Flying High, a dragon RP *Not Accepting*

[Cryos]

Kumori eyed him wearily for a moment. This was a huge change from the day before and she wasn't used to seeing affection since she was Asic. This time she couldn't resist and nuzzled him back. "Though I shouldn't, I love you as well." She sat down and pawed at her own tail, embarrassed by admitting this and irritated with actually showing her feelings.

(sorry drawing and doing some early work. XD I got distracted. Poor Kumori doesn't know what to do with herself.)

[Starryy Skiies]

Malcom sat down."Well, it looks like the Tanvir tribe is coming crashing down. I wonder how Demente is treating Willow?"
(That's ok! I'll be on and off todey, with chores and going out to the barn.)

[Cryos]

Kumori glanced at him for a moment and snorted. She knew how he usually treated things he claimed from stories and he didn't want to give Malcom that idea. "Someone will probably stand up to take her place... Then most likely lead an attack to get her back." She tried to reason with herself again, however futile it was. 'That's really why I came here in the first place. I shouldn't be sitting out in the open like this, I should be watching for something to start so I can warn them.' She felt content with the sunlight warming her and sitting here with Malcom and she didn't want to go back to hiding. "The Tanvir seem much more organized than the Asic some times." Kumori observed since the Asic could never stick with one leader since they were always challenging each other.

(I work on week days so I try to jump on if we become slow for a minute. x_x)

[Starryy Skiies]

"Really? I always thought that the Asics where more organized!" Malcom grabbed a squirrel from a tree with his tail. "Hungry?" He offered.
(I won't be on tommorow, I'll be in Branson for the day.

[Cryos]

Kumori realized when he asked that she hadn't eaten yet. She had only caught one deer and left it for him. She nodded slowly and took the squirrel to hold her over a little longer. Kumori snickered as she ate it quickly, amused that he thought they were organized and explained as soon as she finished it. "We can never keep a leader and most of us don't work together well. You're leader was very aware of me when I accidentally entered your territory and she didn't hesitate to guard it."

(Thats fine. I have work to do any ways. Painting more rooms in an apartment and then going to the race with my mom. I'll probably only be able to check in the morning and at night. X3)

[-Ethereal-Catalyst-]

Demente smirked and turned around, as though he were going to walk away. He gave a small look back at her and arced around, propelling himself backwards with such an intensity that small fires started on the almost barren soil. Going that fast meant no brakes, and he knew it. Past memories meant pain, and pain he would not allow for this she dragon. At the last moment, he realized he was going much to strongly. They would probably go flying back quite a bit at impact...

((I love reading your OOC lol))

[Starryy Skiies]

Willow braced for impact. She caught Demente as he slammed into her. They went rolling across the ground. "What was that for?" Willow laughed as she shook the dirt out of her scales.She winced as she noticed a gash on her left front leg.

[-Ethereal-Catalyst-]

"That, was a form of attack. You should have been able to dodge, right?" he said, trying to cover his mistake.

[Starryy Skiies]

"I would have, if I wanted you to be impaled by that cactus!" Willow laughed as she inspected her wound. She tried to clean her wound but gave up, as it hurt to much.

[-Ethereal-Catalyst-]

"Cauterize it, if you have the means," Demente told her. That was the only way to do things out here. There was no healing potions or slaves. Just fire and death.