Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

“No, they did not. And yet, I have it to them anyway. It’s there if they want it.” Chenoa smiled.
"Ah. But here is where you are wrong." Leif said, his voice low and rumbling, "It is that you are prideful. Perhaps you should look at yourself." Leif shook his head, wondering why the NightWing seemed so careless. "You are not a Saint, pal." The Prince continued, growing annoyed. Chenoa was much older than he was- though he felt like he was talking to a peer, or someone lesser than him. He tried to ignore the feelings, but perhaps something was not all quite there with this dragon.
 
"Ah. But here is where you are wrong." Leif said, his voice low and rumbling, "It is that you are prideful. Perhaps you should look at yourself." Leif shook his head, wondering why the NightWing seemed so careless. "You are not a Saint, pal." The Prince continued, growing annoyed. Chenoa was much older than he was- though he felt like he was talking to a peer, or someone lesser than him. He tried to ignore the feelings, but perhaps something was not all quite there with this dragon.
“Of course I’m not a saint! What is there to look at? I’m a random stupid NightWing who grew up in the Ice kingdom !” She replied.
 
"Ahh, ahh, now we're getting somewhere." Leif laughed mockingly, repositioning himself on the rock. He gave Chenoa a cocky grin. "Tell me more."
"Ahh, ahh, now we're getting somewhere." Leif laughed mockingly, repositioning himself on the rock. He gave Chenoa a cocky grin. "Tell me more."
“What more is there to tell?” She questioned.
 
Leif gave her a blank stare, then rolled his eyes. "Well then. It has been a nice 'chat', I suppose. I am leaving." Leif turned back to the setting sun, squinting at the bright orange haze.
Leif gave her a blank stare, then rolled his eyes. "Well then. It has been a nice 'chat', I suppose. I am leaving." Leif turned back to the setting sun, squinting at the bright orange haze.
“Oh, and I have a really bad voice. Please don’t go. I really enjoy talking with you. “
 
"Okay, good." she said, a little more calm, since they were far away now from him.
"When are we going to get there?" Nikki popped up from behind them.
“It’ll take a day or two, the Kingdom of the Sea is a long journey away.” Mavros replied, flapping his wings and almost making Nikki tumble out of the sky with a huge gust of air.
 

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