Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

ā€œHa. Wouldn’t YOU like to know IceWing.ā€ Raptor shot back, thoroughly annoyed with his teasing.
Leif rolled his eyes and continued flying until he spotted something large on the horizon. "What's that? Is that where we're going?" He asked skeptically. So far, half the flight had consisted of him spotting mirages and rudely finding out the sand was only faking it. Stupid sand.

(Hehe Anakin....?)
 
Sorry guys. I will try to be on more today. It's just that you guys make a LOT of pages, then by the time I read them something else comes up, then something comes up and I have to get off. Then I come back and then there's a lot more pages, then the cycle just repeats itself. So can you guys maybe slow down a little bit?
 
Reva charged towards the Night Kingdom, the group behind her struggling to keep up. "Comon! Almost there!" She encouraged, roughly, the Night Kingdom slowly coming into view ahead. She spotted a small company or black dragons and hoped Blackflower was among them. As they slowly descended into the city Reva turned and shouted, "Alright, shift back to your regular colors." Hundreds of RainWing's appeared. A NightWing guard lumbered up to her left. Reva was immediately dwarfed. "What?" She snapped. "Did Queen Brightscales accompany you?" Reva nodded, jumping back into the air, "I'll go find her now. We're heading to the IceWing capital once her group gets here safely. You have permission to order this sorry group of... Uh, these RainWing's around." And with that Reva launched over head in Brightscales direction.

(@Blue Raptor)
Brightscales spotted Reva as she landed with Walrus. ā€œWe’re here.ā€ She said, flying towards the Rain/SeaWing. ā€œAh, Reva, is that a guard? Will you ask him to get Queen Blackflower?ā€
(Oh boy.)


Cyprus landed at the forest edge and trotted in, taking in a keen observation of his surroundings. All clear. He took a few flaps upward and glided through the canopy. The understory was generally too thick to get anywhere fast.
Cicada opened her eyes. ā€œAh, yeah! It’s a-ā€œ she looked down at the plant’s tendrils wrapped around her talons. ā€œ- a sundew. A really really big sundew. Ohhh, boy.ā€
She tried to lift her right talon, but the plant seemed to pull towards itself. ā€œEhhggh..ā€ Cicada groaned as her claws stuck together messily. ā€œI HATE being sticky.ā€ She moaned.
ā€œYou- I- no, wait, don’t..ā€ She stammered, watching helplessly as a vine slowly reached for her hind legs. It pulled at her foot, and she slipped backwards. ā€œOW!ā€ She cried, her back hitting the tree branch with a thump before she slipped down and plummeted towards the ground.
The hapless HiveWing squeezed her eyes shut, sure that she was going to hit the forest floor, but nothing happened.
Instead, she looked awkwardly up to find her limbs tangled in the vines of the plant that was pulling her up. ā€œOh my gosh, my stomach feels weird.ā€ She groaned. Looking at her talons as the blood rushed to her head, she slid out a stinger and messily managed to cut her right talon free.
Now she was dangling sideways. She lifted her wings to try and fly away from the sundew, but only two moved.
She looked back up. ā€œDang it!ā€ She shouted angrily, seeing her left two wings stuck on more vines.
 
Leif rolled his eyes and continued flying until he spotted something large on the horizon. "What's that? Is that where we're going?" He asked skeptically. So far, half the flight had consisted of him spotting mirages and rudely finding out the sand was only faking it. Stupid sand.

(Hehe Anakin....?)
Raptor seemed to have no trouble seeing the Scorpion Den in the distance with her black eyes. ā€œYes. And here’s some rules for the Den; One, don’t touch anything, two don’t talk to anyone, three don’t look at anyone, four don’t touch anything.ā€ The SandWing said as she swooped a little closer towards the sandy ground, heat positively radiating off of it.
 
Sorry guys. I will try to be on more today. It's just that you guys make a LOT of pages, then by the time I read them something else comes up, then something comes up and I have to get off. Then I come back and then there's a lot more pages, then the cycle just repeats itself. So can you guys maybe slow down a little bit?
Oh, yeah. That’s fine. It’s just that if no one posts for a while, people forget about it.
 
Brightscales spotted Reva as she landed with Walrus. ā€œWe’re here.ā€ She said, flying towards the Rain/SeaWing. ā€œAh, Reva, is that a guard? Will you ask him to get Queen Blackflower?ā€
Reva spun around. "You heard her," she growled, "go." The NightWing quickly left and Reva turned to face Brightscales. "What's the plan? Are we leaving? And is that coming?" She motioned distastefully to the IceWing hybrid.
 
Deepstar chuckled, ā€œNo of course not.ā€ She replied.


Lets say this is when Gohachiro comes along and they have that convo from a couple pages back.
@Lacy Duckwing
"Okay, good" said Abyss
(Gohachiro is 34 years old. What color is Deepstar?)

Gohachiro glanced at Abyss, too, but quickly turned his attention back to Deepstar. Almost unnoticed, Gohachiro slowly moved closer to the nearby water. *Gohachiro* he replied now watching the hybrid with more caution than before. *Your brother too?* He asked motioning his head towards Abyss and knowing absolutely nothing about the two. *Or mate?*
*I no know this dragon. She no me mate or... sister* It was at that moment that a thought entered Abyss's mind. Could this dragon be my sister? They were both Night/SeaWing, and they looked around the same age. "Hey, are you 14?" Abyss said, looking at Deepstar.
( gotcha! Thanks! Deep, deep blue, almost black, purple eyes and light cyan glowing stripes. )


Deepstar gave an audible chuckle. *No I don’t know who this dragon is other then that he gets lost easily.* she joked, truthfully she hadn’t ever met him before. ā€œCome to think of it I haven’t seen this dragon around much either. Both of them.ā€ She said, glancing between the two dragons. *why do you speak aquatic on land? If I may ask, are you deaf?*
*Yeah, why are you only speaking Aquatic?*
 
Raptor seemed to have no trouble seeing the Scorpion Den in the distance with her black eyes. ā€œYes. And here’s some rules for the Den; One, don’t touch anything, two don’t talk to anyone, three don’t look at anyone, four don’t touch anything.ā€ The SandWing said as she swooped a little closer towards the sandy ground, heat positively radiating off of it.
"Oog. Now your starting to sound like Owl." Leif sighed, following her decent, "Why is it so freaking hot here?! Honestly, it's almost as hot as me. I know, crazy unbelievable, right?" He grinned, sweat dripping off his scaled nose, fingering a ring on his talon and whispering, "I enchant this ring to keep me cool. In more ways than one." An icy freeze crept through his scales and he shivered with joy. He hadn't used his Animus powers much before, but without Owl there to tell him how to use the ability, he was free to do anything.
 

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