Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[broner]

Name: Taleweaver
Age: 42
Gender: female
Rank: I don't know, prophet?
Species: NightWing
Appearance: Taleweaver is a very sinuous, serpentine NightWing with pitch-dark overscales and a silver underbelly. Her spines are a dark gray. Being a prophet, she has silver teardrop scales beside her eyes; she has four scarred-over gashes in her neck. Her eyes are an eerie violet. Otherwise, she looks like your average NightWing. She wears a skyfire earring and bangles on her tail.
Personality: Taleweaver is very vague and mysterious, with an odd aloofness to her. You can't help but wonder what she's seen and been through...
History: (optional)
Powers/Abilities: Foresight, fire, very lean and fast
Other:Hoooo

[Yveltal]

(Accepted. I wouldn't prefer any more NightWings being made to have powers, but as long as it's not overpowered, I'll let her have them.)

Torrent hissed and lashed her tail, trying to yank the think shackles latched onto her wrists. She stepped toward the wall again, then ran backward and yanked. Her back legs slipped, and she slammed into the stone floor with a huff. If only she had fire or frostbreath; then she'd easily be able to break out of this idiotic prison. It was dark and cold, and the sound of crashing waves outside made her yearning to escape even stronger. She hissed again, slamming her tail against the cold, black metal bars of her prison.

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh gulped and beat his wings harder, getting ahead of the others and starting to fly at a certain angle as the rocky shore grew near. He touched down on the slick stones, the smell of faint sulfur filling his nose. He already hated it here. He did a quick scan of the island, but there was no smoke, and it looked dormant. Why wouldn't it? The other side of the volcano wasn't quite visible, and he wanted to take a look at it, but they needed to set up camp. "Down here, guys!" he called, trying to keep the nervousness out of his voice.

[montmorency]

Good, Starkeeper thought to her brother.
She touched down next to Pharaoh, making some noise as she moved the dark stones to land. She looked up at the dormant volcano, anticipating NightWings to come out and capture the other prophecy dragonets at any minute. Or maybe they'd wait until they slept or went into the volcano.

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm glided to the black sand beach, circling above Pharaoh with her eyes glued to the volcano itself.
No smoke nor ash was visible in the sky, and no orange glow was visible anywhere. Parts of the ground were covered in old hardened lava. The volcano had one side completely sheared off. The once ash-covered trees were starting to grow again. The fortress side couldn't be seen from their location. The volcano must've now been extinct; with no one there, who knows when it last erupted. But it would've been the last time.
She touched down next to Pharaoh and Starkeeper, tucking her wings in. "Looks like it's hopefully extinct, or at least dormant. But let's set up camp and the first watch quick, just in case. I'll take the first watch."

[broner]

Rift touched down next to Pharaoh, giving him a teasing sideways glance. He's scared! he thought with some amusement,flicking his tail-tip to make a thump and send up clouds of soot.

((Anything I can do with Taleweaver? Or Flicker, for that matter? If not anything for Flicker, I'll swap her too.))

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh bit his lip. "Alright, but I don't think it's very wise to camp on the beach. It isn't like anyone's gonna come around here, but it's WAY better to be safe than sorry." The looked around. "This place has to be FILLED with caves or other places we can hide. We should bunk down in those areas." He glanced over at Rift, who was smiling at him, but not in a nice way. Pharaoh ruffled his wings, sticking out his forked tongue.

Edit- I need to take a shower, guys, I'll be back in a bit!

[montmorency]

Starkeeper thought for a quick moment. "How about over there?" she suggested, pointing with a dark talon at two holes in the volcano that were obvious from the outside. They didn't have any light making its way out of them, so she figured it would be a good place to 'camp'.

{@Rifto Vulture and Volcano are in the NightWing prison, Legendteller is in the IceWing prison, and Dreamjumper is somewhere in the NightWing volcano}.
{@Yveltal Could Dreamjumper possibly 'greet' the dragonets sooner or later?}

[AGGUA!]

???
The female averted her gaze from the dragonets and took off, her blind eye still locked on them as she disappeared into the volcano. She trudged down the corridor, several nightwings glaring at her and sweeping away. She hissed at them and kept her head bowed low, entering Queen Battlewinner's old throne room. She gave Queen Foreseer a brief nod as she entered, trying to refrain from glaring. "Foreseer. They're down at the beach right now," she stated, her black tongue flicking in and out.

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh nodded. "That would be sufficent," he agreed, spreading his wings and taking off, heading for the holes.

Eww, bit of writer's block for Pharaoh

[Yveltal]

(@agent; sure if you want. x3
Also, have to go for a little while.)

Foreseer glanced down at her from the dais, sliding her tongue in and out as the queen smiled widely. "Very good. Have Pathfinder bring me the dragonets if you find him, and don't try to take any of the prophecy dragonets without my signal." She said the word prophecy with clear distaste, and she flicked her tail. "Once I give the word, take only the IceWing."

Snowstorm nodded and launched into the sky after Pharaoh, gliding past him. Her eyes were locked on the volcano, even as she touched down in front of the cave entrances. She turned to Pharaoh, flicking her spiked tail. "I'll stay on watch. You guys set up camp. And before you say it, no, I'm not making excuses to not help," she said with a grin.