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

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

*say Myrtle is always grouchy? I’m not good at this!* she thought frantically. There was more movement in the window. No. That was just an owl. She let out a sigh of relief. “She has been a lot nicer lately, since she met you” Aella struggled to speak.

Recluse raised an eyebrow.
*Too much of a jump! Let me try lowering it down sis, we don't mention him yet!* "She's been more motherly too us, since school started, and she even laughs!" Stormy signaled what she said to Recluse to her sister.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Recluse raised an eyebrow.
*Too much of a jump! Let me try lowering it down sis, we don't mention him yet!* "She's been more motherly too us, since school started, and she even laughs!" Stormy signaled what she said to Recluse to her sister.

*alright* “she also said she would protect us! Two outcast dragonets! Who she doesn’t Even really know! Who does that?!” *if we are CloudWings, and Auntie Nia is a SandWing, we must have been outcasts.* she thought

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

*alright* “she also said she would protect us! Two outcast dragonets! Who she doesn’t Even really know! Who does that?!” *if we are CloudWings, and Auntie Nia is a SandWing, we must have been outcasts.* she thought

*Agreed, maybe one of us could start crying to make it more mushy*

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

*Agreed, maybe one of us could start crying to make it more mushy*

*but won’t Recluse see through it?*

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

*but won’t Recluse see through it?*

*Yeah, you're right, wait I know!* "Recluse, could you be our adopted father?"Stormy asked.
She signaled to Aella. *If Myrtle is our adopted Mother, and Recluse is our adopted father...*
"Girls!" Recluse said, taken aghast. "Me? I'm only an uncle!" Stormy signaled to Aella what he said.
*Say something like, and our adopted father, hug him! Please Aella, we could do this!*

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

*Yeah, you're right, wait I know!* "Recluse, could you be our adopted father?"Stormy asked.
She signaled to Aella. *If Myrtle is our adopted Mother, and Recluse is our adopted father...*
"Girls!" Recluse said, taken aghast. "Me? I'm only an uncle!" Stormy signaled to Aella what he said.
*Say something like, and our adopted father, hug him! Please Aella, we could do this!*

“And there are no rules that say you can’t be an uncle and an adopted dad!” She hugged the large WebWing.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“And there are no rules that say you can’t be an uncle and an adopted dad!” She hugged the large WebWing.

Recluse was trying to take this all in. I suppose every child should have a good girl and man example, right? He smiled at the dragonets, who were beaming at him.
"So what are the duties of an adopted dad?"
*Mission accomplished.* Stormy signaled to Aella what he said.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Recluse was trying to take this all in. I suppose every child should have a good girl and man example, right? He smiled at the dragonets, who were beaming at him.
"So what are the duties of an adopted dad?"
*Mission accomplished.* Stormy signaled to Aella what he said.

“Well, he has to confess his feelings for any dragons to us!” Aella smiled sweetly at her sister.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Well, he has to confess his feelings for any dragons to us!” Aella smiled sweetly at her sister.

Recluse didn't quite hear what Aella said with that sweet, soft voice of hers, but it probably wasn't important. "I'll sit at lunch with you." Stormy signaled what he said to Aella.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Recluse didn't quite hear what Aella said with that sweet, soft voice of hers, but it probably wasn't important. "I'll sit at lunch with you." Stormy signaled what he said to Aella.

*when do I tell him about Myrtle’s crush ?*