Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[broner]

((Pharaoh is like the SandWing version of Starflight x3))

[AGGUA!]

True, true, only a bit of a better fighter, but he prefers to use words.
SO YES.

[ghostmaker]

Hope groaned. "Why do you guys like fish? Fruit is much better"

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh- Pharaoh dumped the palm tree outside of the overhang, knowing they had to chop it into sections before it could be used. He gagged at Hope's question. "Overrulled! Fruit is disgusting!" he said, pointing a talon down his throat.

[~Night Whispers~]

He smiled "thank you snowstorm. " he smiled and then looked down "well it's best if we head back to the others it's getting late and time to make camp

Jelly paced around the palace it was getting dark and for all the queen knew she was in her room sleeping

[broner]

Rift crinkled his snout with distaste. "Fruit? What dragon could possibly like fruit? We're carnivores! Why d'you think we have fangs? Other than venom spitting?" He dove back down, attempting to scoop out more crabs.

[~Night Whispers~]

(Gtg be back in an hour)

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh- "Not for chewing," he groused. "For fighting and ripping off flesh. And as for the venom spitting, that's why it's better to have a nice barb!" He rattled it against the sand littered stone, not bothering to mention the venom he had in his claws.

[broner]

He flashed his scales for Squid-brain, I can talk in a secret language only my tribe knows. And, once again, squid-brain. You talk too much. He knew that Pharaoh couldn't decipher what he was saying or respond. Rift smiled.

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh- Pharaoh saw Rift's scales flash and he frowned, knowing about their secret language. "Even if I don't know what you're saying, Rift, it doesn't take a genius to figure out it's about me!" he retorted stiffly. He was only trying to help, but nobody ever appreciated his efforts or lectures.