Wings of Fire: A New Era (CLOSED; V.2)

[broner]

((Sure, do that if you want. I drew Solstice that color because that's what she normally keeps her scales at; she is part RainWing so she can change the color of the middle row of her neck scales and her back-ridge. (Also that thing that NightWings have and the upper-scale part of her head above her eyes and snout)))

[broner]

((Casual bump))

[Yveltal]

Gahh I'm making too many
Would you mind if he was one of the prisoners?

Username: Yveltal
Name: Stormchaser
Gender: Male
Rank: ----
Age: Twenty
Tribe: NightWing
Appearance: xxx
Personality: Stormchaser is a cold, ruthless dragon with, surprisingly, a soft heart.
He's a bloodthristy yet quiet NightWing who only wants this war to end. He has a s
oft spot for dragonets, but never let's it keep his guard down. One thing is for sure,
and that he's a hard nut to crack. Stormchaser is very distrusting, and he's very loy
al to what little friends he has. Some say the NightWing is overprotective and cling
y. But once he's your friend, you can count on him to never betray you. Stormchaser
only really cares about his fellow NightWings, but still cares for other tribes' wellbei
ng.
Relatives: Fateseer, mother; Starseeker, father; both missing
Powers: Hatched under two full moons with telepathy and visions of the future,
though his visions are very weak, and he can't see too far into the future.
Other: n/a

Username: Yveltal
Name: Oblivion
Gender: Male
Rank: Spy
Age: Fifteen
Tribes: NightWing/IceWing
Appearance: Oblivion is a massive, pitch black NightWing with the average body of a N
ightWing. He's only one shade of black, and has the whip-thin tail and IceWing horns. T
he spines along his back are about an inch longer, and his eyes are a very pale, ice-blue.
Behind each eye, he has a single white teardrop scale, a sign of his precognition.
Personality: Oblivion is a dark, quiet dragon who is ruthless and bloodthirsty. He's very
reserved and nasty, not caring for anyone but very close friends and himself. Oblivion h
ates being in the company of others, and doesn't trust easily. He's known to be almost
completely insane most of the time.
Relatives: Unknown
Powers: Precognition; mindreading
Other: n/a

[broner]

((Accepted c:))

[Yveltal]

Stormchaser flicked his forked black tongue, glaring hard at Solstice with bright blue eyes. His pitch black form struggled against the chains for a moment, then paused. He gave a sideways glance to Shadowfury. Shadowfury, calm down, he sent to him. Just wait for now. I have a vague plan. Stormchaser's eyes glanced back at the queen. "What are you going to do with us?" he hissed, lashing his tail.

[broner]

Solstice looked back at the large NightWing. A sinister smile played across her lips. "You all will be attending my banquet," she announced. Her barbed tail flicked back and forth, and she heard a few NightWing prisoners scramble out of the way.

[Yveltal]

Stormchaser narrowed his eyes, lip curling back from his fangs. "And knowing you, we won't have such a good time, will we?" The male NightWing had to stop himself from lunging at the queen. Besides, he couldn't with those damn chains.

[broner]

Solstice placed a claw-tip underneath the NightWing's chin. "Oh, we will all have fun today," she snickered. She then withdrew her claw and moved on. They were close to the portal now.

[Yveltal]

The NightWing snarled, moving his head away from her talons. "Oh, lots of fun," he said flatly. "What are you going to do at your little party exactly?" he asked with a flick of his black tongue.

[broner]

Solstice now ignored him, and slithered her tail dangerously close to his talons. She glanced at Scorch. "Find the number of NightWings present, please," she said as they reached to portal.