dragons

[fishion]

[How does this actually begin?]

at your character's home

[Lunaris]

{Ah okay, thanks for the clarification}
Malefis sat in a weeping willow tree that was located in the center of her swamp. Her huge wings were folded neatly upon her back, her tail swept the ground below her and stirred the leaves that had fallen there. Above her great head a murder of crows cawed loudly, and Malefis was slowly becoming very frustrated with their disturbance of her peace. In one swift motion, she unfolded her wings and took flight, sending the crows into a panic and causing them to scatter. She circled around her swamp a few times before landing in her tree once more, leaving her wings slightly open as the night was beginning to cool and she enjoyed the feeling of the night air on her wings.

[Zyardran]

{Is it against teh rules to not have a home? (Super awesome explorer dragon go!)}

Jopazel stretched, feeling the lean muscles she had grown over the years slide beneath her fiery red scales, and opened an eye. It seems the hole she had dug for herself held strong regardless of the storm last night. Thankfully. Sitting up, she stretched her wings, hitting the ceiling, not enough room. She crept her way out, and looked around. Nothing close by, good. With a great stretch, she spread her wings. The rich oils that covered her back, tail, and wings, ignited, and she took flight. The air was still damp with mist from the night before. How could she find food in this weather? She stopped, and tried to listen carefully, but only the sound of her rumbling stomach filled the air. Jopazel grumbled, and set off silently, staying close to the ground in search of food. If her mother had taught her anything centuries ago, it was that good food always stayed close to the ground on misty days.

[fishion]

{Is it against teh rules to not have a home? (Super awesome explorer dragon go!)}

[Reserved for later]

no

[fishion]

a darkling flew over maefis, and dropped a tube on her head. it was grey and had an obsidian stopper in it

[Zyardran]

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[Lunaris]

a darkling flew over maefis, and dropped a tube on her head. it was grey and had an obsidian stopper in it

{I don't actually know what a "darkling" is}

[fishion]

({[ name: pyrerate
gender: Female
age: 12
powers: Fire breath, time travel, saltwater manipulation, pirate speak, werehund, listening
personality: very hotheaded
appearance: http://dragoncityguide.net/images/dragons/pirate.jpg http://img10.deviantart.net/26ff/i/2013/105/5/9/damascus_the_pirate_wolf_by_ruckusrufus-d61v2z0.png ]})

[fishion]

pyrerate latched onto the ark, as the arkbearer raced toward jopazel.
she said, "hey, jopazel. maefis has got the flask of shadow, come help steal it"
"I'll pop underwater and fetch kilarot if we get close"

[Lunaris]

{Sorry to sound picky, but can you try to put a little more information into your rp posts? Its going to be really difficult to continue this rp successfully unless we all really understand what's going on. Also, how would Pyrerate even know that Malefis has the flask?}
Malefis let out a deep growl and her head snapped upward in an attempt to see what had dared to disturb her slumber. She turned around in a circle to look at the tube that had fallen to the ground below her tree. She crawled out of her resting place to examine the tube. Its the flask of shadows..? She thought, grumbling quietly to herself. She grasped the flask softly within her sharp teeth and took flight, taking a quick look around her before flying to the outer reaches of her swamp to find a fitting place to hide the flask.

[fishion]

{Sorry to sound picky, but can you try to put a little more information into your rp posts? Its going to be really difficult to continue this rp successfully unless we all really understand what's going on. Also, how would Pyrerate even know that Malefis has the flask?}

({[no, the arkbearer is speaking and btw, the flask of shadows turn electricity into dark fire ]})

[Lunaris]

{Okay, I'm seriously lost. What in the world is the Arkbearer}