Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

A green dragon slipped out through the canopy and stood on top of a tall tree. "My name is Cyprus of the Leafwings."

"I was in the area when you two started talking. Sounds like you're having trouble with an unruly animus?"
Kalmar's jaw dropped without him realizing. "Oh! Wow. Oi- Oi've never met a LeafWing befar. Yes. An IceWing animus. Give it a day o' two for word to spread, but 'e's about to become the most infamous dragon on Pyrrhia."
 
Kalmar's jaw dropped without him realizing. "Oh! Wow. Oi- Oi've never met a LeafWing befar. Yes. An IceWing animus. Give it a day o' two for word to spread, but 'e's about to become the most infamous dragon on Pyrrhia."
"Do you need help with anything? Yeah I know I don't have magic or whatever but that doesn't mean I'm entirely useless." Shocked at his own words, the young dragon stopped talking rather abruptly.
 
*Breakfast* Chenoa replied. She knew very well that her friend was going to be quite surprised by the fact that she was such an early riser . It had been around two and a half hours since Chenoa had started her day, and Ender was still sleepy!
*Oh. Yes. Of course.* He thought back, slinging the pack back on his back. “Do you have something, or should I go hunt?” He said, his voice oddly deeper.
 
*Oh. Yes. Of course.* He thought back, slinging the pack back on his back. “Do you have something, or should I go hunt?” He said, his voice oddly deeper.
Chenoa noticed Ender’s voice difference, but assumed it was because he was tired. “I’ll have the leftover soup, but since you really enjoyed it, you should probably hunt. I’ll eat and then put away the tent.” She stopped for a moment.“It should be very easy since I seem to act one third my age” she laughed, glaring at Ender.
 
Chenoa noticed Ender’s voice difference, but assumed it was because he was tired. “I’ll have the leftover soup, but since you really enjoyed it, you should probably hunt. I’ll eat and then put away the tent.” She stopped for a moment.“It should be very easy since I seem to act one third my age” she laughed, glaring at Ender.
(He did put the tent away)
“Oh. Yes. Well, I’ll go do that.” He rubbed his eyes. “Sorry. I’ve always been slow waking up.” He flew up and off into the desert, the morning sand an orangey color.
 
"Do you need help with anything? Yeah I know I don't have magic or whatever but that doesn't mean I'm entirely useless." Shocked at his own words, the young dragon stopped talking rather abruptly.
"Well... You man accompany us." Kalmar started hesitantly. "If ye arr com'in, et's quite a flight from 'ere. We arr heading towards the NightWing Kingdom."
 
(He did put the tent away)
“Oh. Yes. Well, I’ll go do that.” He rubbed his eyes. “Sorry. I’ve always been slow waking up.” He flew up and off into the desert, the morning sand an orangey color.
(Whoops, sorry! Didn’t know )
“That sounds good. Then we’ll all take our places with bright shiny faces !” And she watched him go off. After he disappeared, Chenoa heated up the cactus lizard soup. When she has finished the leftovers, Chenoa waited for Ender to return .
 
"Well... You man accompany us." Kalmar started hesitantly. "If ye arr com'in, et's quite a flight from 'ere. We arr heading towards the NightWing Kingdom."
"Nightwings" Cyprus whispered to himself as the remembered the two pitch-black dragons in the Sand Kingdom.

"All right, don't mind if I do." He said, springing up into flight.
 
"Nightwings" Cyprus whispered to himself as the remembered the two pitch-black dragons in the Sand Kingdom.

"All right, don't mind if I do." He said, springing up into flight.
(Skiiiiiiiiping ahead in time)
The NightWing capital came into view, colorful dragons bustling about. "The RainWings are staying here," Kalmar informed Atlantis and the LeafWing, "since the rainforest wuz burnin' down. By the way, moi name is Kalmar." The MudWing hybrid turned to face the LeafWing, "And 'ou are?"
 
(Skiiiiiiiiping ahead in time)
The NightWing capital came into view, colorful dragons bustling about. "The RainWings are staying here," Kalmar informed Atlantis and the LeafWing, "since the rainforest wuz burnin' down. By the way, moi name is Kalmar." The MudWing hybrid turned to face the LeafWing, "And 'ou are?"
"Hm." The Leafwing nodded.

"Cyprus. My name is Cyprus."
 

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