Wings of Fire: A New Era V.2 (New and Accepting!)

[broner]

((Ew Gimp's layers aren't working. I have to make something without any planning layers at all. Grossss.))

[Yveltal]

Scorch sighed in exasperation. "Alright. My name is Scorch." He curled his barbed tail, glancing down at the other SandWing through narrowed eyes. "Now, will you answer my question?"

(Uggh Gimp never works for me. It's more of a photo-editing program instead of an art one, so yeah. Doesn't have all the right tools. <.<)

[montmorency]

xxHe nodded slightly. "Jackal," he replied. "Happy?"

{WHEW, writer's block}.

[Yveltal]

(I think I found a good voice for Scorch, Kerchak. Probably want to skip a minute into it.)

Scorch curled his tail closer to his body. "So, Jackal, do you live here in Possibility?" He thought it best to stay friendly, to make sure this 'Jackal' wouldn't think of him as suspicious.

[~Night Whispers~]

Artica is open in posibility)



Arid sniffed and tried to rase her small head to look at her mother her eyes were as blue as the sea she sniffed again and made a little noise

[trickybiskit]

{I guess you could say, Acera, that your picture is "gimped" up? :3 Sorry, I had to, I love puns.
Also, I need help on what to do with my characters}

[~Night Whispers~]

(Artica is open in posibility if one of your guys wants to go there ?)

[montmorency]

xx"Sure," Jackal replied. "You?" He glanced at the dark cloak, before returning his bright green gaze to Scorch. "Probably not."

[Yveltal]

Scorch's gaze turned from Jackal, to his cloak, then back to the other SandWing. He assumed the other dragon thought it was for the cloak, but he used it mainly to conceal himself and to conceal all his large scars, especially the one on his throat. "Not exactly," he mused. "I grew up near the IceWing border. But with Queen Solstice around, I moved about." Subconsciously he slid his gold horn coverings back into place, for they had nearly slipped off when he had fallen.

[montmorency]

"Ookay," Jackal sighed, hiding his very slight suspicion. Trying to forget about the cloak, he looked Scorch in the eyes momentarily - something Jackal did often when speaking to one dragon - and then glancing away, getting that feeling of being watched. Acting before he thought, Jackal said absentmindedly, "I sure hope Solstice gets killed."