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

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    She clenched her talons with fury. "We are at Jade Mountain, unclaimed by all kingdoms. What dragons would find us, the SkyWings?" Cobra challenged. "Because thier last three searching parties didnt go all that successful. Why cant you be happy? We can go home, be free! How can they capture us when we are blending in with thier civilians?"

    Reef slowly digested the new revelations, turning them over in his mind. Another set of dragonets? Knowing White, it was possible. Not probable, but possible. "So, if you are another set of dragonets, why don't you have a Flamewing?" That was really the only problem with the theory. After all, apprently their Skywing didn't have fire.


    Ash growled now at Spark, eyeing his friend with malice. Great! Now they knew he was totally helpless. Not helpless. He reminded himself. Just faced with obstacles. Which doesn't make me any worse off than other dragons! "But it is true." Ash was starting to get uncomfortable. "Being captured sucks. Unfortunately, we've had lots of practice." Another glare at his friends. "Now that we've established no one here's a spy, can you please let me go!" Another dry hiss, another failure to make flames.

    Cobra landed and stared at the ground. "If you arent going to come with me, then ill go by myself." She growled. "Wh dont you go and have some quality time with these fakes, WHILE I DO SOMETHING WORTHWHILE!" She stomped away, muttering under her breath. She ran towards the SandWing kingdom, thinking, maybe my parents will be here. If they arent, ill look at the RainWing kingdom.

    Luna snarled in annoyance as Cobra began to walk away. "Do you really think your parents will accept you? Your tribe? Look at you! Look at all of us. We don't belong anywhere. Not that I believe in the prophecy and destiny, mind you, but what other purpose do we have. Well, whatever. If you won't believe me, then I'll come with you."
    Sighing in exasperation, she spread her black wings and flew after Cobra before glaring at the fakes with true contempt and hatred.


    Spark flattened his ears. "Sorry, that was a slip up. But you aren't completely defenseless. You can just convince them that you're weak, and strike. After all, you're still a fast fighter and flyer, like a normal SkyWing."
    He glanced at Ash hopefully.

    Cobra scratched her on the shoulder with her barb in a blur. She whipped around. "Im sorry. I thought it was White behind me." She snarled, "Look at me? Look at me? Listen to you! You are acting like you aren't a crossbreed yourself! Next thing i know, you're gonna be beating me too! You're gonna call me a mistake." Her eyes teared up. "My tribe isn't a bunch of treacherous snakes, thank you! My purpose isn't yours, either, if I'm in between. You sure are hopeful." Her scales were many colors at once, but her eyes were sparking with fury. "If i don't belong anywhere, that includes with you." She kept walking, but she made her scales invisible, just in case.

    Lol we portray grumpy dragonets pretty well :)


    Luna stopped as Cobra's poisonous tail barb struck her in the shoulder. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR!? White is dead, if you weren't listening before. I bet you did it on purpose." She stuck her forked black tongue out at Cobra.
    The wound instantly began to spread to her shoulder blade, becoming black and pretty ugly looking against her blue and black scales. "My scales...I've heard that there's a cure for SandWing poison in the desert. Hmm, how fitting. Take me there at once. We can even meet your parents."
    She glared at the SandWing hybrid before growling and following her. "Whatever. You can't order me around. I'll leave if I want."


    Spark frowned as the two dragonets walked away. He could hear their arguing from here. These dragonets didn't seem as cheerful and friendly as the ones he knew. The rogues seemed like RainWings in personality compared to these dragonets. Even Queen Frostglass herself would be more friendly...

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    Ic 1: Turpentine, who lay curled up on the floor, lifted an ear, then her whole head.
    "T-they're gone? THEY'RE FINALLY GONE?!" She crowed, grinning widely. Trouble nodded, wearing the same grin on his face. Turpentine squealed. "I could just hug you right now!"
    Both of them instantly faltered.
    "Ehhh..."
    "Yeah no..."
    "Maybe?"
    "No."


    Ic 2: Glory was about to press the issue with the NightWing more, but the click of the door being unlocked silenced her. The real Starseer yelped in alarm and ducked behind Glory. Glory herself rose up on her hind legs, and would have flared her wings if Scarlet hadn't torn them off. The fake Starseer stepped into the room, still looking like she radiated darkness.
    "Well, I ssssee you've met darrrrling little Sssstarsssseer. I assssume she's told you about me?" Glory didn't answer, and the dark figure chuckled. "Well, allow me to make things crrrrystal clear." She hissed, holding her S's and rolling her R's.
    Then, slowly, like shifting desert sand, her form changed. Her scales and eyes became lighter, more yellow in color. Black diamonds ran down her back and along one wing. As this happened, a scorpion-like stinger began to form on her tail. Soon enough, the false Starseer was gone. In her place stood a dragon Glory thought she'd delt with long ago. The dragon responsible for the disappearance of her friends. The one who'd set up Great War I, and started the original prophecy.


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    Cobra said, "I did do it on purpose, and for a reason. If i wanted to be doubted for who i am, i would've just scampered to the other judge. I'm not making orders for you, and I'm not taking orders from you either. This is for good measure." She spat a tiny globule at her, purposefully missing her chest. It landed on her haunch. "Just be glad i wasn't aiming for any death points." She growled, "The Scorpion Den might have the cure. Im going with you there, but i don't want to see your scaly hide again after that."

    "Fine with me," Luna spat, hissing angrily as more venom sprayed on her underbelly. "You've always been difficult. I can't believe that we were friends. I'd even go to the SandWing Kingdom by myself, if I knew the way. If you ask me, I'm glad to be rid of you forever."

    Reef felt torn between following Cobra and Luna, and staying at the mountain. Unlike his friends, the Seawing was actually pretty normal. And had no desire to go to a hot, dry desert. His heart told him to find the ocean, ASAP, as well as his parents. But it also screamed at him not to let his friends split apart. Arrgh....Either way, Luna got scratched. We need cactus juice. "Guys, wait up!" Reef shouted in their general direction, and turned to Turpentine and Trouble. "We have to follow. I'm not going to split up. We might be.....different, but we can be different together. We can be our own tribe, and I'm not letting that tribe split up." He nudged both to their feet. "Come on, let's go."


    Ash, relieved to finally be out of the death grip, shook his wings out and clambered onto Spark. It was an old habit of the dragonet, even when he was mad. And, he had to admit, that was a good strategy. "But no one really needs to know I'm different! I can do that just with my size." He snorted, and took up a comfortable perch on the Flashwing dragonet's neck.

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    Species Name:CloudWings
    Description:[img width=510 height=371]http://dragoart.com/tuts/pics/…raw-night-fury-step-9.jpg[/img]Written:silvery scales like the moon or black scales like charcoal.sometimes white like clouds.winged tails.
    Abilities:fast fliers and fighters.can breathe lighting fire(if warm enough).can suvive in the ozone layer.have recracible teath.
    Alliances:not involved in the war
    Queen:Queen Sky
    Egg tendency:natural egg color is white.if black color,resistent to fire.if silvery,resistent to ice.
    other:N/A


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    Ic 1: "Can you not?" Turpentine growled, refusing to move. Trouble used his prehensile tail to grab onto the stalactite above and pull himself up and out of the way. If Turpentine got mad, he didn't want to be caught in the crossfire.


    Ic 2: Glory lurched to her feet, her scales blood red.
    "You! How are you still alive?! I killed you, back in the rainforest!" She roared. Blister, again, simply chuckled.
    "You killed one of my lives. I still have eight, counting this one. But, no matter. I am not here to kill you, not this time."
    "Oh really?" Glory hissed scathingly.
    "I am only here to give you a message. You tell your little friends that whatever battles they've seen, whichever ones they've been in, they've seen nothing yet. It won't be today, or the next day, or the week after that, but it will happen. If they don't end the war soon, I know of more than a few tribes that just may die out. Suddenly. Violently." Glory narrowed her eyes at Blister's words.
    "You can't honestly be suggesting-"
    "Oh, yes, I am. Queen Burner has sent out the FearWings, the SnakeWings, the ThornWings, and the SandWings to go out and attack each tribe on Smith's side, one by one. If the dragonets do not put an end to this within the next moon... Well, I'm afraid the ChangeWings may be the first to go." purred Blister, smiling. Glory, snarling, lunged at Blister. The sand dragon was still wearing a dark smile, and made no move to avoid the oncoming RainWing. Glory smashed into her, sending sand flying everywhere. She scattered the sand that once made up the copy of Blister, and shot venom on the majority of it.
    Looking back over to the cowering NightWing, she asked "Hey. Can you set this on fire for me?" Starseer looked up, and scanned the pile of sand. Seeing what was clearly a SandWing talon, she agreed by spitting a fireball at it.
    "Thank you," Starseer told Glory, looking to be on the verge of tears. "I w-would never have been able to get rid of her." Glory inhaled sharply between her teeth, glancing at the blazing pile of sand behind her.
    "Look, I'm sorry to say this, buuuuut... She's not dead." Starseer gasped.
    "She's not?!"
    "She's actually taken the forms of lots of other dragons. While she's out of your hair, she's still out there. The best thing you can do is withdraw from the war, because she's up to no good." Glory advised. Starseer looked saddened by the news. She didn't speak for a moment.
    "Alright." She said at last, looking Glory in the eye. "I'll withdraw. But what are you going to do?" She asked, concerned.
    "I'm going to try to warn other dragons. Tell your tribe that old Blister is back, and she's out for blood." Walking over to a barred window, she said "It was nice meeting you, Starseer. May the light of the three moons guide you." She, with a fair amount of strength, pulled the bars from the soft sandstone. She wormed her way through the hole in the wall, and took off running.
    Starseer watched her go, and said quietly "And may they guide you too, Valour."


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    Reef groaned inwardly. Of course Turpentine would make this difficult. "No. I won't. Er, I will. Gah, I'm going to go with Cobra and Luna and you're coming with me! We're sticking together!" He grabbed her front talons, trying once more to move her. After a few minutes more of struggling, the Seawing heaved an annoyed sigh. "Fine. Stay here and starve. I'm going with Cobra and Reef." Reef cast one more glance back at his friends, before lifting his own wings and taking off after Cobra and Luna.



    Ash watched the Seawing try and motivate his friends, and ultimately fail. Soon, his blue scales were nothing but an barely distinguishable dot in the sky. "So....What happens now?"

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    Ic 1: Turpentine snorted as the SeaWing flew away. She could care less about Cobra and Luna. They certainly didn't care for her!
    "Well, if it's alright with everyone, me and Turpentine would like to go with you..." Trouble asked, looking back to see if Turpentine had any objections. She did not.


    Ic 2: Glory was roughly halfway through the rainforest, and had decided to take a break. She climbed up and took a group of cloudberries from a tree. She ate in silence, mulling over what Blister had said. It was at that point in the war; the queens were desperate to win, by any means necessary. If they didn't end this now, the tribes would destroy each other. But who would they pick? Burner was a treacherous warmonger, while Smith was vain and easily as brash as Tsunami; she'd probably lead the FlameWings into war much more than they'd ever needed to. However, they couldn't just make up a third option like last time, especially when there was a whole group of dragons dedicated to killing the dragonets of the prophecy.


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    Spark shrugged. When Ash climbed onto his back like when they were small dragonets, he chuckled softly. So he knew the little SkyWing wasn't mad at him.
    "I don't know. Should we follow them? I don't want to be attacked again, but we need to find out their plans, and where they came from. Maybe we could team up and fulfill the prophecy together. It didn't say how many dragonets we needed, right?"
    He shook his head, trying to clear out his thoughts. "No, they can barely reason with each other. All together, I'd say were pretty much at a loss."
    Raising his head and unfurling the tight fingers connected to the stretched membranes in his wings, he turned around and glanced at Ash. "What do you think? Should we go search for the rogues?"

    Ash though carefully, talking aloud both to Spark and the others. "The rouges have brought nothing but trouble. Always getting captured. The second group of dragonets is pretty disfunctional. But I say we follow the three who went to the Scorpion Den. I'm curious. Plus, I've always wanted to go there!" Hi stomach rumbled loudly, reminding the Skywing of something else. "But can we hunt first? I'm starving."

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    Ic 1: "Are you going to answer me or just keep talking to each other like we can't hear you?" Trouble growled, annoyed. Even Turpentine lifted her head to give the newcomers a slight glare.


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    "Yeah. I'm hungry too."
    Spark spread his wings and launched himself into the sky. "Oh, um, can you get off? You're a little heavy, Ash."
    He flew in a lopsided way, with Ash seeming to cling on for dear life.


    He sniffed the air for any prey before looking at Ash. "Do you see anything?"

    Cobra growled, "All of you shut up or we are gonna alarm the Scorpion Den. It's not everyday that we randomly run into the exact same place Sunny was captured. Exactly like she did. I'd rather not repeat history." She concentrated, and black diamonds went down her scales, sending out burst of sandy white with them. She knew this pattern well from the pictures one of the guardians continued to show them. She marched over to the guard. He eyed her suspiciously. She remembered the code White had taught all of them, the one her friends used in emergencies. "The Destroyers of Violence Society has been sent for evacuation." They nodded and stepped aside for her to pass.