(@Ghostly Flames We will be continued the roleplay like nothing ever happen. R o y a l e, the owner, explained that there will be no time skip.)
Jaspar/ Earth Clan/ Medic/ Tags; None.
"Yes, more than three will probably jeopardize a mission like this." Jaspar agreed, nodding his head.
"Well, I suppose we should both go our separate ways. After all, it seems like you and me have a lot to do!" he smiled, unfurling his wings.
"Thank you once more for giving me this honor, my Leader. I promise by The Great Ones scales that I won't fail you!" he stated. Jaspar then flew off, waving goodbye to Dust Strike. He landed at the center of the clan, checking inside all of the dens and recording how much prey they had. Along with that, he began to talk to the other dragons to see how they were. This would be a big job, but Jaspar felt up to it.
Glacia/ Ice Clan/ Leader/ Tags; Ebony Claw.
"Ah, that isn't exactly what I meant." Glacia chuckled,
"While I would be fine with it if you decided to join right away, I meant what I said in the context of you being gone for a while. If the loners life got too stressful or demanding, then you can always seek refuge in my land. Just make sure the other Ice Dragons don't see you. After all, like you said, we don't want any more drama." she explained, turning her head towards Ebony Claw. He seemed interested in the reasons why Glacia thought he would be a good Ice Clan Dragon. So, she decided to elaborate.
"Well.." she began, her expression and smile softening.
"You remind me of my father." Glacia confessed,
"Introverted, icy, and hot-headed. Frostbite was never afraid to pick a fight, which is why the other Clan Dragons never bothered us. He always talked to me about his problems at the end of the day, and the things you tell me remind me of those times." Glacia said, quickly blinking her eyes a few times.
What are these emotions I'm feeling? Surely not sadness! A wonderful, beautiful queen like myself should never be subjected to this! Ugh! Perhaps I'm just tired...hmm, that must be it. She thought.
"If your scales weren't black, then I wouldn't be surprised if you'd be mistaken for a Ice Dragon more often!" she joked, trying to stray from the subject.
Blaze/ Fire Clan/ Deputy/ Tags; None.
The time to attack was approaching.
Growing, scraping his claws on the ground, Blaze walked around the campgrounds. He slit his eyes, growling in agitation.
Where are my warriors?!? He blasted a plume of fire at the sky. To the Fire Dragons, this was a tell-tale sign that their deputy was more displeased than usual.
"Those scale-less cowards! If I find out that they're hiding from fighting, then I'm going to tear their tails off!!!Vex/ Shadow Clan/ Warrior/ Tags; Sparrow Hawk.
"Well, to put it simply, yes. However, it had nothing to do with her health, thankfully." Vex began,
"Yet, the memories still give me a lump in my chest. I should explain what happened to you." Once they were inside the cave, the Mentor tidily made his bed, so Sparrow Hawk could rest.
"Eventually, Obsidian died, and it was announced that Shadow would be her successor. To say that Mystic was upset about this would be an understatement. She loved our last leader very much, and refused to follow someone different." Vex paused, taking a deep, exasperated breath in.
"So much, that she ran away. And, Mystic didn't return."Dactyl The Resilient/ Shadow Clan/ Elder/ Tags; Spirit.
"That is correct, Spirit. You're very observational. However," Dactyl smiled, resting his wings loosely on his back.
"These Mystics were just as powerful as us. Therefore, with their abilities able to target certain elements of our dragons, we had a incredibly hard time battling it. The Mystics were aware of this, and attacked us daily. It was torturous."Arctic/ Ice Clan/ Warrior/ Tags; Dream Land.
Even with the sound of the thundering avalanche overcoming all noise, one cry erupted that Arctic heard; as clear as ice. He looked down at the camp, where he saw Whisper. His heart dropped a he saw her disappear in the snow. Her slim, poor body wouldn't be any sort of competition compared to the powerful snow. It would batter her into pieces. "WHISPER!" he cried, plummeting into the churning snow. Even with the impossible odds, he searched frantically for the beautiful dragoness. His muscles were sore from fighting with the avalanche, despite Arctic only being in it fore mere seconds. But, he persisted. [color=#004080]"WHISPER!" he shouted once more, desperately looking for her. He could feel more tears swelling in his eyes once more. What if he didn't find her? And, when he did, what if he found in her a broken, dead state? He found himself nauseous thinking about that.[/color]Mystic Shimmer/ Loner/ Tags; None.
Mystic came out of her lake gracefully, quietly, the water shining on her luminescent scales. The small-framed dragoness looked for prey around her, sick of eating fish. In just one moment, she saw a rabbit dart across the land, hopping nimbly.
Ah, it looks like I'll be having some fast food for dinner! Mystic thought. While the hare was fast, it was no match for the incredibly agile dragon. Within moments, it was all over.
While rabbit is good, it still isn't enough. I'll need to get one more thing before I head home. She decided.