Wings of Fire (signups/rp) NEW TYPES OF DRAGONS!

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  • I...Need...A...FORM! BLEGGEHEHEHEHHEGH



    You never even gave me a form. Ive been asking and asking. You cant rp them unless you give me a form.


    Drizzle watched them build the war machines. "Ill check them over. Scat!" She hissed, looking at them all. They didn't notice as she aimed them at the SeaWing armies, and one directly at White and Queen Hurricane.


    Desert looked out. "Uh oh. Go warn Falcon. Im gonna fight." She said, flapping out to see the army and help them gather.

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    [font=georgia][color=#194FB2]Stand back, human. You have no idea what you're dealing with.
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    Ooc: Oh.... I always thought you were talking to someone else, because you never said any names outright. I feel horrible now...


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  • OOC: What happened? I haven't been on in a while, but I don't remember letting Spark eat...

  • Lightning put the dragonets of destiny in a room and locked them in there, with Desert as their guard. Everyone else is getting in their battle stations for war with the SeaWings.

  • Spark looked at the steel bars in front of him. He turned to the nearest dragonet.
    "How are we going to get out of here? Why did they lock us up?"


    Trident shrugged, flashing his stripes in confusion. "I'm sure that I heard that the SeaWings are preparing for battle. Not exactly the right time for a certain group of dragonets to be flying around freely." His wings drooped, remembering his mother the queen, back in the Kingdom of the Sea. He hoped she would be all right.

  • Desert grunted. "Nope. And don't worry. We are facing mutilated White as well. Too bad i not get to see her butt get whooped by Terra." She growled. "Seriously, nothing get Terra mad. If you get her mad, you are DEAD. Ya hear me? DEAD. I don't get to see my stupid caretaker killed! Go figure." She kicked the wall boredly. "Maybe i can ask Rose to come instead. She hugs people. Not fight them." She opened the tiny slit in the top of the door. "ROOOOOSE?" She called through. "ITS YOUR SHIFT!" Excited squeals came, along with footsteps. The door opened. "HI IM ROSE AND I LIKE HUGS!" She ran towards them and squeezed them. "Well, you guys have the best babysitter ever now. Kill a dragonet in front of her, or even spank them, and your skull is already shishkabobbed on her spines." She shuffled out of the room and locked the door behind her.

  • Set groaned loudly, again, raking her claws against a wall. "I am surrounded by idiots," she muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes as she watched all the other dragons from a corner.

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    Ash didn't mind touching other dragons, but Rose kind of....Made him wish he was somewhere else. That, and the fact that every time she gave you a hug, you were in danger of being impaled on a spine. "Great....Psycho baby-sitter Thornwing." HE muttered under his breath, scratching idly at a wall.

  • Rose let go and sat close the locked door. "No one will hurt the dragonets! Never!" She declared. "AND WHITE DOESNT DESERVE A HUG!" She bounced around the room. "White took our eggs. And she took yours from us. no hugs for White."

  • OOC: Yay! Someone got it!


    IC: Set rolled her eyes once again, glaring, from her corner, at the excitable Thornwing. I hate veryone, she thought to herself, as if saying it once wasn't enough.

  • Rose lashed her tail. "Do you want to know why we are doing this? Its not prison, you know. Maybe if you just knew what White does to dragons." Her jaw quivered as she remembered the screams. Her legs shook uncontrollably. "She tried to kill me. More than anyone else." She couldn't keep a sob from escaping. She curled in the corner close to Set and covered her head with her talons.


    Trout flew into the battle. She roared as she tackled Queen Hurricane. She heard screams as Drizzle hovered close to her, spitting venom at any SeaWing who came close.

  • Set flinched as the older dragon moved closer to her. I may be wounded, blind in one eye, and unable to fly, but I'm pretty sure I have more guts than her. She is completely and utterly crazy. I bet I know why the Talons of Peace tried to find new replacement dragonets.
    Unfortunately, being in the corner, as she was, Set was unable to escape the clutches of the crazy Thornwing.

  • Terra dove down and a puff of dust rose as she landed. White was across from her. The battle went silent. Even Trout and Queen Hurricane paused. "Well, the dragonet has come. Where are the other failures, and the new set?" White snarled. "Too bad I'm going to kill all 28." The Icewing leaped forward and whipped Terra across the face with her tail. She cried out in pain before tackling her sworn enemy, the killer of Lava and Volcano, the one who ruined the lives of 28 dragons and countless other she has brutally murdered in her hunger for power.


    Rose heard cries rip through the air. "TERRA!" She shreed and flew up. She looked out the barred window at the battle. She scrabbled uselessly at the rock wall. "Terra, Terra!" She clung onto the rocky ledge. She saw a flash of white on the ground, surrounded by red and orange and blue. She howled in anger. "WHITE!" She lashed her tail and started dislodging the rocks, trying desperately to get out. "I have to help them!"

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    [font=georgia][color=#194FB2]Stand back, human. You have no idea what you're dealing with.
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    Ic 1: Glory hissed. So, she'd heard correctly. This 'White' was killing dragonets of the prophecy. Now was her time. She let out a booming roar, and lunged out from under her cover. Almost every soldier nearby froze, for they knew this dragon. Any dragon with an education did. Her scales were charcoal grey, and her frills were dark red, and neon orange blazed at the edges.


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  • Terra snarled, "Well, you kidnapped them, killed both FlameWing dragonets, and tortured every single one! Your time to die!" She saw the RainWing and yelped. She immediately froze. "The-the-Soul of Valor." White took this advantage. She rammed into the MudWing. Terra blinked. Her eyes were glazed over with confusion. The Soul only appeared after battles, didn't she? Her focused snapped back as she shouted, "MURDERER!" And slammed into White. She held her down, talon squeezing her throat. "Call off the SeaWings!" She snarled. White shook her head. Terra pressed harder. "Alright!" White choked. "ALRIGHT! Retreat, retreat!" The IceWing started to run along with the SeaWings, but Terra held her down. "Oh, no. Oh, great Soul of Valor and Justice, what should i do with this traitor?" She held up White. The IceWing escaped from her grasp, but was held down by every rogue. Then, she heard yells. Rose landed beside them and slammed her claws onto Whites tail, holding it down with her friends.

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    [font=georgia][color=#194FB2]Stand back, human. You have no idea what you're dealing with.
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    Ic 1: Glory walked forward, almost casually. She shook her head disapprovingly and took a very serious air, shifting her colors to a cornflower blue with gold underscales. "Seeing as killing a dragon outside of a wartime battle itself is a crime, much less a dragonet who is destined to end this war..." she broke off, looking the IceWing over with her one good eye (The other was covered in a notably bloody cloth,) "I say that this dragon is imprisoned, and never released." she growled with finality.


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