Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm glanced over her shoulder, glancing at Jelly, then nodded once. She then walked over to Everest, sitting beside him. "You ready to go?"

(Night, rule five, please! :>)

[~Night Whispers~]

Oops I fixed Everest,s to two sentences now ;3 sorry about that I have to sleep soon I stayed up till 12 watching under tale ;3)


Everest nodded "oh you bet ! Can't wait..." He said a tone of worrie in his voice, they were going to the sky kingdom the first time he would meet another sky wing that hopefully wasn't trying to kill him.

[Yveltal]

(No problem. ^v^)

Snowstorm put her talons on Everest's. "We're going to be alright. We won't be in the Sky Kingdom long, if that's what you're worried about. And we'll only stay on the island long enough to think of plans to take those NightWings down." She stood up, stretching her stiff wings. "While we wait for the others to get ready, want to go for a quick flight? I could use it right now."

[~Night Whispers~]

Everest nodded "ya that sounds great I guess I should just fly right now ." He said still worried about the sky wings but other problems filled his mind "... Snowstorm you know pharaoh is a really nice dragon... And ya know well... I think you two would be... Cute together.. You know it's just nice to well... See . Gosh what I'm I saying ?" He said scratching his head and blushing "well I might just go fly a little you know ponder about other sky wings and stuff " he said and gave one last smile


(Oh no even Everest is joining in on the shipping ! ;3)

[BudgieLover5000]

(Am I accepted?)

Mesquite / Sandwing / Male
At the slightest hint of movement, the two male Sandwings had already turned and were glaring daggers at him. "Whadda ya want?" the first once asked, yanking his bag from his face. The other one just repeated his words, and he looked a little jittery doing so. "Yeah, what do YOU want?" he said. Mesquite looked back at the meat, then back at them with a hopeful look on his face. To his dismay, they didn't grab something from inside the bag he was in, but from another one behind them. The first one chucked a sharp, black rock at him (not skyfire) from the bag, to which he hopped to the side and ran. Then, the second threw a frozen leg before the two erupted in screaming. "You DIMWIT! That's OUR food, why would you give it to that RUNT?" the more dominant one screamed. "I DON'T KNOW, we were THROWING THINGS AT IT SO-" and then before they could continue, he grabbed the leg happily and ran off quickly.

[Yveltal]

(Yes, you're accepted.)

Snowstorm stopped herself from blushing, fiddling with her talons. "I.. I never really.. thought of it that way." It was partially true, but.. also a lie. She fingered her smooth skyfire necklace, then tapped a talon to the aquamarine earring, saying, "Pharaoh the SandWing." It shone brightly, and she spoke to it. "We're going to set off, make sure you have everything ready." She removed her talon and the light subsided, and she then stood up. "It looks like everyone is ready, so you're gonna get the flight you wanted." She spread her wings and lifted off of the sand, hovering over the group. "If you're ready, we're going to take off!" she called out.

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh heard a buzzing in his ear as he scrubbed the sand off of the meat, followed by Snowstorm's message. He rubbed the earpiece between two of his talons, saying, "Snowstorm the Icewing." It shimmered for a few seconds, then Pharaoh started speaking again. "Yep, almost done here. Meet up with you in a minute or so." Then he removed his talons and the glow faded, while he gathered up a large amount of the meat. Bayou would be able to carry a large amount... Altogether, it wouldn't be a problem getting it there, but maybe they could look around for some sort of material to make more satchels out of when they had been flying for at least a few hours. "Alright, let's get this back to the others," he called to Bayou and Rift.

[Yveltal]

Bayou nodded, finishing washing the sand off of the last piece of meat he had grabbed. He wrapped them most of them together in one piece of parchment he had gotten, and the others left in another piece. He spread his wings and lifted off, tightly clutching the meat in the talons. Bayou flew the short distance to the group, then hovered beside Snowstorm. "Ready to go."

[~Night Whispers~]

Just a heads up I will hardly be on this week but might get a few minutes in. Also I'm thinking of changing my name to tem,temmie or temmie flakes it's an under tale thing ;3 I might not thought)

[Yveltal]

(No problem. ^^ I might also be on and off this coming week.)