OOC: Same here. I have one for Wyrm, and one for Dreamcloud, my two oldest characters and the ones I rp with the most. My first is Rabbitflight, but that rp died a while ago :( still, if anyone knows of a good place I can rp I'll hall her reborn there.
IC: After a while, Wyrm made it to Dragonclan. She then looked around for Nightstar.
Wyrm saw the visitor Cloud. "Strange. We usually get visitors who are more aggressive" she meowed out loud. "Anyhow, does anyone know where Nightstar is? I need to talk to him about something."
OOC: Silverstar, edit the post and change "moonstar" to a warrior name.
"I see... well we better go looking for him" Wyrm meowed.
OOC: He is?
"Then I'll guess I'll wait until Cloud talks to Nightstar" Wyrm meowed.
Wyrm froze in place, her eyes widen, as she was walking away from the two as she heard the dragon's name. Usually Wyrm never let her fear show, but hearing HIS name being spoken out loud made her drop her guard, as she knew first-hand what Malice was capable of.
Wyrm calmed down, but still with thousands of questions through her mind. Where had Cloud heard about Malice? Was he really coming to Dragonclan? If he was, then no one was safe...
"Where did you hear about Malice" Wyrm asked Cloud, her voice in a rather serious tone.
"Malice is one of the most powerful, and most evil, dragons in history" Wyrm said. "...He destroyed the dragon empire, my home. And I have reasonable belief that he is coming here next."
"I don't know..." Wyrm said. "I saw him on the battlefield once, and a whole army of elite dragons couldn't stop him..."
"It depends on his mood, and how much blood he wants to come out" said Wyrm. "He's blood-lust, and he has powers given to him by dark spirits."
"I don't know of any he might have" Wyrm meowed. "His blows are strong and fast, he's cunning, and he has an army of dragons and other creatures working for him. If he is really coming, the best thing to do is flee before it's too late..."
"Yes, but light-based attacks won't do anymore damage to him than another type of attack" Wyrm said. "He's got as many powers as a purple dragon does."
OOC: Yes, I used a Spyro myth, so what? Also, Malice doesn't have one big weakness, but he's not invincible, he's just really powerful.
"If the movement is large enough, then he can sense it" Wyrm meowed. "Anyway, that gives me an idea that might work. But it would require other cagons to help, and it would only work if enough cagons have the correct powers."
OOC: What's da idea? That's easy, but I'll only give you a hint. Again, Malice isn't immortal (though he can not die by old age), so he needs food, water, and he needs to breath.
"We'll have to see how many cagons in the clan have the powers we need" she meowed. "Most likely anyone that can move the earth in one way or another will do. Plus, we need to have a plan if something doesn't go the way we plan. We'll defiantly need the help of almost every cagon, if not everyone."
"We better let Nightstar know of the plan then" Wyrm meowed.
Wyrm approached Nightstar.
"Were going to lay a trap for him" Wyrm meowed. "He'll most likely come from the mountains. There are tunnels in there that we can use. We are going to need any cagon that can manipulate the earth in any way first to bury him in the earth. Then we'll get cagons who can breath fire to heat up the earth that he was buried under. Then we'll quickly cool the heated-up earth to trap him under a layer of harden earth that he will not be able to get out of. At least, that's the basic plan. As for when he's going to come... I already have a plan that will solve that. I only ask that you get everything ready, and have a back-up plan in case anything goes wrong. Also, feel free to make any modification to the plan. Now if you excuse me, I have to go do something. Cloud, and Nightstar, I trust you two will have the trap ready before the half-moon." And with that, Wyrm spread her large, red wings, and took off, flying into a tunnel on the side of the mountain where her den was. From there she followed a tunnel to the abandon dragon temple, stopping at the seeing pool. She sat next to it, staring into it, looking for answers.
OOC: As Wyrm said, the basic plan is to trap Malice underground so he would suffocate. I added the heating up and cooling off the earth just to show how the plan can be changed to make it more difficult for Malice to escape death. Feel free to add or change the plan as you like. Also, if you play a character that works/ is working alongside Malice, then when he comes you can have that character come too. And last note, Wyrm is going to travel somewhere, so if anyone wants to join her, if you can make it to the dragon temple before she leaves it. You'll find out why she will be traveling soon, probably in my next post. And may Starclan and the Dragon ancestors watch over Dragonclan. So... I hope nobody minds this. If you want, there could be some epic battle between Malice's followers and Dragonclan or something of that like. And good god this post is long. I need to start making them shorted DX
... and... I need to end this post now.. so... post!
OOC: Yes, Acepaw can come with Wyrm. And now for some cutscenes!
IC:
Wyrm saw a city, one she knew quite well, and she had to hold back a tear as she saw what had happened to her beloved home. The dragon city, which was a place full of life, was now the fortress of the most terrifying dragon on earth. The buildings were as gray as the sky, and the clanking of chains were heard with the sound of the various machinery creating a terrifying song that filled the air. Dragons, ones who used to call this place home, were in chains, forced to do manual labor as the brutes of Malice's forces whipped them. The Apes, Bats, and other such grunts watched over the city, with only a few young dark dragons among them. The other forces of Malice's army, the dragons and such, were in various building, as they were higher-ranked. Wyrm concentrated more, on one particular place. In the center of the city, there lay a dragon temple. And in this one was who Wyrm needed to see.
A red dragon sat on a large throne in a dark room. His head rested on his left hand as he lazying fiddled with a jewel in his other hand. "Shadowed Death, enter" he said, his voice filling the room, and chilling it even more than it already was.
