The Dragons Of The New World ( Dragon RP )

[Neon Pop Tart]

Comet yawned, showing his tender blue toung and a lottle neon flame down his throat. When he closed his mouth he puffed a little smoke out of it. He rubbed his eyes with his hand and looked at Zyanox. "They aren't going to find us, right?" he said, looking worried.

[bite sized kuiper]

Zyanox:
Zyanox smiled gently and shook his dark head, his dark purple frills shaking a little bit.
"No, they won't find us.
And if they do...
Well.. They won't find us anymore if they do."
He smiled lightly.
Raising a paw, gently beckoning the small cub over to where he was sitting.

[Neon Pop Tart]

Comet walked over to the older dragon and slid under his wing, beaming up at him. He lay down and yawned again.

[bite sized kuiper]

Zyanox:
Zyanox shifted a few times before laying down also. Readjusting his wing to make sure the young cub would be warm.
"Take a nap.
I'll keep watch."
He roughly purred, glancing out at the blue sky, and watching the cub.

[Neon Pop Tart]

Comet smiled and lay his head down on Zyanox forearm. He wuicky dozed of and started making small snoring noises, occasionaly puffing out smoke.

[bite sized kuiper]

(Should the humans come, or should Luna return to the cave?)

[yeeee.]

{....guess Barak should magically teleport back home and just zone out the whole flight? >.<} [Found a decent way to reply ;v;]

[bite sized kuiper]

(I'm sorry XD
He could've been left behind and is now coming into the cave?)

[yeeee.]

{Found a way, and it's alright}

Barak flew after them, watching Zynaox. Something about the dragon seemed.. off. Not in a bad way, but a way he'd seen before... in himself. Loneliness. So, being his nosy no-good self, he let Zynaox do the work with Comet, guiding the little dragon and watching as the two flew ahead- forcing himself to hold back, and fly slow. It was worth it- the way Comet smiled at Zynaox, and the way the older dragon chuckled made him smile slightly. He waited until he saw the two snuggle together in Luna's den; with that, he flew towards his own den, where the cubs usually stayed. It's lonely here. There are no cubs as of late, no other sitters... but I'll be okay. Glancing towards Luna's den one last time, a soft sigh escaped the young dragons maw as he wrapped his tail around his own body, and closed his pupiless clear eyes. It'll be okay, Barak. It'll be okay.... Comet's safe with Zynaox, and the older dragon is happy. Other's joy comes before yourself, for it is one of the greatest rewards. It'll all work out.

[Neon Pop Tart]

We shouldn't started the fight till most of us sre on o3o I'll bring Luna back)

Luna sat at the bank of the river with her basket full of food and reeds. She also had another pile.of reeds that she could carry just with her hands. She flapped her wings and.lifted off into the air with her precious cargo. She landed in the mouth of the cave and saw Zyanox huddled with the cub. "Huhhummm." she gave of a little fake cough indicating her arrival. She sat down her cargo and stared at them.