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

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“Oh good, you’re alive! I was worried Effie had hurt you. She was walking around outside a few minutes ago” She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you seen my cabin yet?!" Reclused said chuckling. "It is covered with cameras, and that box there," he said pointing. "Is full of weapons from the RainWIngs, Knives, and more." He looked at her. "You don't need to worry about me, get some sleep." he said.
 
"Have you seen my cabin yet?!" Reclused said chuckling. "It is covered with cameras, and that box there," he said pointing. "Is full of weapons from the RainWIngs, Knives, and more." He looked at her. "You don't need to worry about me, get some sleep." he said.
“I was just concerned about you! That’s all!” Myrtle retorted. “You’re the only dragon alive I have ever been concerned about! I am ALLOWED to be that way, aren’t I?”
 
“I was just concerned about you! That’s all!” Myrtle retorted. “You’re the only dragon alive I have ever been concerned about! I am ALLOWED to be that way, aren’t I?”
He smiled. "Of course. I understand, I felt that way, 24 7 about one dragon once..." he stopped, in thought. "Good night Myrtle, I will see you in the morning, it also may be possible in the middle of the night again too, right?" he laughed.
 
He smiled. "Of course. I understand, I felt that way, 24 7 about one dragon once..." he stopped, in thought. "Good night Myrtle, I will see you in the morning, it also may be possible in the middle of the night again too, right?" he laughed.
“Absolutely!” she laughed. She wanted to know who ‘one dragon’ referred to, but decided it would be best to leave it alone. ''Well, goodnight Recluse". Myrtle left, and slipped back into her cabin.
 
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There was an autumn frost that night, and the gardens, along with the grass, trees, and forests, were covered in dazzling beads of ice, as if an IceWing had sneezed on the whole school campus. Myrtle went outside, to gather rosehips for tea. *oh, it’s cold out here!* she thought, as she walked through the garden in search of the vitamin-packed treasure. She found it, but there were over twenty perfect ones right where she couldn’t reach them. She finally figured out how to get to the prize, but her many bags and pouches became entangled in a willow tree, so that she couldn’t reach her knife in it’s case. The branches were too thick for a dragon to just snap, and there the LeafWing stood, unable to move.
 
There was an autumn frost that night, and the gardens, along with the grass, trees, and forests, were covered in dazzling beads of ice, as if an IceWing had sneezed on the whole school campus. Myrtle went outside, to gather rosehips for tea. *oh, it’s cold out here!* she thought, as she walked through the garden in search of the vitamin-packed treasure. She found it, but there were over twenty perfect ones right where she couldn’t reach them. She finally figured out how to get to the prize, but her many bags and pouches became entangled in a willow tree, so that she couldn’t reach her knife in it’s case. The branches were too thick for a dragon to just snap, and there the LeafWing stood, unable to move.
Sapodilla, in a rather grumpy mood, due to the cloudy weather, and out for a small walk before the rush and hubbub of the day, found herself at a curious sight. A Leaf wing stuck in a bush.
She blended into her surroundings to see if she needed to lend assistance. There was nothing so embarrassing as staring before offering someone help only to find they didnt need it and knew exactly what they were doing.
After a couple moments of observation, she decided to step in and lend a claw. She strode up the the dragon and became visible again.
"Woops, sorry for startling you, but i couldnt help notice that you are in fact stuck. Do you need help?"
 
Sapodilla, in a rather grumpy mood, due to the cloudy weather, and out for a small walk before the rush and hubbub of the day, found herself at a curious sight. A Leaf wing stuck in a bush.
She blended into her surroundings to see if she needed to lend assistance. There was nothing so embarrassing as staring before offering someone help only to find they didnt need it and knew exactly what they were doing.
After a couple moments of observation, she decided to step in and lend a claw. She strode up the the dragon and became visible again.
"Woops, sorry for startling you, but i couldnt help notice that you are in fact stuck. Do you need help?"
Myrtle snorted. “How many dragons do you find in a day are stuck between a rose bush and a willow tree who don’t need help?”
 
"Well if you're going to be all rude about it..."
Sapodilla began to turn away,
"The fact that you are even stuck in the first place is amusing as all get out."
“I am waiting for Recluse to come. You are in my arena class. You do not need to shred your wings!” Myrtle snapped. She was not pleased at Sapodilla’s last remark.
 

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