a poisoned wing *FIRE CLAN FFN ICE CLAN NEEDS DRAGONS

[Direaty]

"Do thee and thou now have a truce?" Larnia laughed.

[Curious]

Blaise
Blaise nodded, trying not to burst with laughter. "Agreed," he said, and finally exploded with chuckles, giggles, and chortles.

[Direaty]

Larnia couldn't help herself from not laughing with Blaise.

[Curious]

Blasie chuckled for the last time, his lungs hurting from too much laughter. His wings slowed in beat and he lowered himself closer to Earth.

{Anybody want to role-play with Silver wind?}


*Open*

[Direaty]

Larnia dived down to the ground landing in tall grass.

[Curious]

Blaise touched down on the ground and shook head, swinging it back and fourth. "What should we do?" He asked with boredom.

[Direaty]

Larnia thought but couldn't come up with anything, "I don't know."

[Born From Books]

Kyle: "Oh," I shook my head and chuffed a short laugh. "It's ok. I'm different, too."

oh yaeh?

[Curious]

Blaise shrugged. "How about hunting?" He offered.


*Open*

[Direaty]

Larnia nodded. "Sounds good to me."