JUMP IN: Dragons and Humans RP

(Don't let me forget, lol.)
(Also I think gangs have a term for that kind of person. Spider, or something.)

Her eyes widened and she unsheathed her own throwing dagger. It was such a beautiful creature, with huge antlers and a lovely little white tail. She could just imagine riding it. But they needed to kill it, so they may survive. Such was the way of things.
Acorn was caught by surprise, however, as an arrow as thick as her thumb and as long as her arm flew from the bushes, stabbing straight through the creature's neck. It let out a gurgled cry and fell. 
The arrow was black-tipped, and with black feathers at the end of the dark wood shaft. If anything spelt bad vibes, it was the a hunter unseen.

Alright I’ll try to remember!))

Draco was just about to run in when the arrow came flying in and striking the deer. He quickly backed up, bumping Acorn back as well, and hid behind the tree and he knelt down. He waited to see what would happen. All the people had the right to hunt animals for food, so if that was all the hunter was after he wouldn’t do anything. But if the hunter went after him or Acorn or one of their dragons he would attack without a second thought.

Asla was down by the stream, feasting on some reeds and other water plants that were growing there, seemingly enjoying herself.

She grinned and nodded slowly. "I'd love to stay with you." the much smaller dragon replied. Onyx seemed quite relaxed at the moment, a feeling of ease and comfort overcoming her. "I've been pretty lonely, so it'd be nice."

(Thank you, I'm uber forgetful)

Acorn clung to Draco's arm, fear tight in her chest. Something deep within her told that what walked out from those trees was unnatural, and dangerous.
And the monster of an ironclad that stepped from the trees was certainly terrifying. What was scariest wasn't his nearly 6 and a half feet of height, or how well built he was, or the armor he wore. No, the scariest thing was how little noise he made. The fur lining his collar, the little horns on his helmet, something should be making noise as he moved. But all was silent.
He slung the huge longbow back over his shoulder, and knelt beside the dear. The beastly ironclad did not take the meat. No, he ripped the horns away, and began to crush them down into smaller twigs. He seemed to be crafting with the horns, using the pieces to create a small ring, which looked like a crown.
Acorn nearly squealed as he suddenly whipped his head to face their hiding spot. It was as if he knew. He stared for a long moment, then finally looked away. He was satisfied no one was there. He went back to his crafting of a horn crown.

Finally this monster of a man stood and wiped his hands. The little crown was complete. However, rather than keep it, he began something peculiar. He set to creating a little hill on the ground, and upon that hill placed the crown. Something didn't feel right, especially as the ironclad simply stood once more and began to walk away, sliding his used arrow back in his quiver.
Something in the air told Amber what was happening. This was what her mother had warned her of- a magic user of some kind. This looked like a dark magic, using a dead deer's antlers to summon something from the earth. "Draco." She whimpered softly.

The young man nodded and gently moved her to the side. “Get ready to run.” He mouthed to her. He focused on the area in front of him and closed his eyes, making a symbol with his hands by his chest. He started mumbling something, though it was too quiet to hear, and he kept his body turned away from Acorn. Immediately the water in the air was condensing into droplets in the air, then from there shifted into thin lines and hardened into many tiny ice Spears. As he finished speaking the ice Spears shot at the mound and landed with incredible force and blew up the mound and the antlers. “Now.” He said, leaping up and running the other direction, keeping his face hidden from Acorn as they ran, though it was easy to do since he got a mini head start.

Acorn followed after, keeping her hand tucked tightly in his. It was the only thing keeping her running. This fear in her was knee-wobbling! What kind of monster-
Fyoom! An arrow whistled by her head, planting into the wood of a tree nearby. She squealed in terror and nearly tripped, only barely keeping her balance and speeding up. It had been silent until the moment it passed by. And now that she listened, she couldn't hear their pursuer. Fear tightened her chest.

((Our characters always end up together, lmao.))

Onyx purred. "That'd be wonderful. I'm sure we'll be just fine out here." she agreed, leaning against the larger male subconsciously. She let out a soft sigh, looking up at Ocarana, then back out at the sky.

Oka yelped at the sound. She recognized it as a distress call, but had been about to ignore it until Asla flew for it. It must be from that boy Draco. She thought. And that means Acorn is in danger, too. No further thinking was required. She simply ran as fast as she could in the direction Asla was going.

"Draco-" Acorn choked out. She was going to cry from the fright. But no other arrows had flown by yet. And in fact, the magic signature had fallen far behind. They might be lucky, and could have outrun him. Now all the duo had to do was lose him.

Draco kept rubbing. Knowing magic was dangerous, and the user could easily move through shadows or even teleport. Their openly chance was their dragon’s. He and Asla could try and freeze the man. “Just keep running!” He said, then smiled as a shadow passed over them and cane down in a clearing. It was Asla, and they were only twenty yards from her.

Onyx shrugged, her ears perking at the idea. He must be able to see over the trees... "Only if you're okay with it!" she laughed in amusement, standing up slowly and stretching. It was going to get dark sooner or later, and they should get back to a shelter or something.

Oracan chuckled, getting up to his paws. At full height he was about ten feet short of some of the trees in the forest, but he was still quite big. “Then climb on!” He said, letting out a rumbling sound of pleasure and happiness.

Draco kept running until they reached Asla and he slowed down once they got there. “Yes, he may be now. But he could appear out of nowhere. Let’s get to a cave first before anything.” He said, looking at Oka. “Can Oka give us humans a ride and Asla follow? Asla can’t carry much more than water in her belly since she’s a water dragon. But she’s nimble.” He said.

Oracan laughed as he felt Onyx clamber up. He then growled happily at her large comment. “Well that’s just how my species is.” He said as he started walking slowly. “Anywhere you want to go?” He asked. He couldn’t deny that he liked feeling Onyx on his back, it just felt right.