Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[ghostmaker]

Hope snorted. "Pharaoh, stick to your books. Sorry bud, but ya can't crack a joke very well."

Terra nodded. "Yeah, even though Mesquite and I were both MudWings, a NightWing almost found us out."

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
"I'm being SERIOUS!" Pharaoh insisted, wanting to scratch his burns, which had started festering up again. "Look at what happened last time! We can't just go WANDERING ALONE THROUGH THE STREETS OF POSSIBILITY WITH A VALUABLE AND RARE FORM OF CURRENCY. Only the devil KNOWS what'll happen then! We could get mugged, ambushed, killed! I mean, really!" Which was true, it could happen, but it was just unlikely. He wasn't the leader of the group, though- Snowstorm was. And if she thought the idea was a bad one... Then they didn't have to. He just didn't want anything BAD happening!

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm tapped her talons on the sand. "I agree with Pharaoh," she said thoughtfully. "Joke or not, it's a good idea. We'll all split up: Hope, you go with Starkeeper. Terra, you'll go with Bayou again, so it isn't as suspicious. Rift, you'll go with me. Pharaoh, you go with Everest," she said with a quick sideways glance at the SandWing and SkyWing, then she added, "And no complaints."

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh's jaw dropped and he immediately stood up, glaring daggers in the skywing's direction. "Gee, thanks!" he snapped angrily, curling his tail away from the icewing and shifting away. "This is great, this is perfect! Complaints? No, no complaints here!" he said with false cheerfulness. "By my calculations, I'd say we'll split up before fifteen minutes pass!"

[montmorency]

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Tags: Everyone
Location: Possibility
OOC: mehhhh

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xxShe sent a look at the RainWing she had been assigned to, hiding her emotion. Of all dragons, Hope. Either her, Everest, or Terra were the worst pairings Starkeeper could think of. She kept her mouth shut, lashing her dotted tail for a moment. Blinking, she grit her teeth.

[Yveltal]

As Snowstorm stood up, she turned to glare at Everest and Pharaoh. "Listen, I don't know what problem you two have with each other, but you need. To stop. I've had enough of your petty arguments with have with each other, ones that we really do not need at this moment, especially when heading to the NightWing island. Do I make myself clear?" She lifted her head, blue eyes glancing at each of the dragonets in turn. "I don't want to lose my temper, but you two are really making this situation worse," she growled, turning back to the two males, then back to the dragonets. "I will not hear any complaints, or any arguments about who you'd rather have. Now let's go." She glanced at Rift, then snapped her wings open, ready to take off.

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
If I'm being honest, I'd rather go with you, Pharaoh thought bitterly, but he kept his mouth shut. He slunk away from the icewing, hurt inside, thrashing his tail. "Alright, GET MOVING," he snapped at Everest, wanting to stab him with his barb. But he knew he would never do that. "Let's see what we can find. But, I mean, of COURSE I'll handle our grocery list. I am THE SMART ONE, AFTER ALL." Pharaoh spread his wings, taking off in the direction of Possibility, not bothering to look back and see if Everest was following him as he began to scratch his burned palms.

[Yveltal]

Snowstorm had purposely chosen pairs she knew wouldn't like each other as much, since then after working together for a while, they would learn to be a little nicer and more buddy-buddy - hopefully. However she didn't know how Bayou and Terra would work out. She bounded forward then launched herself into the air, casting a glance over her shoulder at Rift to make sure he was following, then sped towards Possibility, winging towards the east side of the town and towards the outskirts. She spiraled down, touching down on the sand and pacing back and forth. "Right. So how will we sell these? We could make a stand, maybe polish and shape them, putting them on cords.." She began to mutter to herself, still pacing next to the SeaWing.

Bayou nervously shifted from one foot to the other, glancing at Terra. "Soooo... Working with you, right? Selling stuff? Should be easy." He spread his wings, walking a few steps in the direction of Possibility, then glanced at the other MudWing again. "Shall.. Shall we leave, then?"

[~Night Whispers~]

Everest rolled his eyes what a glorious way to start off the day getting paired with pharaoh "ya definitely no complaints here." He mumbles under his breath not so much trying to make pharaoh mad but just saying it out of anoinance as he followed soon overtaking him dew to his large wings

[AGGUA!]

Pharaoh-
Pharaoh ground his fangs together in annoyance, knowing he was a pathetic flyer. "YOU BUY ANYTHING STUPID AND I'M TELLING SNOWSTORM!!!" he shouted, throwing one final look over his shoulder at the icewing. Clearly, this was her form of a bonding excersize. Well, he could bond with the nurse in the clinic. Everest would either kill him himself, or with luck, they'd meet another dragon who would.

GOTTA CATCH THE BUS, CYA LATER!