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    What should the Prophecy be? 2

    1. Strkes brother will come back but evil. (0) 0%
    2. Humans will find us (0) 0%
    3. a natural disaster (0) 0%
    4. humans have a war (2) 100%

    Scale


    The dragins in this roleplay very to diffrent breeds and are very diffrent than there larger northern cousins. These dragons are about the size of a average house cat. they live in human cities and towns, or any wild place they can find.


    Here are the current types, if you would like to add more IM me:


    Normal Fire

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    Chilling Ice

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    Striking Electric

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    Helpfull Green

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    The story begines with two storm dragon brothers being seperated at birth and finding each other. One is a dark stromy gray one. the other is WHITE with black tips on its bat like wings, tail and, toes. ( I play the white one, any one can have the gray one, and only three storm dragons are allowed.


    Sigh up:


    Name:
    Gender:
    Type:
    Look:
    Age:
    Home:
    Questions:

    Name: Arashi (means storm in japanese)
    Gender: Type: female, striking electric
    Look: [img width=505 height=378]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yTB…660/18501Storm+Dragon.jpg[/img] only smaller and with black eyes
    Age: 9 years old
    Home: any where she can find that's close to the sky
    Questions: Do you want the dragons to be really old or relatively young?
    if I'm allowed to make another dragon


    Name: Shimo (frost)
    Gender: Type: female, chilling ice
    Look: only smaller
    Age: 11 years old
    Home: in the coldest places she can find, mostly in the north
    Questions:

    Sure....um up to two dragons. They can be old or young up to an average of 50 yers old.


    Name: Strike
    Gender:Male Type: Stricking electric
    Look: Strangly all white with black tips onpoints of batlike wings, tail, and toes.
    Age: 3 years old
    Home: On the roof and air sharf of a school building.
    Questions: None


    Um one more thing.....you know there the size of house cats right?

    ooc: thanks
    ic: Arashi settled happily on a cellphone tower, there was a storm brewing. She quietly munched on a electric wire.

    ic: Arashi turned at the voice of another dragon. Thinking silently who this dragon was because most dragons would have taken shelter by now, it must be another storm dragon! Arashi grew excited and flew from her perch towards the other dragon, she had never found another of her kind.
    ooc: g2g

    Name: Tropico
    Gender: Male
    Type: "Helpful Green"
    Look:
    Age: 5 years
    Home: Amazon Jungle, previous; now wanders
    Questions: ~None~

    OOC: It's his appearance, yeah.

    [color=green][align=center]Tropico was sleeping in his cave when his stomach growled, waking him up. He scowled. Time to go looking for food he couldn't find. He got up, his eyes blurry with sleep, and bumped into something--or someone. He yelped in surprise, staring at the dragon before him. He scowled further: a lightning dragon. Great.

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    Strike turned around anger in his eyes "shouldn't you be hidding from the storm?" he said in a fake sympathetic voice.

    The sleepy Tropico only now realized the rain pouring down on his head. He glared at Strike; he had a bad history with lightning dragons. "Just trying to find food," he growled, making a move to swing past him.

    Strike moved in front of him "you wont be when I claw your wings off for being my terratory. Useless Green." said Strike in a uncharictoristic bad mood.

    ic: Arashi suddenly didn't look excited, why was this dragon attacking another dragon, she angrily flew forward her temper right with her.

    Strike sat down "im sorry im just a little protective right now, a ton of dragons just passed by here stelling my food. So ehat is your name?"

    ic: Arashi calmed down a little then turned a little shy like a deer caught in the headlights. "Me?" she asked motioning to herself.