Wings of Fire: The Darkest Hour (Not Accepting)

[montmorency]

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xxHoping, just as her brother had, that Pathfinder would hear her, Starkeeper called out with her mind. Got it!

[Yveltal]

Pathfinder flew on after hearing Starkeeper's response, hoping that she would be able to slip out tonight unnoticed. He had to know where the dragonets of destiny were going; the queen would certainly want to know, so she could change her plans accordingly. The NightWings would be ready, wherever the dragonets went. He beat his wings, winging off back towards the mountains. Pathfinder still had to collect more of the dragonflame cactus, to defend the NightWings against said dragonets if they went to the location of their project. He swooped down and landed on a slick ledge, glad the storm was nearly gone. The NightWing heaved beside some stones, grabbing a black leather bag, then launched into the air again and winged towards the highest peaks near the sea.

[~Night Whispers~]

All of a sudden with his good eye Everest saw the metal cord of his bag "that's strange it just disappears" he thought as he studied it then he remembered about changing scales . Without hesitation he lept forward knowing the invisible dragon off balance then he saw the bag . In one swift movement he bent down and put it around his neck ."who's there show yourself!" He hissed protecting the bag.

[Yveltal]

Bayou emerged from one of the tunnels in the side of the cave, shifting his gold spiral arm bands. Three moons, it's easy to get lost in here. It feels like this system is endless! He walked over to the wall where the bags were leaning against, looking up and seeing Everest hissing at something. ''What's wrong?'' he asked curiously.

[eltonn]

"Gahh!" Stingtail cries out as Everest shoves her aside. She stands and shakes out her scales, allowing then to shift to blue and aquamarine with a pale blue belly. Seawings shouldnt be very threatening, yeah, Stingtail? She hides her barbed tail behind her, then grins. "Maybe a friend, maybe a foe. Should I tell you? Who knows!" She leaps up onto a stone, still grinning. "How's my poetry, redscales? Ya like it?"

(( :3))

[~Night Whispers~]

Everest snarled "thef! You a no good rotten little thef!" He hissed keeping the bag guarded "I have half a mind to rip you to shreds but if you leave now I won't!"

[Yveltal]

Bayou hissed. They were just getting bombarded by every strange dragon in Pyrrhia, it seemed. He spread his pale wings, flexing his claws. "What do you want, and who are you?" the MudWing snarled, examining the strange features of the dragon. She looked like a RainWing, but with straighter horns and less of a prehensile tail- which, had a barb. "You better not think of using that," he snarled, inclining his head at her tail.

[~Night Whispers~]

Everest looked at bayou "she took my bag!" He exclaimed his talons clutching it tightly. As her lowered himself into a defensive position around it .

[eltonn]

"I wasn't going to take your bag. I wanted to know what was inside it. What made it so special." She curls her tail over, letting it hang behind her, drooping down the stone. "For your information, oh muddy one, I have no intent of using this." She tilts her head. Mudwing, brawny, strong. Don't mess with him. Seems more sensible than the redscales, though. Resscales, Skywing, irritative. Overreactive. "Stingtail." She dips her head slightly in greeting. "And you are?"

(( :3))

[~Night Whispers~]

(wait did she take the stone out of the bag ?)