Earata's tears (new dragon rolplay)Always room for more :)

[snatcher]

"But there was something else." Arana contined, " They protected the eggs of yin and yang, only to be hatched in dire need, and at the EXSACT same time. But the blood-line was tainted. The foolish daughter didn't understand what was at stake. The hatchling was a silver European dragon." Arana said trailing off... "A feamale black and white European dragon too. When the old gard found out, he was furios. He attempted to murder the eggs." An new sene filled their heads, one of lighting and rain, a furios Phenox flyer battering around the black and white eggs, but accidently Murdering his daughter in the prossess. The dragon carved,
in her bones, then killed himself.

[The Blåbär vindur৩]

Viithagh layed down and listened . Her wing was shivering, but her dark eyes remained strong.

[snatcher]

"This was a vary long time ago, longer ago than any dragon to hope to survive, but these eggs were close to the eggs of Yin and Yang, they natraly obsorbed some of thier intence energy sorce, and in turn created two vary dangorus blood lines. Recently the the Yin and Yang eggs were stolen, causeing a major imbalence. Now, me haveing a contionceness, is just as possible as... well, the shadow dragons turning in and giveing us all flowers. But no. Thats not how life works, it's in their genetic code to be nasty, it's not their falt." And the pictures faded.

[snatcher]

Arana turned to Viithagh. "So what do you think, pure noncense, or a way to save everyone, and stop this stupid war?"

[The Blåbär vindur৩]

Viirthagh blinked. "I don't know really, you shouldn't ask me. I don't seem to count anymore." She said,licking her claws.

[snatcher]

"All right then. I guess that's an awnser, what about the rest of you?" She asked.

[Corporal Rivaille]

Silver froze, a deep, kindling fire still blazing in his eyes, even though the scene had faded. Ghosts of the glow of the lava still seemed to flicker across his scales, setting them alight. His whole body was rigid and his breath was raspy. He seemed locked in place, unable to move.

[snatcher]

"Silver?" Arana asked walking over to him. "I have something important to tell you." She said a tad worried.

[Corporal Rivaille]

Silver blinked once and shook himself, his wings ruffling. Although the fire in his eyes dimmed, it was still there, ever-present. The flicker of flames that had been on his scales faded to nothingness, and Silver stood up, his noble neck arching. "Yes?" he asked, his voice dreamy.

[snatcher]

"Follow me quikly, I have to ask you something in private."