Last of Your Kind (Dragon Roleplay) **ACCEPTING**

[ghostie..]

Jackson
He nods at Cernuus, but keeps his eyes locked to the other dragon. "I have friend in high places," he mutters, prepared to fight at any moment.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She ran out of the room next to Xa'limir.
Hodge
He frowned, he did not want a battle.

[BecNessMonster]

Bec got up and walked over to Jackson and she went to the size of a dog and sat beside him

(gtg Bed time)

[ghostie..]

Xa'limir
He waited until she was in the saddle, then hurried up the stairs and out of the castle, where he ran then used the momentum to thrust himself into the sky. He flapped his wings to gain speed, and it wasn't long before he saw what he had sensed. Three dragons, an elf, and a human.

[QUITTING! BYE!]

Jormungandr

He snarled, but it quickly turned into a wicked chuckle. "I don't care how many high places you have friends in." He growled and prepared to breathe a jet of fire on the elf, but before he could, his head was knocked aside by an invisible force.


Cernuus

As he leaped up at the Fiendfyre, he felt some of the orange scales come off as his claws tore into his neck.

[ghostie..]

Xa'limir
He roared, and spiraled downwards between the two dragons forcing them apart. He landed in the rough stone, cracking and splitting the floor, sending shards flying. He did manage to make sure Hodge and Jackson wouldn't get hurt, though. He swished his tail, looking at the Ancient. A noble combatant, and a hard one to beat at that.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She looked down and saw them. "Hodge! Jackson!", She yelled happily. Kwinerva frowned, sensing a battle. "I I wasn't ready?!"
Hodge
He heard the beating of wings. "Another?", he asked.

[ghostie..]

Xa'limir
Then prepare yourself, little one. This battle may get bloody and I can't have you falling off my back. He says, pushing Hodge over to Jackson with his tail gently, sending a clear message: Protect him.

[Baelixx]

Hodge
He felt the tail push him, but didn't resist, he didn't want a fight.
Kwinerva
She held on tight and prepared her magic, sword, daggers, and if she had to, he poison bomb.

[QUITTING! BYE!]

Jormungandr

He glared over at the Shade Ancient, his amber eyes glowing brighter as fire was welling up inside his lungs and the clouds above them grew darker by the second as a massive, stone figure formed inside them.