Ash | Female | Mist/Ivy Hybrid-Mistwing Champion | 14 | Pan | Current Mistwing Home | Tags; None/Sleeping | Character Sheet: Pg. 4
Ash fixed what she could to make the dream as close to real life as possible then let the dream play out, trying to keep it as close to reality as she could. When the voices started she stopped the dream again and looked around. Her subconscious will often pick up on things she missed and then fill in the gaps in her dreams. She noticed that all the dragons, from every tribe, in the vicinity were wincing, so then it was probably a rouge group that wasn't working for a Queen or King. Unless they were using reverse psychology. She would have to explore that option later. For now, she just let the current dream-scape to wash away until she was left in a grey void. She conjured up an image of each tribe. A Cavewing, Ivywing, Lightningwing, Meadowwing, Mistwing, Shellwing and Sunwing now stood lifeless in front of her. One-by-one she went over all known abilities for each tribe, and one-by-one she dismissed each option. None of the tribes had anything close to this power. She wished she had more information. Sighing she pulled the memory of the words to the surface and let them ring in her ears. 'Send your strongest, they won't win'.
Feather | Male | Ivy/Mist Hybrid-Ivywing Champion | 14 | Bi | Ivywing Library | Tags; Birch | Character Sheet: Pg. 4
Feather promptly realized how hard it would be to continue a conversation with Birch while searching through books so once he started skimming he stopped talking. For the next while all that could be heard in the library was the occasional turn of pages. Every now and then Feather would forget he was looking for something and get caught up in the story, but he was usually able to pull himself from it fairly quickly.
Chrysocolla | Female | Cavewing Champion | 12 | Asexual/Panromantic | Cavewing Tunnels | Tags; None | Character Sheet: Pg. 14
Chrysocolla walked softly through the tunnels, the only noise made was her quiet humming and the tapping of her claws on the cool stone. She had her eye closed again as she navigated the tunnel with ease. The slightly glowing green scales were reflected on the crystalline lined passageways. She was just wandering for now, not quite ready for sleep. A lull in her humming indicated the end of the song and when she started again, she added the words. "Gems hidden in the rocks, crystals in the stone. Scales form the outer shell, beauty in our bones." Her voice was soft and quiet, but as it echoed in the silence it seemed to grow louder and took on a more haunting tone. "Secrets are buried here, hidden from the sky. Come close so you can hear this forbidden lullaby."
Aster | Male | Meadowwing Champion | 10 | Bi | Near the Meadowwing sleeping Burrows | Tags; Lichen | Character Sheet: Pg. 14
Aster looked back to the sky and nodded. "Yeah, it is getting fairly late." He tilted his head and seemed to contemplate something. "I have some food in my burrow. A deer I caught, some strawberries, a few pears, and two or three apples, if I remember correctly. The pears might be a bit overripe by now but everything else should still be good." Turning, he flicked his tail to indicate Lichen to follow him and headed towards his sleeping burrow. Some Meadowwings had separate burrows for sleeping and food storage just in case something started rotting and began to smell but Aster was very good at making sure nothing in his den was close to rotting so he used his second burrow as a 'Traps and Equipment' area, for making, experimenting and storing traps. He was very good at trap making.