Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

"I heard of an animus NightWing known as the Darkstalker who wanted the same exact thing. I think Leif copied all of his spells. If memory serves me right, he was originally put to sleep by an animus-touched bracelet. Then after a few thousand years it got damaged, then he woke up and continued his quest to become King of the NightWings, and possibly all Pyrrhia. Then by animus magic he was turned back into a little dragonet and had none of the powers he had before" Atlantis said. "I think those are our only 2 options"
"Well, we gots to get to work right quick. This IceWing esn't stopping any time soon. He's a fool, Oi'm certain he's lost his soul completely by now. We must hurry." They soared over the rainforest, heading for the NightWing Kingdom.
 
"Well, we gots to get to work right quick. This IceWing esn't stopping any time soon. He's a fool, Oi'm certain he's lost his soul completely by now. We must hurry." They soared over the rainforest, heading for the NightWing Kingdom.
Cyprus was intrigued. "Hold on! Wait a minute." A voice from the trees shouted.
 
(What? xD How old do you think I am? I have kept very incognito for the last couple years... I don't think anyone knows.)
Well I’M about to be an official adult by the end of the year. *hair toss*
Does that mean I’m older or younger than you?
 
They went to sleep, and in the morning Chenoa woke up bright and squirrely!
Ender lifted his head and yawned, eyes shut, then got up and began packing the tent.
*IceWings or LeafWings?* He thought, apparently not ready to talk today yet.
 
Ender lifted his head and yawned, eyes shut, then got up and began packing the tent.
*IceWings or LeafWings?* He thought, apparently not ready to talk today yet.
*Breakfast* Chenoa replied. She knew very well that her friend was going to be quite surprised by the fact that she was such an early riser . It had been around two and a half hours since Chenoa had started her day, and Ender was still sleepy!
 
Kalmar whirred around, bristling. His deep brown eyes scanning the treetops. "Ou's there?" He shouted, his voice echoing around the misty rainforest.
A green dragon slipped out through the canopy and stood on top of a tall tree. "My name is Cyprus of the Leafwings."

"I was in the area when you two started talking. Sounds like you're having trouble with an unruly animus?"
 

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