Spottedleaf125
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Only rainbows, after rain, the sun will always shine again it's a circle, circling around again,,
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Post by Spottedleaf125 on Aug 27, 2016 22:55:19 GMT -5
Hey. So, you clicked this, right? Either you're bored or curious, or you wanna join. Or all three. :3 SO anyone wanna role-play FR dragons with me? No playing with the deities or beastclan members, I mean dragons you have, and not all powerful dragons either. Here's who I'm gonna role-play with probably. If you wanna learn more about him, you can read his bio. ^^
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Just jump in! Lemme post a starter. c: It's taking place in the Snowsquall Tundra & Cloudscrape Crags. Have fun and try to type at least three lines in your post and a pic of your dragon! ~~~~~~ Arctique walked along, winds howling around him. His black wolf, Beta, whined, keeping close to him. Arctique hadn't found the rest of his pack yet, and it seemed a blizzard was coming on. The sky was covered with dark, foreboding clouds that swirled in anger, threatening to burst at any moment in a fury of flurries. The large Imperial lowered his head, sniffing along. He looked at Beta. "Up." He simply stated. Beta leaped onto his back and curled up between his large wings, snuggling her head into his mane. The Imperial flattened his wings against his sides, and lowered his head to try and keep the wind from slowing him down as much. It was going to be a storm alright.... He eyed some pines and dashed towards them, tail swaying back and forth to keep his balance. He ducked under the pines, or more like, crawled under them. Beta jumped off his back and began sniffing around. "Keep close." He said.
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Post by Gengar on Aug 28, 2016 0:10:37 GMT -5
this sounds cool? i have to try it! here's my derg: }} Jerusalem was quite hopelessly lost. Quite hopelessly and very pathetically. So pathetically, even, that he'd removed his mask in favor of being able to see the landscape in front of him. The wind-raised— although now settled with a clan of germ-obsessed dragons— Nature dragon drifted softly, steering clear of the incoming blizzard as he glided just above snowy treetops. His golden chains chimed as they were jostled by wind. At least you have your armor to protect you! he thought to himself, but what would it help against a blizzard? He needed a place to stay; he was going out on a limb here, but he was guessing the vaguely furry-headed, winged creature was a dragon of sorts, so he flew down to it, fastening his mask back into place. "Greetings from the Wasteland!" he shouted out shortly before landing.
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Spottedleaf125
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Post by Spottedleaf125 on Aug 28, 2016 1:05:40 GMT -5
( Gengar Welcome! Nice coding, how'd you do that? o: Also, I've heard that song that is in Jerusalem's bio, I like Coldplay's music. ^^ ) The Imperial turned his head and watched the dragon land, still crouched down under the pines. Beta just watched the strange newcomer and cocked her head, whining a bit with her fur bristled. Arctique hushed her before turning again towards the male Imp. "Greetings." He shouted over the wind, crawling further back under the pines to escape the biting wind. I wonder how long this storm will last... Hopefully the pack is doing well.... Arctique thought nervously of his wolf "pack" that he traveled with. He had just arrived, flying over the sea that separates the Southern Icefield from the home of his clan in the Windswept Plateau. A storm must have split or grew off from the Twisting Crescendo, he hadn't thought it would be such a violent one. However, such was nature, and Arctique was very familiar with the ways of his Icy birth flight's territory and how blizzards could stir up at any moment, especially on this side of the Icefield, being so close to the Plateau and all.
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