Free for the Chance (A Dragon RP)

[pika.girl]

Frost would be taken aback by the almost immedeate acceptance. "I'm Frost..." she'd say quietly.

[AyanaN]

Adrina nodded, a small smile gracing her features. "Well, come on then..." she encouraged. "We don't bite...Well, at least not other dragons..."

Myst looked Frost over, finding a long shallow scratch near the base of her tail. "That looks like it hurts..." she commented quietly.

[trickybiskit]

Ice Chasm
I scented the air for other dragons and fired relentlessly at the mountain side, melting and wiping the snow completely off it's slopes. "There's no dang dragons in these cursed mountains!" I yelled to myself, pronouncing the 'ed' in cursed clearly. "That's why they're called mountains, because they're just a mound of dirt!" A ray of sunlight hit me and I dashed forwards and up into the clouds.

(oops, yea... vocabulary went a little off there)

[pika.girl]

"I've had worse..." Frost would comment, emerging into the sunlight. Myst and Adrina would be able to see a long scratch that ran from her forehead, across her left eye, and stopped at about the middle of her muzzle (or snout if you wanna call it that...).

[Xerneas Life]

"Hello, Adrina." Goldenscale greeted.

[AyanaN]

Adrina hissed softly in sympathy as she saw the scratch. "What happened there...?" she asked, a worried look on her face now.

Myst flapped up to her, perching on the top of Frost's head. "Close your eyes..." she ordered, in a much different voice than her own.

[pika.girl]

"H-hi..." Frost would greet shyly, nearly gasping at the magnificent dragon that had ackowledged her. "Sorry, I'm kinda new to this..."

[AyanaN]

Myst sighed softly, and turned her head, blowing a small cloud of healing smoke onto the end of Frost's scratch, and watched it heal.

[pika.girl]

Frost would laugh slightly. "It's a birthmark, or at least so I'm told." she'd say, looking up at Myst. Adrina would notice Frost was smaller than her.

[AyanaN]

Myst blinked, as the mark re-appeared. "...So it is...a normal scratch wouldn't do that..." she said, as she leapt off and glided to a nearby tree, perching delicately on a extremely thin branch.

Adrina peered more closely at Frost. She can't be a hatchling....but she's still small...perhaps a few months older than Myst... she thought in her head.