Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

"Oh, moons," Fae whispered.
"Holy eyeballs." Leif agreed.
"LavaWing. FlashWing," Fae echoed, debating how much she should tell this dragon. This was their source of knowledge, and if she responded poorly to the truth, they could always kill her. "We are travelers from a foreign land. We mean no harm."
"Or do we." Leif quickly added, giving the strange looking dragon a goofy grin.
"Shut-" Fae cleared her throat rather viciously, "shut up. We don't. Mean any harm."
Leif smiled cooly, as Fae rolled her eyes.

(Sorry for the late response!!)
(@Blue Raptor )
 
"Oh, moons," Fae whispered.
"Holy eyeballs." Leif agreed.
"LavaWing. FlashWing," Fae echoed, debating how much she should tell this dragon. This was their source of knowledge, and if she responded poorly to the truth, they could always kill her. "We are travelers from a foreign land. We mean no harm."
"Or do we." Leif quickly added, giving the strange looking dragon a goofy grin.
"Shut-" Fae cleared her throat rather viciously, "shut up. We don't. Mean any harm."
Leif smiled cooly, as Fae rolled her eyes.

(Sorry for the late response!!)
“Travelers? From where? The Hybrid Cove? That would make sense..” Venom continued to look them up and down. “What ARE you? Are you dangerous? Is he some sort of mutated LightWing or what?”
 
@Barred Rock Mama (I know it’s like late morning in Pyrrhia, so it would be sunset, night in Parsealia, right?)

Venom lifted the silk trapdoor, squinting and blinking at the light. Once her eyes adjusted, she scanned the dusty, dry grasslands for signs of dragons. None. She lifted the light trapdoor a little more and gazed up at the skies. Still no dragons. Good.
She glanced back down the tunnel, but couldn’t see the guard she had left there through the darkness. “Stay safe, your highness.” A voice rumbled anyway. “Of course, I know.” Venom growled, and shut the trapdoor.
Her four eyes blinked as they continued to adjust to the rapidly declining light. Even though it was sunset, she had to get used to the brightness after walking in the tunnels for half an hour. She took a large breath of clear air and smiled. This was the only moment every week she got to herself. Truly herself.
She lifted her four translucent, web-patterned wings and flew off towards the faintly crashing sound of ocean waves.
The WebWing queen always insisted she have a moment at sunset to herself at the end of every week. Living underground felt natural with dirt and webbed walls surrounding her, but being aboveground sometimes helped her relax. And she wasn’t talking about the Webbed Palace, she meant out here at the edge of their territory near the sea.
Her talons flexed freely and she allowed her stingers to slide out for a moment before receding back into her wrists.

She’d never risk this in the middle of the day. Sundown was the only time her guard and advisors felt was safe enough for her to be alone. Her ebony black and brown scales gleamed reddish in the light of the sun, and her large, wavy horns glowed with a slightly amber brown color.
She landed on the sand at the edge of the beach, grass and scrub stretching as far to the east she could see that she knew led to the Light Kingdom. To the west, she could see the peninsula of the WebWings stretching out widely, illuminated in the fading rays of the sun.
I love that! Not what I had envisioned but it’s ok! Lol



Aphono will be there shortly!
 
“Travelers? From where? The Hybrid Cove? That would make sense..” Venom continued to look them up and down. “What ARE you? Are you dangerous? Is he some sort of mutated LightWing or what?”
"I," Fae gently motioned to herself, "am," a trillion lies. Fae blinked, trying to pick the best option. Her name? Her tribe? Should she be a Queen? Would that be too intimidating? Agh. "Fae." Danggit. Danggit, danggit. Wrong option. "Queen of," oh wow. Oh my. Ah... "The- the  SeaWings." Uuuuhhh. Idiot. Fae cleared her throat, motioning quickly to Leif. "Yeah, he's my advisor. We are explor... Exploring this new continent," Fae started slowly, wincing with every word, "again- we mean no harm."
Leif cocked his head at the new dragon, giving her a smug grin. "Hola," he greeted, waving his talon in front of him and wiggling his claws. He widened his eyes, thrusting his arms out before him and staggering slightly, his face twisted in a grimace, his tounge lolling uselessly. "Lee come emn ppeath."
Fae clamped her mouth shut, turning away from Leif and staring blankly at the new dragon her eye lids half closed in total annoyance.
 
"I," Fae gently motioned to herself, "am," a trillion lies. Fae blinked, trying to pick the best option. Her name? Her tribe? Should she be a Queen? Would that be too intimidating? Agh. "Fae." Danggit. Danggit, danggit. Wrong option. "Queen of," oh wow. Oh my. Ah... "The- the  SeaWings." Uuuuhhh. Idiot. Fae cleared her throat, motioning quickly to Leif. "Yeah, he's my advisor. We are explor... Exploring this new continent," Fae started slowly, wincing with every word, "again- we mean no harm."
Leif cocked his head at the new dragon, giving her a smug grin. "Hola," he greeted, waving his talon in front of him and wiggling his claws. He widened his eyes, thrusting his arms out before him and staggering slightly, his face twisted in a grimace, his tounge lolling uselessly. "Lee come emn ppeath."
Fae clamped her mouth shut, turning away from Leif and staring blankly at the new dragon her eye lids half closed in total annoyance.
“Sea-Wings..” Venom muttered thoughtfully. “And you’re the queen? Queen Fae?” The WebWing gestured with her tail for them to all land, and she folded her wings back tensely.
“So wait- are you both Fl-SeaWings? So he’s not a LightWing?” She questioned, wondering if the new arrivals could pose as useful allies for her.
“Does he speak dragon? Is he demented?” She said with an uncomfortable expression, pointing at Leif.
 
Leif cocked his head at the new dragon, giving her a smug grin. "Hola," he greeted, waving his talon in front of him and wiggling his claws. He widened his eyes, thrusting his arms out before him and staggering slightly, his face twisted in a grimace, his tounge lolling uselessly. "Lee come emn ppeath."
What a weirdo

“Is he demented or something??” Has me dead 💀
 
“Sea-Wings..” Venom muttered thoughtfully. “And you’re the queen? Queen Fae?” The WebWing gestured with her tail for them to all land, and she folded her wings back tensely.
“So wait- are you both Fl-SeaWings? So he’s not a LightWing?” She questioned, wondering if the new arrivals could pose as useful allies for her.
“Does he speak dragon? Is he demented?” She said with an uncomfortable expression, pointing at Leif.
"No- I'm," Fae shot a look at Leif, "I'm sorry. He's just... Goofy. So. Ah, no he is an IceWing."
"Correct." Leif agreed. "And would you mind telling me why it's SO BLASTED hot here? I feel like a slug. In a slug."
Fae turned to her brother, her brow arched, expression mock amusement. "Stop it."
Leif grinned, winking at Fae then sighing. He glanced at the strange new dragon. "My name is Leif. And your are?"
 
"No- I'm," Fae shot a look at Leif, "I'm sorry. He's just... Goofy. So. Ah, no he is an IceWing."
"Correct." Leif agreed. "And would you mind telling me why it's SO BLASTED hot here? I feel like a slug. In a slug."
Fae turned to her brother, her brow arched, expression mock amusement. "Stop it."
Leif grinned, winking at Fae then sighing. He glanced at the strange new dragon. "My name is Leif. And your are?"
The WebWing queen furrowed her brow. “Oh.” She considered telling them her rank, and if it was a bad idea. Fae was a fellow queen, so they both should have at least a mutual respect for each other, and the weird IceWing would fall in line.
She drew her neck back proudly, tilting her head slightly upwards. “I am Queen Venom of the WebWings.” A sudden thought struck her. “Are you from the distant kingdoms? Pantala?”
 
The WebWing queen furrowed her brow. “Oh.” She considered telling them her rank, and if it was a bad idea. Fae was a fellow queen, so they both should have at least a mutual respect for each other, and the weird IceWing would fall in line.
She drew her neck back proudly, tilting her head slightly upwards. “I am Queen Venom of the WebWings.” A sudden thought struck her. “Are you from the distant kingdoms? Pantala?”
Another Queen. Oh boy. Leif watched Fae cock her head slowly, squinting as if trying to remember something.
"Pantala? How do you know that word? Have you- you haven't been there? Have you?"
 
Another Queen. Oh boy. Leif watched Fae cock her head slowly, squinting as if trying to remember something.
"Pantala? How do you know that word? Have you- you haven't been there? Have you?"
Venom shook her head. “Of course not. It’s just a legend, but many including me believe it’s real. Half of our ancestors came from there. The others-” She shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably came from the same place. There’s rumored to be a powerful tribe called the HiveWings there.” She held up a talon, and a deadly-looking stinger slid out from underneath her wrist. “We inherited their abilities, and with them, some other dragons’ looks.” Grey silk furled out from behind the stinger, and she tossed it aside. “We used silk, among other things, to make the Webbed Palace.” She arched her brows proudly. “Probably one of the most grand palaces by now.” She boasted.
 

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