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[F•XES]

Wynter•15•Silvi•Flying(Open)
Wynter's pale teal hair flew back behind her, her arms extended, as if trying to catch the wind. She giggled, as Silvi looked back at her, rolling her blue eyes.
(OPEN)

[~Fading Echo~]

((Are all dragons kept in the Dragon jail or no?))

[pyre.]

(It depends if its capture or not. If it is captured and has a rider they go in a more nice cell, if no rider its goes in something called a jail cell which is not as nice as the original cell. You may also call the cells stalls, but most call it cells)

[~Fading Echo~]

Okay.))

Serene paced back and forth in her jail cell, wondering when a rider would be assigned to her. Her last rider had betrayed the queen and that had caused him to be executed. Ever since then she had been confined to this small cell.

Nightmare extended his robotic claws and scratched the metal floor, releasing a loud roar.

Moon walked into her dragon's cell and patted his neck gently. "Good boy," she whispered softly with a small smile.

Zayn padded into his dragon's stall and frowned. "Another day with this stupid beast" he spat, glaring at the dragon.

[F•XES]

Wynter•15•Silvi•Open
Wynter's pale teal hair flew back behind her, her arms extended, as if trying to catch the wind. She giggled, as Silvi looked back at her, rolling her blue eyes.
Below her, was her small part of town, not too rich, not too poor.
"Silvi, go down please." she said, patting her dragon's neck.
The dragon swooped down into a small patch off trees.
"Go, I'm going to walk around for a bit."
As she said this, the dragon took to the skies.
(OPEN)

[pyre.]

Tide's eyes followed to Zayn's face. He let a small moan and lashed his tail, he laid in the back of his cell, tired and hungry. His chest had the faint glow of orange to his metallic scales and thick hide, if it every glowed more then a faint light he would blow fire upon others. He didn't move when Zayn spoke to him, or when he came closer, his body lay unmoving like a stump on a log.

Eliah bowed his head approvingly to Moon. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction of his good doing, he watched out from the open door of the stall and saw Endo Skeleton2000 starring at him. This made Eliah shiver, he had never, ever like those things... They would walk around haunting others dragons, and stealing the bad ones in the night killing them without a care.

[~Fading Echo~]

"What do you say we go out flying," she said. It was spoken as a question but knowing Moon, it was a command. She climbed onto the dragon's back, holding onto her horns. Although there were saddles available to her, she preferred to ride bareback. It was much more exhilarating.

Zayn grumbled complaints before throwing a couple of steaks to the dragon. "We better go on patrol soon, make sure no uprisings are rising," he said.

[pyre.]

(If you would like Moon can be the queen, I'm not good at being royalty.)

Zayn stood up, his scales scrapping against the wall as he did. He sniffed the steaks then bit into one, deciding it was fine he gulped the down. To his master's comment he nodded and stood still eating the steaks.

Eliah nodded and walked out of the stall heading for the exit of the facility. He ran at the door and took off, leaving it to Moon to control where he needed to go with his horns. He let his head hang loose so he could feel her tug on one of his horns. His tail dragged behind him in a straight line, its red and white stripes gleaming in the sunlight.

[~Fading Echo~]

((Sure, that would be great, thanks!))


Moon smiled as they took off. She pulled on his right horn, signaling him to go in that direction. Letting go of his horns she extending her arms into the sky. You have to have a little fun here and there, right? Being queen was a lot of stress and sometimes you need to relax.

Zayn strapped the saddle on tight and put the reins onto his Dragon. Kicking his side's harshly, he commanded him out loud, "forward," he said.

['pyrrhic]

age;; 4,000+ ~ gender;; male ~ no rider ~ never loyal ~ Nothing Robotic

Ebony Blood is a very... Aggressive dragon. Over 4,00, he knows his ways and is
very intelligent. Nothing really bests him, and he doesn't bother being
manipulative or even to the slightest sarcastic. He is rude and very hot headed,
with a sharp tongue and mind. Yet, he lies in the hands of the humans and
riders, but none has yet to try to tame or unleash him. Much to stubborn to
work with, he knows how to fight and make others give up on him. Kept in the
thickest chains, he is the biggest dragon, and certainly the strongest in physical
matters, using his large, forked tail to hit and lash at things. He likes to be
alone, and is secluded in the biggest and poorest, very dirty and worst
conditioned cell anyone has ever seen. No one goes in there, and only hear
him speaking to himself and the ones outside, with much anger and threat.
Yet the dragon is rarely fed, he is all bone and less meat on him than anything,
driven mad by anger. Yes, he is not stupid, and knows he must give in at some
point, but refuses.