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@Tiffkaboo

Oh my goodness, I can only imagine how scary it must have been to go into the Coli with only one dragon! I am so glad that he's in one piece!

Also, good man Wilde for looking out for the kiddos, even if he didn't want to. I am proud of him and approve immensely!
@Tiffkaboo

Oh my goodness, I can only imagine how scary it must have been to go into the Coli with only one dragon! I am so glad that he's in one piece!

Also, good man Wilde for looking out for the kiddos, even if he didn't want to. I am proud of him and approve immensely!
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@Petall Me too! I can't imagine having him for one day and then dying! [s]which is why I gave him a death immunity until they grow up/I get another dragon[/s] Cause my heart can't take this, not yet. He's a big ol' softie, even if he doesn't want to admit it! [emoji=spiral winking size=2]
@Petall

Me too! I can't imagine having him for one day and then dying! which is why I gave him a death immunity until they grow up/I get another dragon Cause my heart can't take this, not yet.

He's a big ol' softie, even if he doesn't want to admit it!
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Oh dear, that would've been unfortunate. Glad Wilde survived! He might be a little rough around the edges, but he seems very caring. ^^
Oh dear, that would've been unfortunate. Glad Wilde survived! He might be a little rough around the edges, but he seems very caring. ^^
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[rule] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/1#post_40949311] Previous[/url][/center] [rule] [center][b]Day 2: Acceptance[/b] [item=basslet lasher] Sentence: 30-40 Coli matches[/center] [rule] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55737720][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/557378/55737720_350.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905845][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=109&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=1&gender=1&tert=131&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=e5cd3fa215b9ad5d0b85c3e0c19ba60084310fe4&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] The two dragons talked late into the night as the moon rose higher into the sky. The air grew chillier as the time ticked by, the wind picking up slightly, blowing dust particles and embers high into the sky, making them dance in circles. Wilde finished the last of his meat and looked over at the Imperial beside him as she tried to hide a yawn. He smiled. "We should get some sleep, we have a ways to travel until the next town." Tossing the stick into the fire, he stretched out and yawned himself. Blossom yawned again and got up moving closer, curling her body up beside him and resting her head on his arm. "Goodnight Wilde," she mumbled quietly before falling asleep. Wilde stared wide eyed at the small Imperial dragon curled up beside him. He felt an odd feeling in his chest, but ignored it, wrapping his tail and neck around her. "Goodnight Blossom," he said softly as he fell asleep. [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905846][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=72&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=2&gender=0&tert=1&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=d2af49e4ff33ec63b1135c75a19f6f2dfde2bffe&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] Reginald couldn't sleep. He kept tossing and turning inside his shelter under the pile of wood. Finally, he opened his eyes and sat up. Through a crack in the wood above him, he could see the moon, illuminating everything around him. Blossom was gone. He looked around and finding nothing, crawled out into the moonlit night. He scanned the desert wasteland before spotting his sister near a campfire with the Wildclaw. He sighed and shook his head. 'What is she doing?' he thought to himself as he watched them sleep. He didn't seem like the dragons from the stories his mother used to tell. 'Could mama have been wrong? Are not all Wildclaw's as vicious as she said they were?' He didn't know. But if they were ever going to get out of this wasteland and back home, then he'd have to trust this one no matter how much he hated it. [center][rule] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/2#post_40970399]Next[/url] [rule] @Orodruin @Petall [rule][/center] Pinkerton, while I appreciate the battles, PLEASE, no more until Blossom and Reginald grow up! (Even though they grow up in real life, they will still be hatchlings for a little while in story time!) Wilde is now lv4. I'm terrified to go into Woodland Path. This entry was incredibly hard to write. I rewrote it about 3 times before finally settling on this. Sorry for all the short chapters, I wasn't in the right head space to write anymore and I didn't want to ruin anything. I'll try to make the next one longer!


Day 2: Acceptance
Basslet Lasher
Sentence: 30-40 Coli matches

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The two dragons talked late into the night as the moon rose higher into the sky. The air grew chillier as the time ticked by, the wind picking up slightly, blowing dust particles and embers high into the sky, making them dance in circles.

Wilde finished the last of his meat and looked over at the Imperial beside him as she tried to hide a yawn. He smiled. "We should get some sleep, we have a ways to travel until the next town." Tossing the stick into the fire, he stretched out and yawned himself.

Blossom yawned again and got up moving closer, curling her body up beside him and resting her head on his arm. "Goodnight Wilde," she mumbled quietly before falling asleep.

Wilde stared wide eyed at the small Imperial dragon curled up beside him. He felt an odd feeling in his chest, but ignored it, wrapping his tail and neck around her. "Goodnight Blossom," he said softly as he fell asleep.

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Reginald couldn't sleep. He kept tossing and turning inside his shelter under the pile of wood. Finally, he opened his eyes and sat up. Through a crack in the wood above him, he could see the moon, illuminating everything around him. Blossom was gone. He looked around and finding nothing, crawled out into the moonlit night. He scanned the desert wasteland before spotting his sister near a campfire with the Wildclaw.

He sighed and shook his head. 'What is she doing?' he thought to himself as he watched them sleep. He didn't seem like the dragons from the stories his mother used to tell. 'Could mama have been wrong? Are not all Wildclaw's as vicious as she said they were?'

He didn't know. But if they were ever going to get out of this wasteland and back home, then he'd have to trust this one no matter how much he hated it.
Pinkerton, while I appreciate the battles, PLEASE, no more until Blossom and Reginald grow up! (Even though they grow up in real life, they will still be hatchlings for a little while in story time!) Wilde is now lv4. I'm terrified to go into Woodland Path.

This entry was incredibly hard to write. I rewrote it about 3 times before finally settling on this. Sorry for all the short chapters, I wasn't in the right head space to write anymore and I didn't want to ruin anything. I'll try to make the next one longer!
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@Tiffkaboo Aw, Blossom is such a sweet cinnamon roll! I really hope Reginald can warm up to Wilde too! They are going to make such a great clan someday, I can tell! [emoji=pearlcatcher love size=2]
@Tiffkaboo

Aw, Blossom is such a sweet cinnamon roll! I really hope Reginald can warm up to Wilde too! They are going to make such a great clan someday, I can tell!
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@Orodruin So am I! I'd be so sad if he died already! Wilde sure is something else. @Petall Blossom is the purest cinnamon roll! I hope so, with Pinkerton's allowance, of course! [emoji=coatl love size=2]
@Orodruin

So am I! I'd be so sad if he died already! Wilde sure is something else.


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Blossom is the purest cinnamon roll! I hope so, with Pinkerton's allowance, of course!
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[rule] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/2#post_40960346] Previous[/url][/center] [rule] [center][b]Day 3: Three's Company[/b] [item=Fancy Silver-Plated Buckle] Sentence: Writing[/center] [rule] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905846][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=72&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=2&gender=0&tert=1&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=d2af49e4ff33ec63b1135c75a19f6f2dfde2bffe&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] Reginald was awake early the next morning, the sun shining through the hole in the wood pile had awoken him. He covered his eyes and crawled out of from beneath the wood, looking toward the campsite. Blossom and the Wildclaw were still asleep. He stretched and started his search for food. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bZXz04P.png[/img][/center] Reginald was exhausted. He'd been searching for nearly two hours straight, with nothing to show for it. The Scarred Wasteland was vacant of any life. He looked around, panting. The sun had risen high in the sky, and the coldness of night had been replaced by the searing heat of the day. He couldn't give up. His sister depended on him. He got them into this mess, he'd make it up to her. A sudden movement in a pile of bones distracted Reginald from his thoughts. He lowered himself close to the ground as he crawled slowly towards the pile. A head poked out of the bones, the long slender body of a snake came afterward. Reginald eyes widened, but he wouldn't let nerves get the best of him. He crept closer and watched the snake stop near a rock in the sun. Reginald took a deep breath and pounced. After a minute of struggling, Reginald came out on top. He beamed. This would be easier than he thought. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bZXz04P.png[/img][/center] Ten minutes later, Reginald triumphantly dropped his prize in front of Blossom and Wilde. "Blossom," he said softly, nudging his sister awake. "Bloss, wake up." [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905845][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=109&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=1&gender=1&tert=131&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=e5cd3fa215b9ad5d0b85c3e0c19ba60084310fe4&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] The young Imperial raised her head and yawned, looking at her brother sleepily. "Reginald?" She stretched and spotted the snake lying beside her. Blossom shrieked, jumping back and landing on Wilde. [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55737720][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/557378/55737720_350.png[/img][/url][/center] "Agh! Wha' the-!" Wilde jolted awake, his head spinning around to look at one Imperial on his back and another standing wide eyed near the ruins of the fire. "What the blazes is goin' on here!?" he barked. Reginald jumped. "I'm sorry!" he stammered, backing off. Wilde groaned and stood up, still groggy from sleep. "Will someone please tell me what's goin' on?" He rubbed his head, agitated. Reginald stepped forward with the snake. "I caught us breakfast. I-" He glanced away, looking at the ground. "I want to apologize for how I acted yesterday." He fidgeted, finally meeting the Wildclaw's gaze. "I want you to to help us get home. And I won't take no for an answer." He looked at him, his jaw set. Wilde stared at him, shocked at this change of attitude. After a near agonizing minute of silence he finally spoke. "Alright then. I'll take ya home. Good job on the hunt." Reginald grinned as they started dividing up breakfast. 'Maybe he's not as bad as I first thought.' [center][rule] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/2#post_40980279]Next[/url] [rule] @Orodruin @Petall [rule][/center] Finally, Reginald accepts Wilde's help and we can get out of this desert! Reginald and Blossom grow up tomorrow, but they will still be hatchling's for a while in story!


Day 3: Three's Company
Fancy Silver-Plated Buckle
Sentence: Writing

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Reginald was awake early the next morning, the sun shining through the hole in the wood pile had awoken him. He covered his eyes and crawled out of from beneath the wood, looking toward the campsite. Blossom and the Wildclaw were still asleep. He stretched and started his search for food.
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Reginald was exhausted. He'd been searching for nearly two hours straight, with nothing to show for it. The Scarred Wasteland was vacant of any life. He looked around, panting. The sun had risen high in the sky, and the coldness of night had been replaced by the searing heat of the day. He couldn't give up. His sister depended on him. He got them into this mess, he'd make it up to her.

A sudden movement in a pile of bones distracted Reginald from his thoughts. He lowered himself close to the ground as he crawled slowly towards the pile. A head poked out of the bones, the long slender body of a snake came afterward. Reginald eyes widened, but he wouldn't let nerves get the best of him. He crept closer and watched the snake stop near a rock in the sun. Reginald took a deep breath and pounced. After a minute of struggling, Reginald came out on top. He beamed. This would be easier than he thought.
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Ten minutes later, Reginald triumphantly dropped his prize in front of Blossom and Wilde. "Blossom," he said softly, nudging his sister awake. "Bloss, wake up."
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The young Imperial raised her head and yawned, looking at her brother sleepily. "Reginald?" She stretched and spotted the snake lying beside her. Blossom shrieked, jumping back and landing on Wilde.
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"Agh! Wha' the-!" Wilde jolted awake, his head spinning around to look at one Imperial on his back and another standing wide eyed near the ruins of the fire. "What the blazes is goin' on here!?" he barked.

Reginald jumped. "I'm sorry!" he stammered, backing off.

Wilde groaned and stood up, still groggy from sleep. "Will someone please tell me what's goin' on?" He rubbed his head, agitated.

Reginald stepped forward with the snake. "I caught us breakfast. I-" He glanced away, looking at the ground. "I want to apologize for how I acted yesterday." He fidgeted, finally meeting the Wildclaw's gaze. "I want you to to help us get home. And I won't take no for an answer." He looked at him, his jaw set.

Wilde stared at him, shocked at this change of attitude. After a near agonizing minute of silence he finally spoke. "Alright then. I'll take ya home. Good job on the hunt."

Reginald grinned as they started dividing up breakfast. 'Maybe he's not as bad as I first thought.'

Finally, Reginald accepts Wilde's help and we can get out of this desert!

Reginald and Blossom grow up tomorrow, but they will still be hatchling's for a while in story!
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@Tiffkaboo

Aw, Reginald's warming up to Wilde! And wow, that's quite the impressive catch! The little fella's a bold kid there! I really like him!
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Aw, Reginald's warming up to Wilde! And wow, that's quite the impressive catch! The little fella's a bold kid there! I really like him!
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[rule] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/2#post_40970399] Previous[/url][/center] [rule] [center][b]Day 4: Death Valley[/b] [item=northern crayfish] Sentence: 30-40 matches[/center] [rule] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55737720][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/557378/55737720_350.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905845][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=109&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=1&gender=1&tert=131&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=e5cd3fa215b9ad5d0b85c3e0c19ba60084310fe4&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55905846][img]http://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=0&body=72&bodygene=10&breed=8&element=2&eyetype=2&gender=0&tert=1&tertgene=5&winggene=13&wings=163&auth=d2af49e4ff33ec63b1135c75a19f6f2dfde2bffe&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/url][/center] The heat was unbearable as the three dragons traveled across the Scarred Wasteland. The sun wasn't yet at the highest point in the sky, yet it was already scorching. Blossom was falling behind. She looked up to see her male companions chatting a few yards ahead of her, neither seeming to be bothered by the heat at all. She looked to her left, then right, hoping for any sign of water but finding none. She panted, her eyes squeezing shut, her throat as dry as the desert around her. Blossom took a few more steps, the hot sand burning her paws. She began to feel dizzy, the ground below her starting to spin. She tried to call her brothers name, yet no sound would leave her lips. Then everything went black as she collapsed onto the desert floor. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bZXz04P.png[/img][/center] Blossom awoke in an rather cozy hut. There were cushions placed around the room and soft music was playing from somewhere close. Blossom looked around and spotted a bowl filled to the brim with water. With a squeal, she bounded toward it, drinking her fill. When she was finished, she looked around. 'Where were Wilde and Reginald?' she thought. She turned as the flap to the hut opened, her eyes opened wide in shock. "Mama?!" [center][rule] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2764569/3#post_40987751]Next[/url] [rule] @Orodruin @Petall [rule][/center] Was listening to music while I wrote this and the song Death Valley by Fall Out Boy came on. I always have trouble naming updates, so I was so grateful when it fit so well! Did a bunch of battling in the coliseum for this update. Wilde is lv5 and Blossom and Reginald got to lv4. Sorry again for another short update! [s]**Note to self: Make a text divider.[/s] Done!


Day 4: Death Valley
Northern Crayfish
Sentence: 30-40 matches

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The heat was unbearable as the three dragons traveled across the Scarred Wasteland. The sun wasn't yet at the highest point in the sky, yet it was already scorching.

Blossom was falling behind. She looked up to see her male companions chatting a few yards ahead of her, neither seeming to be bothered by the heat at all. She looked to her left, then right, hoping for any sign of water but finding none. She panted, her eyes squeezing shut, her throat as dry as the desert around her. Blossom took a few more steps, the hot sand burning her paws. She began to feel dizzy, the ground below her starting to spin. She tried to call her brothers name, yet no sound would leave her lips. Then everything went black as she collapsed onto the desert floor.
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Blossom awoke in an rather cozy hut. There were cushions placed around the room and soft music was playing from somewhere close. Blossom looked around and spotted a bowl filled to the brim with water. With a squeal, she bounded toward it, drinking her fill. When she was finished, she looked around. 'Where were Wilde and Reginald?' she thought. She turned as the flap to the hut opened, her eyes opened wide in shock. "Mama?!"
Was listening to music while I wrote this and the song Death Valley by Fall Out Boy came on. I always have trouble naming updates, so I was so grateful when it fit so well!

Did a bunch of battling in the coliseum for this update. Wilde is lv5 and Blossom and Reginald got to lv4.

Sorry again for another short update!

**Note to self: Make a text divider. Done!
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He definitely is! He may be difficult, but he has a heart of gold. And the bravery of a lion! I'm so glad you like him!
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He definitely is! He may be difficult, but he has a heart of gold. And the bravery of a lion! I'm so glad you like him!
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