The Hoard - Dragon/Viking Rp/NEW RANKS OPEN

[Faemyse]

Cazdoramu / 544 / Lead Scout / Breath: Sands of time / Crush: Open / Tags: Rathian / Mood: Alert

Cazdoramu nods lightly and makes a huff. "I would never lie to you" He would land near the smouldering rock and sniff if. "I am telling you, it was a small dragon, but he looked older than his size suggests" He would spread his wings again, getting ready to take off once more. "I certainly hope you will believe me now" His voice sounded alert as did his tense stance.... for an old dragon, he held up well with his job. He would start to have a more joking tone. "I wouldn't mind being upgraded to royal advisor" He chuckled lightly... before realizing he probably made a mistake by joking around about the high ranking role, he fell silent.

[.:Friday_The_13th:.]

Rathian - Dragon - King
"I'm sorry I doubted you, Old friend." He said and looked over the water. He laughed at his lead scouts joke. "Well now, you'd certainly deserve it wouldn't you? My old friend, you have done more than advise me on many occasions. The position is yours." He said, looking over at the older male. "Now then, Adviser, what do you suppose we do about this rouge dragon?" He asked, his tail swishing back and forth.

[Faemyse]

Cazdoramu / 544 / Royal Advisor / Breath: Sands of time / Crush: Open / Tags: Rathian / Mood: Surprised

Cazdoramu widens his eyes and smiles, grateful that he actually had the position... just like that. He would cough a little and sit up a bit. "Erhm uhh... well.. .I'm honored" He would then realize the question that was just thrown at him. "I would say... we keep our guard up and send out patrols more frequently until we can catch this rogue dragon... I will continue to scout out the place myself of course, and maybe I can keep an eye on the village from time to time, with your permission of course. I will see if they have a dragon walking among their ranks" He nods and seems to fall quiet as he looks around, really unsure of how he just got the position... he understod why, but why was he given it so suddenly was beyond him.

[.:Friday_The_13th:.]

Rathian - Dragon - King
He nodded and chuckled before they got down to it. "I'll have Azura remark the borders, I myself will take a small flight over the village, see if I can't spot anything." He said and looked at the river. He bent his neck down and took a drink of the cool water. Its rush feel great against heat of his neck. He lifted his head, the excess water spilled over his lips and dripped from his chin. "We will find that rouge." He ensured.

[Faemyse]

Cazdoramu / 544 / Royal Advisor / Breath: Sands of time / Crush: Open / Tags: Rathian / Mood: Defensive and Alert

Cazdoramu would shake his head. "I will go check right now, you should head back to the nest. I would rather be the one shot down if caught rather than you... I would be lost on what to do if my closest friend, who also happens to be my superior, was taken down and I had to rule for the time you were missing" His voice sounded fatherly almost, trying to convince Rathian to not put himself in danger this time. "You have already risked yourself with the ship earlier, if any survivors got a good glimpse at you and managed to get to that village, there is no way you would live as they are aware that you're out and about" He lowers his head and drinks from the stream. "Let me go to the village and check things out, if anything, if the sun is kind. I can blind them with my scales and the light combined, with your dark coloring, you would be better off taking a night patrol"

[LeoNyami]

Azula~215~Female~Scout~Location: The Nest~Tagged: Open

Azula wanted to follow them to scout out for the other dragon, but her wings were wet. The only thing she didn't like about was they were useless wet. She remembered when she tried to fly with wet wings when she was young. She ended up crashing luckily it was in the safety of the nest, and not off the cliff. She made her way to the entrance to look around, and use the sun to help dry her wings. They were spread out fully to help dry them faster.

[Moonncloud]

(I'll be posting for my other three characters in my next post ^^ )

Name: Rouge - Female - Species: Viking - Rank: Freya - Location: Outside of Village - Tags: Gryffin

The young Freya quickly ushered the little dragon along, she kept her eyes on the village for the most part but also at the sky. That's all she needed was for an angry parent to come drifting over in search for their little one. "Hurry, into those bushes." She said as she quickly raced ahead of the little dragon, the long hem of her dress drug against the rocks. Something in her gut told her someone was going to be headed there way, she hoped that someone wouldn't be her mother... or even this little one's mother. (How big would you say this hatchling is lol I can't decide if Rouge needs to be looking down at her or up at her or even eye level with her X'DD)

[moonlessnight.]

adara
15 | citizen | female | no crush | tags; open

adara lifted herself off of the ground, dusting off her pants before making the trek back to the village. as she arrived, she checked her and grim's little spot first, sighing as she realized her brother was still out. she glanced down to her dagger, seeing it dull from all of the ropes, she pursed her lips. looking over to where kodlak was, she saw he was busy with a customer, so she decided it could wait until later and made her way to her belongings, shuffling through them until she came upon a small pouch. the girl grinned, quickly modifying it into a necklace, she slipped the scale that radobaan gave to her in it, closing it before tucking it under her shirt so nobody would notice.

[.:Friday_The_13th:.]

Rathian - Dragon - King
He shook his head. "Don't be silly. I may be king but I am not useless." He said and moved forward. "Go back to the Nest, tell Azura to remark the boundaries. I'll return in once piece." He said and began running. AS he ran the wind caught his wings and he managed to haul his mass into the air. He flapped his wings heavily to gain altitude and make his way into the air. He flew towards the village,
he had no intentions of flying low enough for the vikings to be able to hit him. Once he was close enough, he flew slowly over the massive town. He let out a deep baratone, bellowing roar. His eyes scanning the streets for dragons in the village. He found none,
but his nose picked up its scent.

[Faemyse]

Cazdoramu / 544 / Royal Advisor / Breath: Sands of time / Crush: Open / Tags: Rathian (now rogue and gryffin)/ Mood: Defensive and Alert

Cazdoramu turns his head frantically as he tried chasing after Rathien and stopping a little ways away from the treeline. He spots a Viking with the young dragon hatching and he would make a low growl that rogue could clearly hear before poking his golden head out of the trees and his jaws snapped at the princess. "Back off viking! Get away from the hatchling." He makes another growl before opening his mouth and blasting a massive amount of sand at her, likely freezing her in place.