Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

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“Okay, mm.” Blackflower rubbed her eyes irritably. “Tell her it’s- you know what? Try and see if you can get volunteers without telling her the reason, and if that doesn’t work, tell her we’re looking for islands off the peninsula to possibly live on. Our territory is the smallest after all. She would understand.”
Reva gave Blackflower one more subtle exhausted glare and stalked off toward the door. "You heard her, right?" She half whispered to Walrus, "Because there's literally no way I'm going back in the ocean."
 
His amber eyes scanned the horizon. No ocean in sight. Hm. As he looked toward his right Cyprus saw the landscape slowly turn in color from gray-green to brown to tan. Was there a real grassland over there? It didn't look like it. Maybe it was warmer than here though. Without giving much thought or attention to what was north of him, The young dragon unwittingly set out for the Land of Sand.
He flew for a few miles, and finally reached the tan-colored landscape. "What is this place??" He wondered. And-- sand?! How in the world did THIS MUCH SAND get here? It was the most he'd ever seen in his life.
 
Canebrake smiled as he looked around him. "What a BEAUTIFUL day." The Mudwing thought to himself.
A dragonfly, having just caught a mosquito, alighted on his thick snout and began to eat. The dragon suppressed a monster sized rumble of a giggle as he lay stock-still and watched the dragonfly eat.
The dragonfly took off and the dragon sighed. He loved his life, but it was lonely sometimes. His parents were both gone and he didn't have any siblings.
What if- maybe he just took a little fly around to see what was going on outside of the swamp? Could be interesting. He hadn't gone visiting in a while.

Cane pushed himself out of the muddy ground and gave his wings a few good flaps. After what seemed a moment of thought, he leapt into the water with an enormous *SPLASH* and cleaned himself off a little. Then he took off towards the southwest.
 
He knows Deepstar? Then suddenly, the dragon ran into him then jumped back. "I enchant myself to become visible" Then he started to talk to the dragon. "You must never tell anyone what you just saw, okay? And please tell me how you know Deepstar"

Leif slammed himself against the wall. Enchant this room to, uh, "LET ME OUT!" He half roared, trying to think of a spell he hadn't already used. He ripped Koi's shredded body up from the ground and hucked it at the steel. "Reveal to me... Reveal what this dragons last spell was." Leif commanded. Koi's body lurched forward and she whispered in a breathy voice, "Enchant this room to keep the IceWing animus trapped, seal off all exit points and make it impossible for him to escape." Leif swore. "Idiot." He growled as Koi collapsed. Bring me an Animus dragon. He thought and a SeaWing appeared before him. He glanced at Koi, just to be sure it wasn't her. Definitely wasn't. "Hello!" Leif smiled giddily. "Get me outta here."

(@Chikyboy, it's Atlantis.)
As the dragon was about to answer, he was teleported to an enclosed room with a large IceWing and a dead SeaWing. Wait. Is that Koi? "What did you do to her!?" He exclaimed
 
“No problem. Just wanted to see if you had anything else left to say to me.” He wondered. *Dragon. And I have learned some scaveng- er, I mean human. Why?*
*humans? like in those happily-ever-after fairytales that Spike used to carry around? I once read a book that was on Sign Language, hence where I asked you if you knew it. I know a few different ones. Do you travel?* Chenoa thinked.
 
As the dragon was about to answer, he was teleported to an enclosed room with a large IceWing and a dead SeaWing. Wait. Is that Koi? "What did you do to her!?" He exclaimed
Leif flicked a small pebble into Koi and she disappeared. He looked behind himself innocently. "What? I see nothing." That didn't explain the pools of blood, but Leif stepped in front of them, trying his best to cover the gore. "Look, I need you to teleport us on outta here." He smiled stupidly, "Sound like a plan?"
 
*humans? like in those happily-ever-after fairytales that Spike used to carry around? I once read a book that was on Sign Language, hence where I asked you if you knew it. I know a few different ones. Do you travel?* Chenoa thinked.
*Well, they’re smarter than you might think. I’ve had some pretty interesting conversations with some scavengers- humans. And I do travel. Since I was eighteen.* “Shall I take you to the Rainforest kingdom now?” Ender said aloud.
 
A NightWing guard walked partway into the room.
“No sign of Reva or the hybrid your highness.” He said, inclining his head.
“Thank you. Will you send a scout after them? Be careful, and try to report back quickly.” Blackflower sent the guard off, and worried greenish color on her ruff.
Brightscales didn’t look much better. “Will- will she be okay?” She said, her voice wavering.
“I’m not sure.” Blackflower said, heading down the stairs with a timid Brightscales on her tail. “I’m going to check on the RainWings. And hopefully Reva’s back by sundown.”


@Chikyboy
Several able-bodied guards, including her right-talon dragon, Serval, followed Raptor up as she stepped into the heat-hazy arena area.
The SandWing blinked her black eyes.
Queen Fennec stood just a few feet away from her, readying herself.
Raptor lifted her lip in a humorous snarl. She shouldn’t underestimate Fennec, but she hoped the queen would underestimate her.
Royalty had no taste for a dangerous dragon.
Raptor shrugged off her light grey cloak, and tossed her satchel and knives to the side.
As talon-to-talon combat was the tradition.
@Chikyboy did you see this one?
 

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