Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

Reva followed, watching the crowd of worried dragons. "Do you have any soldiers to spare?" She asked, "I'm not sure I will be able to successfully herd them all to safety."
RainWings aren't much of a fighting Tribe. They hate it. šŸ˜‚ That’s why they use sleeping darts.

Brightscales winced. ā€œSoldiers? Sure. I’m not sure if they’re going to be a whole lot of help, but I’ll put the most serious ones up for the task.ā€
The RainWing queen flew off and arrived back with seven guards- all had blowguns. ā€œThis good enough?ā€ She panted.
 
Leif snorted again, a puff of snow lingered around the invisible dragons. "Invisible? I-" But before he could finish a guard rounded the corner, charging through the tunnel, unaware of the transparent dragons ahead.
ā€We’re going to push past them.ā€ Raptor hissed. ā€œThe tunnel is too small to squeeze past without being noticed. C’mon.ā€
She tensed, and the moment the IceWings were in front of them, Raptor let go of Leif’s arm, and suddenly the IceWing guard leading the group was thrown to the left.
A large slice appeared across his neck, black venom black against his white scales, as he fell down with a cry of anguish.
 
Deepstar’s brow furrowed, but she agreed. She thought of an egg, a dark egg lost at sea, a dragonet without knowledge of her real parents, a dragon who’s future was unsure. She thought of herself, in a way. But along with it she thought of the ocean, the crashing waves and differing currents, the village she grew up in and the many different creatures that inhabited the waters. Her thoughts were confusing, disorienting and hard to grasp. Just like Atlantis had taught her, she was able make her thoughts too vast to gather real information. Atlantis had taught her how to do many things, including ward off thought seeing animus dragons.
"Well, you are thinking of an egg at the bottom of the ocean, a dragonet who knows nothing about her real parents. Wait, what's happening!? I can still read it, but hardly! Something about a dragon named Atlantis" Abyss said. "How are you doing that?"
 
Name: Autumn
Gender: Female
Age: 11
Tribe: LeafWing/SkyWing/MudWing
Physical appearance: Has a LeafWing body and wings, but is a reddish brown color.
Personality: Nice and calm, unlike most LeafWings.
Backstory: Lives in the LeafWing village with her mom. Her SkyWing/MudWing father died when she was in the egg. Has weak leafspeak.
 

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