Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

Atlantis was swimming fast toward the summer palace, rumors of an Icewing hanging around worried him, it seemed Leif was back. The streets on the ocean floor near the pearl farming villages slowly faded into calm ocean blue as he got farther away. Even more intriguing was a report that new dragons were showing up seemingly at the Summer palace, out of nowhere, led by the new Queen Fae. Dragons with four eyes and wings, venom and spidery silk. “New dragons?!? I thought pantala had been explored thoroughly?” He thought, just then remembering his smooth teleportation stone. “Bring me to the sky surrounding the Summer palace.” He whispered slowly. Again the world twisted and opened inside out, before dropping him into the sky above an island that towered above the other islands nearby and was filled with tall shrouding trees.
(Before last night)

Atlantis fell until he could see the palace and unfurled his wings before landing gracefully. After looking around the palace the whole evening and finding no Icewing or queen, Atlantis was worried. He slept at the palace and got up early the next morning, headed the way a kindly guard had said the Queen had gone with a group of travelers from the new Continent.
 
Venom watched amusedly as Aphono and the guards played music by the fire. The warm light made the WebWing queen’s scales glow a slight amber and sparkling black. The SeaWing guards seemed to distance themselves a bit from the odd tribe, sleeping further away from the fire as though the WebWings could draw them into some sort of strange cult by whim.
The music and warmth made Venom happy; reminded her of simpler times when she’d camp outdoors with her siblings or friends.
Unfortunately, she’d lost all that time when she’d became queen, but she knew the WebWings could become a great, strong tribe in her talons.
She would make sure of it.

Venom awoke the next day in her web-lined grass nest to see Fae, Leif and the SeaWings still asleep. She knew it was the time difference’s affect on them and went to hunt before they woke up. She lay back down in her nest in presence slumber until she heard the sea dragons awake. She opened her eyes to see Fae conversing quietly with Leif.
Venom sat up and streched, yawning.
“To the sand kingdom this morning Fae?” She asked.
 
Venom watched amusedly as Aphono and the guards played music by the fire. The warm light made the WebWing queen’s scales glow a slight amber and sparkling black. The SeaWing guards seemed to distance themselves a bit from the odd tribe, sleeping further away from the fire as though the WebWings could draw them into some sort of strange cult by whim.
The music and warmth made Venom happy; reminded her of simpler times when she’d camp outdoors with her siblings or friends.
Unfortunately, she’d lost all that time when she’d became queen, but she knew the WebWings could become a great, strong tribe in her talons.
She would make sure of it.

Venom awoke the next day in her web-lined grass nest to see Fae, Leif and the SeaWings still asleep. She knew it was the time difference’s affect on them and went to hunt before they woke up. She lay back down in her nest in presence slumber until she heard the sea dragons awake. She opened her eyes to see Fae conversing quietly with Leif.
Venom sat up and streched, yawning.
“To the sand kingdom this morning Fae?” She asked.
Fae smiled, walking cooly towards Venom. "That is the plan."
The Captain of the Guard landed beside Fae with a protective air about him. "Are we ready to set out?" He asked, his voice incredibly deep, fitting his large, muscled body.
"I believe so. Are you ready, Venom?"
 
Fae smiled, walking cooly towards Venom. "That is the plan."
The Captain of the Guard landed beside Fae with a protective air about him. "Are we ready to set out?" He asked, his voice incredibly deep, fitting his large, muscled body.
"I believe so. Are you ready, Venom?"
Venom glanced a look back at her guard. “Of course.”
 
Venom glanced a look back at her guard. “Of course.”
Sand began to trickle into the greenery below as the SeaWings and WebWings made their way towards the desert.
Fae flew calmly beside Venom, studying Leif carefully. He had been very quiet that morning. Maybe he was tired. Maybe something had upset him. Fae couldn't put her talon on it.
"Venom," the SeaWing Queen began, "we will have seen the desert- you have seen the mountains... I do not know if there is much more to explore landmark wise, but you have yet to have seen the other kinds of dragons on our continent. Now, there is a large city called The Scorpion Den nearby. I propose we visit this city. I would like to make my presence as SeaWing Queen known, and, as there is a wide assortment of dragons living there, there seems no better place to visit. What say you? The Scorpion Den is a wild, wild place filled with robbers and rebels, hunters and killers, but I see them as no match for us."
 

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