Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Ender chuckled. “Look before you leap, hm?” He shook his head, watching the LeafWing go. “You go set up. I’ll finish getting my supplies.”

“Very much so, at least with the dragons that may not know who we are ” Chenoa replied. She was very excited to make camp. “How long do you think you’ll be gone? An hour or so? Two hours?”she asked Ender. “ The tent should only take half hour to put up. Oh, also. What kind of tent is it?”

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

@Chikyboy would you like someone else to RP Fennec, or do you still want to?

Ender chuckled. “Look before you leap, hm?” He shook his head, watching the LeafWing go. “You go set up. I’ll finish getting my supplies.”

Reva told her.


It is. I forgot to mention.

An NightWing animus, 1,000 yrs ago.

(No, they didn't know that Koi had died. Remember, they didn't stick around for the battle.

Oh, well if it's enchanted, then I suppose that makes sense, they should probably be a bit more surprised )

 

[Bakbuk]

Cyprus chuckled weakly. "Sorry, not happening."
"Good luck I guess. You'll need it. Not all Leafwings are as easy to talk to as me."

He sighed. "You ever heard of any other kind of all-green dragon before?" The Leafwing tried to laugh. "Of course I'm a Leafwing."

"So THAT'S what this place is?! Thank you. But wait-- huh. Oh well."

"I'm gonna have to go now." Cyprus said. He took another quick heading and flew off towards the southeast.

The Leafwing traveled further southeast. The air was warm, and thermals plentiful. The flying was easy.

Cyprus snorted and shook his head. Those Mightwings or Fightwings or whatever they were did not know what they were doing. They didn't know anything about what Pantala was really like, and Leafwings?? Pssht. He doubted they'd survive two days out there, and that was presuming by some miracle they made it across the ocean all by themselves. He shook his head again. Some dragons just didn't seem to have any brains.

As he was talking to himself, the dragon noticed the terrain underneath him begin to change. Very subtlely at first, the desert started to give way to slightly more scrubby sahel, and then to grassland. The grass started out short, but it got taller and taller until some light woodlands appeared, reminding him of the Silkwings' realm back home. Eventually the grass became shorter again as the trees became thicker. Before he knew it, the forest was beneath him.

Ah, finally. The- what had the Sandwing called it? Oh yes. The rainforest. He was in the rainforest.

The young dragon, exhausted and completely burnt out by this time, swooped down to a thick tree branch and laid down, closing his eyes as the sun set beyond the Sandwing kingdom.

 

[Blue Raptor]

“Very much so, at least with the dragons that may not know who we are ” Chenoa replied. She was very excited to make camp. “How long do you think you’ll be gone? An hour or so? Two hours?”she asked Ender. “ The tent should only take half hour to put up. Oh, also. What kind of tent is it?”

Ender pulled the bundle off his back and handed it to Chenoa. “The largest pole collapses. It goes in the middle to make a dome shape out of the bulk of the fabric. The smaller pole sticks into the ground, holding up the fabric that shelters the entryway.
“And don’t worry, I won’t be more than half an hour.”

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Ender pulled the bundle off his back and handed it to Chenoa. “The largest pole collapses. It goes in the middle to make a dome shape out of the bulk of the fabric. The smaller pole sticks into the ground, holding up the fabric that shelters the entryway.
“And don’t worry, I won’t be more than half an hour.”

"alrighty! sounds simple enough! see you in a half hour!" and with that, Chenoa went off to find a spot where she could set up the tent. She was able to get a place to set up camp fairly quickly, and started putting it together. "Ender didn't tell me how hard it was! no wonder he's been wondering for so long!" she told herself. after about half an hour, she was finally finished. *I'll just wait for him inside the tent* she thought. She went inside, but just then the tent collapsed around her! " Ahh!" Chenoa screamed.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"alrighty! sounds simple enough! see you in a half hour!" and with that, Chenoa went off to find a spot where she could set up the tent. She was able to get a place to set up camp fairly quickly, and started putting it together. "Ender didn't tell me how hard it was! no wonder he's been wondering for so long!" she told herself. after about half an hour, she was finally finished. *I'll just wait for him inside the tent* she thought. She went inside, but just then the tent collapsed around her! " Ahh!" Chenoa screamed.

@Blue Raptor ???

 

[Blue Raptor]

@Blue Raptor ???

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

3 hours and 15 minutes ago... wonder when Chenoa will be rescued...

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

"I'm Walrus," Walrus said, turning to Kalmar. "I... I mean, I used to live in the Ice Kingdom. But... that... kind of changed... I mean, I... I'd still say IceWings, but..." She glanced at Reva. "I think I still have the same amount of, um, loyalty for the SeaWings."

Reva gave Walrus an a look of pure annoyance as Kalmar nodded slowly beside her. She barrer rolled over the MudWing and came alongside Walrus. "Koi used 'er last spell to lock that big ol' Animus in the Deep Palace." Kalmar announced. "It won't keep him in for long." Reva growled. "No. Spose it won't." They were quiet for a long while, quickly approaching the NightWing Kingdom. A guard spotted them, charging towards the trio of hybrids and flying in front of them. "Easy, killer." Reva snapped, "Get out of my way." The NightWing hesitated then backed down, eyeing Kalmar curiously. "Sorry, Reva." He apologized promptly, "What's he doing here?" "None of your business, idiot." Reva growled again as they flew into the Kingdom. "Go tell Blackflower we are here."

 

[Bakbuk]

Reva gave Walrus an a look of pure annoyance as Kalmar nodded slowly beside her. She barrer rolled over the MudWing and came alongside Walrus. "Koi used 'er last spell to lock that big ol' Animus in the Deep Palace." Kalmar announced. "It won't keep him in for long." Reva growled. "No. Spose it won't." They were quiet for a long while, quickly approaching the NightWing Kingdom. A guard spotted them, charging towards the trio of hybrids and flying in front of them. "Easy, killer." Reva snapped, "Get out of my way." The NightWing hesitated then backed down, eyeing Kalmar curiously. "Sorry, Reva." He apologized promptly, "What's he doing here?" "None of your business, idiot." Reva growled again as they flew into the Kingdom. "Go tell Blackflower we are here."

(Oh boy. Imagine if Reva and Cyprus were to ever run into each other...

Cyprus:
Reva:
Brightscales:
Blackflower:
Kalmar: (just the facial expression, ignore the nose)