Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[~Night Whispers~]

(Open)

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm continued to fly low across the streets of Possibility, occasionally casting worried glances at Pharaoh. She glanced down at the dragons, sky blue eyes spotting a SandWing with what looked like stripes and a few large pieces of meat. She landed near him, walking up to the SandWing. Hopefully he wasn't hostile like some SandWings here. "Excuse me!" she called. "Do you know where the clinic is?"

[AGGUA!]

Sandwing- The sandwing slowly turned around, frowning. "Clinic?" he mused, tossing his meat from talon to talon. "Up the road a ways. Now don't bother me anymore." He turned away and headed down the street.

Pharaoh- Pharaoh nodded, spreading his wings and taking off down the street, feeling a sort of sizzling sensation in his palms. He uncurled them to reveal that the black substance had spread a bit. Pharaoh shuddered, balling his talons back into fists. He doubted that his own poison would hurt him, but it sure did itch.

[Yveltal]

(Actually, I meant Mesquite.)

[AGGUA!]

(Ack! Sorry about that!
Really busy and I have a horrible memory to begin with
just ignore the last post)

[broner]

Good news, guys- I'm alive! My cousins were over so I wasn't really on at all yesterday or most of today, heh.

[AGGUA!]

Dangit! I've already paid for the funeral catering!

Good to have you back Rifto!

[broner]

May I ask for a recap? c:

[montmorency]

May I ask for a recap? c:

{Same? :> }

[BudgieLover5000]

(Welcome back! :3)
Mesquite
Sandwing - Possibility

He turned his head with his drag in mouth, freezing as his barb rattled with what would have been thought as menacing by a non-Sandwing vendor. He wasn't doing it on purpose- he was just nervous. Still holding his impervious air, the young Sandwing was nothing but hostile to strangers as this Icewing wouldn't have hoped. Her words never processed to him as he struck her with his barb, his aim off as he hit her cheek instead of the top of her head, as intended. Then, just like that, he lost all innocence as he spread his wings out to his side, his crest stiff and unleashed a (somewhat) menacing crocodile-like hiss, his jaws still clamped tight on his food before he took off lopsidedly, catching a small wind and flying off and leaving her standing there.