Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

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(Yeah, I thought I might have read something about that in book 7, but I guess I wasn't sure.)



"I don't know if the queen will put together an army for that..." Walrus said, but she ducked underneath Brightscales and hovered under her, hoping she would be well hidden.
“Well, we don’t need an ARMY.” Brightscales said. “Just, like, thirty or so.”
Cyprus grinned as he slid around to the other side of the boulder. He hadn't left at all.

"Stupid little girl. This game isn't for small fry." He chuckled to himself as she flew off to the northeast.

"I guess getting lost in the Poison Jungle at night is enough. I doubt she'll return." He said rather cold-heartedly. He didn't care. He hated Hivewings. Absolutely abhorred them.

The young dragon chuckled again as he leaned back, relaxing on the ground. Except he kept leaning, further and further! He looked behind him as he suddenly fell into a large tunnel that had somehow escaped his attention just minutes before. "WHOA!" He shouted as he continued to fall. He just had opened his wings to fly back up when he hit the ground with a *THUD*.

"Ooof." He grumbled as he picked himself up off the ground. "That wasn't too fun." He said wryly as he looked around. The Leafwing was about to go up when suddenly he noticed a glittering light at the end of the tunnel that stretched out horizontally before him. Intrigued, he walked towards it.
Cicada landed with a thump on the ground, the vast jungle spread out before her as far as she could see.
The HiveWing’s expression grew concerned. Was this really a good idea? Her conscious screamed no, but her curiosity was winning over.
What was really in that forest? The LeafWing village like everyone said?
The breath of evil had been destroyed, but what other danger lay out there?
And where was that LeafWing really going? What did he need with SilkWing silk?
The questions threatened to make her head explode with curiosity, and Cicada couldn’t bear it anymore.
With a shaky intake of air, she muttered; “Here goes nothing.”
And stopped into the Poison Jungle, dragon-sized leaves from a huge plant swallowing her up as she disappeared into the foliage.
 
Sounds good to me! What do y’all think?

Also, from oct 20 to nov 20 I won’t be on AT ALL. My mom wants us to do a phone fast ☹️ So y’all can miss me dearly during that whole time 😂
Good luck! We’ll miss you! Learn something new! :D
I know ☹️☹️😞 hopefully someone will be GREAT ENOUGH, FABULOUS ENOUGH, FANTASTIC ENOUGH, AMAZING ENOUGH, to catch me up? lol 😂
*takes large breath of air* Don’t worry buddy, I’m up for the task! On this rp and the cursed waters one!
(Lacy’s gonna have to do the antler mountains one cause I only know like 8 characters on that! 😂)
 
Do y’all want our future good animus to stop the fire? Maybe without being noticed or seen and he just does it from the shadows. Also should it be Atlantis? It could set him up for the future storyline if we have one where we need a good animus?
@Chikyboy @Blue Raptor @Barred Rock Mama ?
Yes! Id have to be soon or the village is going to go up in flames. 😧
 
“You would say that.” Raptor said. “Your kingdom is ridiculously cold.” She snapped. “How do you even eat? What do you eat? Ice? Snow?”
Leif glanced at her with a mischievous look. "Ha, wouldn't you like to know. That is an IceWing secret." He lied, flashing his pure white teeth in a stupid grin. "What is your name, SandWing?"
 
Cicada landed with a thump on the ground, the vast jungle spread out before her as far as she could see.
The HiveWing’s expression grew concerned. Was this really a good idea? Her conscious screamed no, but her curiosity was winning over.
What was really in that forest? The LeafWing village like everyone said?
The breath of evil had been destroyed, but what other danger lay out there?
And where was that LeafWing really going? What did he need with SilkWing silk?
The questions threatened to make her head explode with curiosity, and Cicada couldn’t bear it anymore.
With a shaky intake of air, she muttered; “Here goes nothing.”
And stopped into the Poison Jungle, dragon-sized leaves from a huge plant swallowing her up as she disappeared into the foliage.
Cyprus was about to continue walking down the tunnel when suddenly he remembered something. "Drat!" he fumed. "I need my spare bola! Thanks for cutting my other one in half, Hivewing." The dragon growled to himself. It was at home. But he needed it before he could continue.

The Leafwing sighed as he turned around. He would be back. Soon.
 
(Does ANYBODY notice kind of a correlation between Leif/Raptor and Cicada/Cyprus? 😂

Even though their reationships with each other are similar right now, these two duos are heading in totally opposite directions.)
Four friends.

Two good.
And two evil.

How will this end?
Will they stay friends?

Or will they annoy each other to DEATH?!?!

FIND OUT SOON ON THE WINGS OF FIRE ROLEPLAY.


Wingsoffireroleplayisnotresponiblefortoothlosstoothdecayentensepukingandpossibledeathduetothestressofrradingthestorythankyou.
 
Cyprus was about to continue walking down the tunnel when suddenly he remembered something. "Drat!" he fumed. "I need my spare bola! Thanks for cutting my other one in half, Hivewing." The dragon growled to himself. It was at home. But he needed it before he could continue.

The Leafwing sighed as he turned around. He would be back. Soon.
Yes boy. You go home and get your spare bola. Might as well grab another 78 spare bolas while your at it.
 

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