Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

"Me." Leif gave the IceWing a smug look. "I'm leaving now. Good-bye."

Gosh, he hated Silver. Leif reappeared beside Chenoa. He glanced around himself quizzically, yet keeping his form confident and relaxed. "Chenoa," he greeted the NightWing quietly, "where are we?"

(@shabby chic-hens THAR yuh go.)
"Stupid conceited and arrogant that's all he is" he muttered before turning around and heading back to the Seawing palace.
 
Chenoa laughed at his fears. “Don’t worry, Peacebringer!” She said.
Leif smiled, confused. "You jest? I do not understand." He dropped his gaze, tracing the ground below with his talon. "Chenoa, I have a question for you. We need to speak somewhere," he glanced around warily, "somewhere private."
 
Leif smiled, confused. "You jest? I do not understand." He dropped his gaze, tracing the ground below with his talon. "Chenoa, I have a question for you. We need to speak somewhere," he glanced around warily, "somewhere private."
“I don’t know anywhere private. But you should probably get some mind reading powers. Then we can easily have private conversations” Chenoa smiled.
 
"I know where Gila is, my Queen, apologies for not being clear, I meant the IceWing. I do not know his name, Gila told me and Antelope to be wary of him, so I only saw him from a distance." Aloe studied the Queen closley, watching her expression flicker between annoyance and confusion.
“Oh, Leif?” Raptor said, taking off her light grey cloak, which was torn and bloodied from the war. She pulled her dagger from her ankle sheath and started cleaning it on a clean part of the cape with a slightly annoyed mutter. “I would’ve believed they killed him had I not seen him disappear in front of my eyes.” She snorted. “And hopefully I never do see him again. Arrogant charming murderer.” She cleared her throat loudly, realizing she’d said ‘charming’ aloud. “You know where Gila is?” She said, trying to change the subject. “I need to have a word with him about his little disappearing act.”
 
“Oh, Leif?” Raptor said, taking off her light grey cloak, which was torn and bloodied from the war. She pulled her dagger from her ankle sheath and started cleaning it on a clean part of the cape with a slightly annoyed mutter. “I would’ve believed they killed him had I not seen him disappear in front of my eyes.” She snorted. “And hopefully I never do see him again. Arrogant charming murderer.” She cleared her throat loudly, realizing she’d said ‘charming’ aloud. “You know where Gila is?” She said, trying to change the subject. “I need to have a word with him about his little disappearing act.”
"I do." Aloe sighed with relief. "Gila said he had to leave once Leif began taking control of dragons. He didn't want to hurt you."
"Aloe."
The SandWing princess wheeled around, realizing Gila stood behind her, looking confident, yet slightly embarrassed.
"I'm sorry I couldn't stay," he started slowly, pushing past Aloe, "I didn't want Leif to force me to undo your protection spell."
 
"I do." Aloe sighed with relief. "Gila said he had to leave once Leif began taking control of dragons. He didn't want to hurt you."
"Aloe."
The SandWing princess wheeled around, realizing Gila stood behind her, looking confident, yet slightly embarrassed.
"I'm sorry I couldn't stay," he started slowly, pushing past Aloe, "I didn't want Leif to force me to undo your protection spell."
Raptor snarled and stepped forward. “Gila..” she rumbled. “How the blazing suns can that thick iceberg force you to do anything? You’re an animus! You’ve got protection spells!” She tapped his one gold earring rather roughly. “And if you don’t, make some!” She snarled, shoving her dagger back in its sheath with a jerk. “A SeaWing, some random LeafWing, and some NightWings stopped him! And from what I know they’re not even animuses! Why the flaming suns did you run?”

The spells Gila has on right now are a protection spell on a earring from harm and a spell to make Raptor love him and his sisters as her own dragonets. He made one protecting himself from Leif’s spells but it got crushed on his ear. And he healed his ear.
 
“I don’t know anywhere private. But you should probably get some mind reading powers. Then we can easily have private conversations” Chenoa smiled.
"I am a NightWing, am I not? I hear every ridiculous thought flying through your mind right now." Leif winked, flashing Chenoa a broad smile, "disturbing, really." The Prince stiffened, realizing Chenoa might hear his thoughts regarding Fae. Leif had forgotten his conniving sister, or at least tried to, for quite a while now. But he had desperately returned to her, an idea which both relieved and sickened him, always the thought plaguing his mind. "Chenoa, please explain to me your good versus bad theory. What can I do to... to save my soul?" Leif quickly thought up a spell, blocking Chenoa by all his thoughts regarding Fae.
 
Raptor snarled and stepped forward. “Gila..” she rumbled. “How the blazing suns can that thick iceberg force you to do anything? You’re an animus! You’ve got protection spells!” She tapped his one gold earring rather roughly. “And if you don’t, make some!” She snarled, shoving her dagger back in its sheath with a jerk. “A SeaWing, some random LeafWing, and some NightWings stopped him! And from what I know they’re not even animuses! Why the flaming suns did you run?”

The spells Gila has on right now are a protection spell on a earring from harm and a spell to make Raptor love him and his sisters as her own dragonets. He made one protecting himself from Leif’s spells but it got crushed on his ear. And he healed his ear.
"He destroyed the earring I had enchanted, Raptor. And I shouldn't overuse the magic. Right? Oh, I don't know. Yeah, a few protection spells make sense." He nodded awkwardly.

(Ah, thank you, I forgot.)
 

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