(Dragon)Beyond the Prophecy(Wings of Fire)Open & Accepting!

[CompleteCuriosity]

Rowan
She dove into the water after him, taking a couple seconds to heave him onto the shore. "Really Frostbite. That's the second time!" She sighed.

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Frostbite, Scar, Icicle
He coughed up water. "Sorry" Frostbite sighed. "I always get in trouble."

Seeing Frostbite, Scar landed in front of him. "Frostbite!" Scar said, a bit angry. "Where were you? You scared me!"

Icicle landed next to Scar without a word.

"Sorry, mom..." Frostbite said sadly.

"And why are you all covered in ice?" Scar asked. The water on Frostbite's scales had froze. Icicle walked over to him and brushed the ice off. He then stood next to Scar again.

"I'm so sorry Rowan, he's a troublemaker." Scar said, giggling a tiny bit and smiling. She hoped she looked happier than she was.

Before Rowan could answer, Frostbite said to Rowan "Hey Rowan, uhh, um, well, I was thinking, maybe..."

(Is Frostbite old enough to get a mate? )

[CompleteCuriosity]

(Hmm, I guess so now that he drank that potion.
Rowan
She shrugged off their apologies. " 'S alright, I'm just glad Frosbite didn't drown." She turned her attention to the dragon. "What were you thinking?" She tilted her head.

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Frostbite
"Well, I, I just, I was, I was, I was laughing really hard, and, and, and I, and I just fell, like, I fell backwards and, my ice didn't catch me!" Frostbite said nervously.

"Ughem," Frostbite cleared his throat. "Rowan, will, um, will you, uh, be, like, um," Frostbite gulped and closed his eyes tightly. He was afraid of getting whacked by Rowan's powerful tail. "...my mate?" Frostbite opened his eyes a little, nervously.

[CompleteCuriosity]

Rowan
She stood there, dumbfounded with shock. It took about thirty seconds until she finally cleared her throat, and when she spoke her voice was slightly hoarse. "Well.. well I...." She sputtered, then finally got a hold of herself. "Yes, yes Frostbite I will." She squeaked, poking her snout to his shoulder briefly.

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Frostbite, Scar, Icicle
He smiled and hugged Rowan tightly. "Mom, dad, do you mind if I, uh, use our den?" Frostbite asked his parents.

"Sure." Scar said. "But wake up Celestia first so she can get out of the cave."

"Thanks!" Frostbite said to his parents, and then looked at Rowan. "So, let's go! Ladies first." Frostbite smiled, and spread his wings. "If it's hard for you to fly because you're a Seawing, I guess you could try riding on my back." Frostbite said.

(So, if Rowan lays eggs and it's more than one, maybe I could play at least one of them?)

[~Sticks & Stones~]

am i accepted?)

[trickybiskit]

~Paradise~
"No, I'm fine." I smiled and curled my tail around the egg and my talons, gripping onto it and followed beside him, accepting his loyal guidance.

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Dragon Name: Poison
Dragon Tribe: Sandwings
Gender: Female
Colors/markings: Light yellow like sand and white markings
Special Traits: Has a LOT of poison in tail, more than other Sandwings
Other Notes: Poison is a mysterious, lonely Sandwing. She is jealous of all the other dragons because she thinks she looks ugly and weird. She wishes she had too much fire. Her favorite things to do are watch the sunset and sunrise alone.
History: She used to have a nice, royal Sandwing family until they kicked her out for no reason when she was only a few weeks old. Now she lives alone but she's still a dragonet.

[Master of Nothing]

(Both accepted. Technically Frostbite can't mate because the potion only made him a year older and adults are eight years old, but it's fine because you already did it and I know you wanted to kinda speed things up. Plus Piester accepted it, and I've decided that she can be a sort of "admin" for this rp.)
Crimson-
Crimson finally woke up after several hours of restful sleep. She curiously saw the note on the ground, picked it up, and read it. She wrote back:
Yes, I suppose that'd be nice. Take care!
It wasn't much, since she had just woken up, but oh well. She wondered how Scar had gotten the letter to her. She finally just decided to bat it away, and the wind carried the note fairly close to Scar's den.