? Or was this a trick to be able to “save her”?

He laughed. "No, no, don't want you to get hurt." he smiled at her. "Or, uh, the kids need you for a teacher as well."

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

He laughed. "No, no, don't want you to get hurt." he smiled at her. "Or, uh, the kids need you for a teacher as well."

“Or perhaps you just thought *Hmm. There must be a reason why Myrtle was banned from her tribe. I don’t want to get killed!*” she said. “What did you mean?”

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Or perhaps you just thought *Hmm. There must be a reason why Myrtle was banned from her tribe. I don’t want to get killed!*”

"Ha! You wish. What I was saying in the first place is this: This is where we will decide who does what. I was talking about the dragonets, silly. You just let that mouth of yours run on, and it gets you in trouble, maybe that's what got you banned from your tribe." he chuckled, amused.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"Ha! You wish. What I was saying in the first place is this: This is where we will decide who does what. I was talking about the dragonets, silly. You just let that mouth of yours run on, and it gets you in trouble, maybe that's what got you banned from your tribe." he chuckled, amused.

Myrtle was beginning to regret her decision to help him. “I DO NOT let my mouth run off. I just have learned to speak the truth, and not care what others think. If I had learned a lot SOONER, then my MOTHER wouldn’t be DEAD. And I don’t know WHY I am telling this to YOU, so just FORGET it. “

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Myrtle was beginning to regret her decision to help him. “I DO NOT let my mouth run off. I just have learned to speak the truth, and not care what others think. If I had learned a lot SOONER, then my MOTHER wouldn’t be DEAD. And I don’t know WHY I am telling this to YOU, so just FORGET it. “

She turned away, and put her back to him. "It's okay, and I apologize for letting my mouth run on... but at least you didn't kill her..." he paused, realizing that he was about to tell his biggest secret to a dragon he hasn't even learned the name of! "I accidently killed my mother and father... as well as my best friend." he stopped.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

She turned away, and put her back to him. "It's okay, and I apologize for letting my mouth run on... but at least you didn't kill her..." he paused, realizing that he was about to tell his biggest secret to a dragon he hasn't even learned the name of! "I accidently killed my mother and father... as well as my best friend." he stopped.

“I could have kept my mother alive. So technically I did kill her.” She turned to face him. “What’s your name?”

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“I could have kept my mother alive. So technically I did kill her.” She turned to face him. “What’s your name?”

"Recluse. Yours?" he was grateful to change the subject.