Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[montmorency]

Starkeeper laughed hysterically some more, taking a small step back. "You're not a NightWing! You don't understand the pressure! The hatred! You're not me, you aren't in my mindset! I'm surprised you haven't tried to kill me already!"

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
"WHY would I do THAT?!" Pharaoh howled. "Yeah, ok, so you're a nightwing! So nobody likes you! We do! You don't need to have a bazillion friends to be HAPPY! Look at me, I don't have ANY friends!" He would laugh to try and clear the air, but his throat was too dry. "But that doesn't mean you can sell us to the QUEEN!"

[broner]

((Aaaalllright I can't really do anything so I think I'll go to bed.))

[montmorency]

{Volcano's still there! Also I think I'm gonna wait for Yvel to post for Snowstorm before I post for Starkeeper}.

[broner]

((I'm just a little concerned nobody out of Pharaoh, Snowstorm, and Starkeeper have noticed Rift's not there...))

Taleweaver plastered a derisive scowl onto her snout. "Chaoscaller's better than any of you thrice-cursed monsters," she growled quietly. "Oh, doesn't it feel sweet? Here we are again, Foreseer. The moment you became queen, I challenged you in this very way; look at us now."

Despite having a severe disadvantage, Rift flared up, "I'll be damned if a prophecy dragonet is all I am, Foreseer!" And narrowed his green eyes, straightening up.

I'll just bump this onto this page so if Yvel comes on soon she'll see it

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm shut her eyes tight, breathing out, and imagined rippling water to calm her turmoil of thoughts. She needed a place to think. A place alone, to think out what to do about Starkeeper. Snowstorm slunk forward while the others were busy arguing, and silently plunged into a wide hole in the center of the room where her wings caught the air, allowing her to slowly glad down. She examined the carvings as she did so, Pharaoh's and Star's voices slowly growing quieter, and saw that this section was much older history, up to two thousand years old. Finally Snowstorm lightly landed on a smooth stone floor, the circular pit eerily lit with blue light from an unseen source.
In front of her was a wide, rectangular piece of white stone stretching from one corner to the other. Snowstorm quietly walked along it, looking up at the paintings; the same black hybrid as before, on all of them. It was littered with eerie paintings of him with bodies, their souls being sucked out while other bodies had their souls heading in. They were countless, all the same, the same deed being done thousands of times. In the middle of it all was one massive painting, of him posed like a roaring lion, with one dragon from each tribe all surrounding him in a circle. The one thing that stood out was a necklace around his neck, a simple silver necklace, with a bright ruby that matched his eyes. Snowstorm's eyes were glued to the painting, and she realized the dragons all around him were making a ring of rock, like they were imprisoning him. She seemed to have forgotten about the two dragons far above.

(I'll post for Foreseer in a bit. Already wrote a lot.)

[montmorency]

"You don't and won't understand, and I'll leave it at that," Starkeeper said. She tipped her head a little to the right. "Maybe I just will turn you into Foreseer. I bet Snowstorm would react much differently than how you did. Prooobably kill me, hmm."

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
"No she wouldn't, Star," Pharaoh growled. "Besides, you wouldn't dare. All I'm saying is that we trusted you then; don't make an enemy out of us. Besides, if I were captured, I wouldn't make a difference. It's Snowstorm she wants. But you probably already knew that, right?"

Edit- Alright guys, cya tomorrow!

[Yveltal]

(Anyone open for Pathfinder?
And can't do much with Snow right now.)

[AGGUA!]

(Anyone open for Pathfinder?
And can't do much with Snow right now.)

I guess Chaoscaller and Reaps are open, not sure what to do with them