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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27204437] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/272045/27204437_350.png[/img] [/url] Altair decided to follow at a safe distance. As a fae, he could keep out of sight much easier than a dragon from a larger species. Although he briefly considered just asking them what was going on, he didn't think he'd get much of a reply. He still couldn't remember what they discussed and the fae was worried that they had worked some sort of magic on him. Normally, Altair didn't leave his home clan, but the clan leaders had been concerned with some of the rumblings around Sornieth. They weren't foolish enough to send someone to Light with the rumors THERE, but this monster loose here in Arcane was a bit of a surprise. He was just supposed to find out what some of his contacts had heard about the elements going haywire and gather some extra suppliers. The blizzards had hit their normal supply routes hard and it required a rather harrowing special trip to get their emissaries out due to the weather conditions. He didn't like this monster running loose in his birth flight and wondered if it was all linked. He definitely had to get more information on the situation...

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=39135510] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/391356/39135510_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] It was supposed to be a peaceful, productive day for Gilbert. He had left his clan's noisy lair to trek the arcane territory, hoping to find inspiration for his newest work. (He was thinking a dress sparkling with embroidered silver constellations. Or maybe a scarf that doubled as a star map.) But now this had happened. And beyond having his creative flow shattered, he was disturbed by the events that had just taken place. Gilbert, ever an imp of stubborn mind, decided to directly confront the strange dragons about the equally strange happening. Maybe he'd get some answers, maybe not. It was better than not trying, and certainly better than getting caught while sneaking after them.

@LuminousNoble Whoo, another wild ride! I enjoyed the CYOA from last year and have been stalking this thread since yesterday. XD ----- [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36760362] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/367604/36760362_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] "But of course." Elan lowers her eyelids coyly. She watches through narrowed eyes as the Arcanites bustle off with their burden. [i]"Certainly I'll keep quiet -- for about five minutes."[/i] She smiles snakily to herself. She still remembers the stories told by her lairmate, [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=31015705]Vritra[/url], about wandering in the Starfall Isles and getting into trouble with a strange, cosmic beast. As the clan alchemist, it almost feels like it's her duty to investigate further -- at least that's what she tells herself. She waits until the dragons are a short distance away before slithering after them. If pressed, she can always say she is just going in the same direction, or pretend that she is lost. [b]{ Elan will follow stealthily to get more information. }[/b]

AAA, A CYOA. I'm so excited to be getting back into one of these after so many long weeks of school suffering... I hope everyone else has a blast! -------------- [size=0][i]"Five minutes, FIVE MINUTES STARCHILD... unbelievable!"[/i][/size] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36990793] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/369908/36990793_350.png[/img] [/url] A duo of pearlcatchers were returning to their mother clan in the Starfall Isles today. Reuniting with their fellows over an extravagant dinner after being gone for an entire moon prior. It was a rather sudden declaration from SiduVronti's matriarch, Roc, and yet a demand that was not out of her realm of madness. Most of the clan had enjoyed the vacation, save Soma the light Pearlcatcher who had been complaining the entire trip. "We could have gone anywhere but the Viridian Labyrinth... ANYWHERE. Rested in the hot springs of Water territory, visited the Windswept Plateau for the Mistral Jamboree... I would have even accepted visiting my abandoned home in light territory!" The stormy Soma was practically fuming at the mouth, nostrils flared wider than a fire dragon. While Starchild the iridescent arcane dragon simply giggled at her companion's wrath. "We're only back in Arcane to speak with our kin after being separated for so long. After tonight, we can head right back into the world. And visit your special friend if it strikes your fancy." At the mention of his dear back in the Scarred Wasteland, Soma grew quiet. Or as quiet as a silently seething drake could get. It was only when the mysterious being came, along with the two arcane dragons, that the silence was broken. As the mysterious dragons left, Soma was sent right back into his previous anger. "Five minutes, FIVE MINUTES STARCHILD... unbelievable! We were already attacked by some grotesque plasmic thing! I have no idea how our clan tolerates these mysterious invaders... where do they even come from? And what did those dragons want with it?" Without another word, Star began to follow the two suspicious dragons. "Why don't we ask them? It has been a while since we last entered our home territory." At Star's unbelievable nonchalance, the younger pearlcatcher dashed forward to block Starchild's way. The dragon's pearl, or rather companion comet, flew right over Soma as if wanting to follow the two strangers. "Aye... Soma don't be so paranoid, they are our fellows. We mean no harm." Soma snorted incredulously, refusing to move. "Listen, if we're getting involved in this disaster so clearly waiting to happen... we find answers my way. We follow them secretly." Soma's tense posture relaxed, his ears flicked back, and he sighed. "Hurry up, Starchild. Or we'll lose them. And if we die, this is your fault." [b]{ Soma and Starchild lag behind stealthily. }[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=33656300] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/336564/33656300_350.png[/img] [/url] ------ IM SORRY ITS LONG. The writing inspired me

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[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13832800] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/138329/13832800.png[/img] [/url][/center] [color=darkseagreen]Julian blinks as his mind returns to its previous state of clarity, and his eyes narrow as he watches the oddly official dragons leave. Quickly, he brings out a notepad and pen from his long overcoat and scrawls a few notes to himself about the encounter rapidly fading from his memory, before taking off briskly but carefully after the duo. [i]This isn't my first mystery, and that memory loss was definitely not natural.[/i]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32525478] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/325255/32525478_350.png[/img] [/url] Nope. Nope. Nope. Phobetor doesn't have the time this. He was here for a nice little vacation. He does not need to get involved with these shady dragons. No he not his brother and he is most certainly not his nephew. He does not want to get involved his fighting days are over. How would he follow them anyway a dragon who can't fly will be able to keep up. Asking them out right might be a death wish so Phobetor chooses to wait behind. If something lands in his lap then so be it but he will not go for something that could have him dead [b]Stay back and mind your own business If I need to find out more, I can do it without meddling [/b]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=22068900] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/220690/22068900_350.png[/img] [/url] Momoka found this whole incident extremely interesting. She knew Evaleena would give her a lengthy scolding if she got any further involved, especially with others she might deem 'sketchy'. Nonetheless, she had to know more. If she got in trouble.. it wouldn't be the first time. She began to crawl towards the new objects of her interest in the shadows. "Momoka. Is. Hunting." she thought to herself, grinning under her mask. (The little troublemaker is going to unwisely stalk them :D)

@LuminousNoble
Stellei is now in my sig! If I have the chance, my sneaky-but-not-as-sneaky-as-she-thinks-spiral Aleatory will be joining in the rp. For now, I just sent in my vote.