HTTYD RP: Dragonwings (Always Accepting)

[Moonlitstars]

Max nodded, "come on let's go see if there's ice around here somewhere." He walked with her up to the great hall.

Syra looked proudly at her work- "great job!" She scratched Scauld under the chin.

[AgentWashingtub]

"Ok, good idea," Kiyana said, walking with him.

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Striker flexed his legs carefully with a grimace "That's cute." He sent her a faint smile. "Now where's Sierra gotten to before she injures herself?" He waved his tail slightly behind him.

Sierra snorted rather unladylike and beat another plant out of her way. Kicking a stone she watched it trail in front of her. She looked around a strange clearing she stumbled upon. She walked into it further and bent down to trace a finger over black scorch marks that formed a circle. 'The heck?' She thought to herself and looked around for the first time.

[AgentWashingtub]

"She went to go smash something," Ika shrugged, smiling at Striker.

[Moonlitstars]

Max held the door open so she could go inside. "You probably know where there's ice around here- I'll get it though. You sit down."

[AgentWashingtub]

"My tail's hurt, not my leg," Kiyana said, but sat down anyway.

[ＩＮＴＥＲＦＥＣＴＯＲ]

Striker muttered something lowly "Sounds like her." He rolled his shoulders. He sent her a toothy grin and shook, finally regaining the ability to move, although he was still stiff. "Welp. Guess it's my duty to find the lost young girl before she does something stupid." He cackled slightly while taking a couple stiff steps toward the forest. He cast one last glare at the Stinger before turning fully to the forest.

[Moonlitstars]

Max looked around, "doesn't matter." He dug around in some barrels near the bag, managing to find a sack of ice. "Aha!" He jogged back over. "See- not that hard," he handed it to her.

[AgentWashingtub]

"Thanks," Kiyana said, putting her tail on the table and putting the ice on it. She smiled. "Much better."

"Careful. The poison's still in your system," Jay warned. Ika got up to walk beside Striker.

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Striker nodded to Jay "I'll be careful." Stalking into the forest he instantly found a path that had recently been beaten. "Guess we know where she's headed." He walked on the beaten path Sierra had made while keeping his eyes and ears alert.

Sierra stood up and brushed her trousers off and listened to a thumping sound. She whipped around and came face-to-face with the same Typhoonerang she had seen earlier that day. "Aw man, not you again." She hissed and back up a couple of steps upon the dragon letting out a roar into her face. "Thanks..." Muttering to herself she just stared at the dragon. It could outrun her, eat, or just burn her so she stayed put calmly. Maybe she could make friends with it and then slip away when it wasn't looking?