Wings of Fire roleplay: Our Destiny (CLOSED)

[AGGUA!]

Castor- "No good dragonet," she muttered, racing to Inferno's quarters. "GUARDS!!!" she bellowed.

Wretched- Wretched pawed at her neck weakly. The wound wasn't all that deep, but other deep wounds were bleeding steadily from the glass, and her ribs felt like they were on fire. "Ocelot... Just go. Free Tidal and Frost."

(Oy. All I really have to say at this point)

[broner]

"NO!" Ocelot roared, picking up Wretched and finding the paste that was plastered on Nebula's eye. If it worked, she lived. If it didn't she died. If he didn't do anything, she died. He had to risk smearing it on her wounds. "Rift, free Frost and Tidal!"

Rift obeyed, leaping forward and beating the glass with his powerful tail. It shattered, and he pulled Tidal onto his back; Frost looked weak.

[AGGUA!]

Castor- Castor heard the shattering of more glass and skidded to a halt. "NO NO NO NO NOOOO!!!" she screeched, barreling back down the hallway. Two guards took notice and raced after her.

Wretched- Wretched coughed up a bit of blood, but allowed Ocelot to pick her up. She had enough strength to give Nebula a glare. "She betrayed us," she whispered in Ocelot's ear. "I saw her."

Brb gonna go eat breakfast. DOUGHNUTSS!!!!!

[broner]

((Aw, I want doughnuts :C))

[AGGUA!]

Back
And have some

[broner]

Rift secured Tidal on his back and hoped Frost could follow. Castor was coming, with backup this time. They had to leave. Now.

[AGGUA!]

Wretched- Wretched moaned, feeling miserable, the paste on her wounds making the pain die down, but now the pain in her ribs seemed to sizzle.

Castor- "DON'T LET THEM ESCAPE!!!" Castor bellowed, seeing the seawing flee down the corridor. Castor watched the dying nightwing float in midair, knowing the rainwing had to be carrying her. She blasted flames at the empty space below her, hoping to hit somewhere vital, anywhere, to make them trip and fumble.

[WildcatBlue]

Despairinfector~~Loner~~Male~~Age:34

Despairinfector ran into the room, and blasted fire at Rift.

Tidal~~Hatchling~~Female~~Age: 0

Tidal slowly woke up.

[broner]

Ocelot winced with pain; Castor had burned his wing-tip. He forced himself to keep going for Wretched's sake.

[AGGUA!]

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