The Lost Island

[Wolfan Terror]

Hadrian watched her, hesitated slightly then composed himself. "I said SHUT IT!" He roared, spreading his arms and used the shadows to fling her back.

[*Frozen*]

Kelta roared as she was flung back. She gripped onto the rocks again and looked at him, pleading in her eyes. "No! I won't!" She roared. " Not until you are back to normal! I know you are in there, Hadrian, the Dark power is not the real you!"

[Wolfan Terror]

Hadrian glared at her. "This is the real-" He grimaced, looking at her with orange eyes. "Please. Kelta. You have too... Get away." He grimaced again, eyes changing back to black.

[derision]

Bumble slunk around the scene, yellow eyes flashing with jealousy. She knew the power of the dark magic, and wanted it more than anything. When she saw Hadrian change for a split moment, the dark green dragon continued to circle them, hissing silently.

[Aries .]

Since I've absolutely nothing to do, Axaala could find them and try to help, since she's a light dragon }}

[*Frozen*]

(She could, but if a light dragon cures the curse, the light dragon dies)
Kelta shook her head. "It's not the real you! You've been cursed, and if you try, you can fight it and get back to normal! Try! Try!" She said, looking at him encouragingly.

[derision]

Since I've absolutely nothing to do, Axaala could find them and try to help, since she's a light dragon }}

I was thinking Sporre could follow Tsiskwa ;;

[Wolfan Terror]

He grimaced, clamping his hands on his head. "This is. The real. Me." He managed to choke out.

[Aries .]

(She could, but if a light dragon cures the curse, the light dragon dies)
Kelta shook her head. "It's not the real you! You've been cursed, and if you try, you can fight it and get back to normal! Try! Try!" She said, looking at him encouragingly.

Uh, where does it say that? No where on the front does it say the dragon dies, only that a light dragon is the only power to cure dark. }}
And oh I didn't realize! }}

Spore, without asking, took off after her, gliding gently behind her. "I'm Sporre, in case you were wondering," he said, flying up next to her but keeping a comfortable distance.

[15Icey]

Dracness tilted her head to the side. "Wait." She murmured, swinging her spiked tail forward and resting it in front of his chest, signaling for him to stay still. "And what did this imprint look like, exactly?" The young dragoness asked, her ice-blue scales glittering in the sunlight.