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[SpiritKitty]

spirit/shadowspitter/forest/tags;fenterio, blizzard

she slowed down a bit, her panther tail swishing around on the dead leaves. she groaned before looking down at the icy talonprints, and she sniffed the air slightly before turning her head to look infront of her, and groaning before saying "i hope if i find the iceflurry there not hostile. or like tundra"

[while it lasted.]

( ✯ ) - Blizzard
male | | 48 Years | | scared | | forest | | tag ;; Fenterio, Spirit

Blizzard leaped over fallen trees as he made his desperate escape. For a while now, he kept hearing rustling of bushes and seeing black shadows from the corner of his eye. Is somebody following me? The Icefurry thought horrified, just that thought sent goosebumps all over his scales. Maybe it was that Metalshard, or that Shadowspitter... Or that Brightwing... Blizzard shivered, whoever it is must have followed him and maybe want to kill him. He neared the familiar trees that he recognized immediately. If he just reach the clearing and then make a strait turn to the left, he would be able to reach his hidden cave. The Icefurry shook his head and sped up as he raced through the undergrowth. Just as he reached the clearing, he flared open his wings and had a running start. Blizzard leaped and flapped his pale blue wings once, letting them catch the air as he soared to his cave. He looked over his shoulder to make sure nobody was following him but he noticed a sleek black shape in the forest, following his tracks. Oh no... Somebody really is following me.

[SpiritKitty]

spirit/shadowspitter/forest/tags; blizzard

she sighed before shifting back into a dragon, and perking her ears at the sound of a dragon taking off, and she hissed before crouching at the edge of the clearing, watching the iceflurry glide into a hidden cave. she narrowed her eyes before crouching down. ' i guess i was kinda hostile before. i just need to calm down' she said in her head, before settling down, her neon blue stripes glowed slightly in the darkness, while her blood red eyes stared at the ice dragon from the shadows.

[while it lasted.]

( ✯ ) - Blizzard
male | | 48 Years | | scared | | forest | | tag ;; Fenterio, Spirit

Blizzard slipped right behind the huge rocks and into the entrance of his cave. He quickly bolt in as if something was on his tail. "Surely that thing didn't see me when I landed." He mumbled to himself as he picked his way to the back of the cave. The cave walls were full of rows of jagged stone. Occasionally, you would see a few bats but they tend to stay out of his cave. There are large purple crystals that hung from the low overhang of the cave, they cast light into the dim cave reflecting every inch of sunlight that is cast on it. The cavern is a good hiding spot that would make you want to look twice before spotting it.

Blizzard pressed his back to the rear end of the cave, where the only wall of stone was smooth enough that it wouldn't scratch his icy blue scales. He sighed and watched the crystals from his breath form and disintegrate in mid-air. It was cold, but not cold enough to make the frost stay on the rocks. If it was cold enough, he would already have covered the whole cave in sheets of ice and probably the whole entrance with low overhang ice crystals that are sharp enough to pierce through intruding dragon's scales. Frustrated at the wonderful thought that he would never be able to accomplish, the Icefurry send a beam of pure ice at the nearby wall. It hit squarely at the center of the round target that he carved into the stone. The ice stretched out as if it was trying to cover the whole wall but it started to melt before it could reach the edges of the target. Blizzard hissed as he watched the ice fully melt and formed small wet puddles on the hard ground. Great. Now I will have a damp spot there for an entire week. He scolded himself as he circled his small nest that was neatly tucked in the corner. He sat down near the entrance looking outside to see if anyone had seen him enter the hidden cavern. A pair of crimson eyes stared back at him as he pressed himself to the rocks covering the entrance. Blizzard shrunk under that stare and tried to duck into the shadows of his hideout. It probably wasn't a good idea to hide in the shadows if his scales reflected even the tiniest amount of sunlight, making him a walking sun. Shivering even though he wasn't cold, he laid down in the shadows and tucked his snout into his wings making a pile a pale blue scales. He could hide here forever if he needed to, and that is what he planned to do.

( i dunno why i wrote so much ;^; )

[SpiritKitty]

spirit/shadowspitter/forest/tags; blizzard

she narrowed her eyes as the iceflurry avoided her gaze, and she slunk forward with snake-like movements. she wouldn't have seen the secret cave if it wasn't for that iceflurry. she blinked before shifting into a black wolf. even if she was acting creepy doesn't mean she wanted to kill him, it was mainly for fun, and besides, she didn't want to have to fight another dragon for a while. the adrenaline she felt when fighting the true metalshard was gone, and now she felt bad for attacking him. she shook her head before creeping up the the ball of scales, before she went up to him and nudged him with her head.

[dєmσn chíld 77]

form-

name: Skear
username: OcelotDragon
personality: Philosophical, self-contained
type: Stormclaw
gender: Female
what they look like : Soft, silvery blue with fern green eyes
power? Can change colors
anything else? put it here: Would I be allowed to make another dragon that's a Waterweaver-Shadowspitter hybrid?
RP color: Green

name: Riptide
username: OcelotDragon
personality: Sarcastic, fierce, social, protective of loved ones
type: Shadow Spitter- Water Weaver hybrid
gender: Male
what they look like : Black with sea blue stripes on either side of his face and back. He has gold eyes and a finned crest. He has a webbed membrane in between each of his thin black spikes.
power? Can spit a boiling venom if under distress.
anything else? put it here: Riptide desperately wants to escape the evil reputation that has stalked him whole life because of his Water Weaver blood. He wishes there was someone he could trust, but doesn't know if he could drop his guard to let somebody into his life.
RP color: Blue

[SpiritKitty]

form-

name: Skear
username: OcelotDragon
personality: Philosophical, self-contained
type: Stormclaw
gender: Female
what they look like : Soft, silvery blue with fern green eyes
power? Can change colors
anything else? put it here: Would I be allowed to make another dragon that's a Waterweaver-Shadowspitter hybrid?

accepted!

i am fine with hybrids!!

[dєmσn chíld 77]

form-

name: Skear
username: OcelotDragon
personality: Philosophical, self-contained
type: Stormclaw
gender: Female
what they look like : Soft, silvery blue with fern green eyes
power? Can change colors
anything else? put it here: Would I be allowed to make another dragon that's a Waterweaver-Shadowspitter hybrid?

accepted!

i am fine with hybrids!!

Thank you!

[Fallen Over Sheep]

Fenterio/Male/Metalshard

Fenterio started running to see what who paws are they were, He found a cave he saw two creatures a Wolf and another dragon. Then he realised he actually stumbled across Spirit in her wolf form." What in the world are you here for?!? And... WHY DID YOU KNOCK ME OUT!!" Fenterio snarled at Spirit. Ignoring the ball of baby blue scales.

[dєmσn chíld 77]

Skear/Female/Stormclaw
Skear navigated her way through the grassy field carefully, she didn't want to encounter any Metalshards. Or Waterweavers, for that matter. She enjoyed the freedom of being nomadic well enough, but she wished to have a home again. Or even just a place she was safe, for that matter...
(I edited my Forms and added Riptide.)