Chalcedony tried to sit up when the other skulled Mirror hit, letting out a loud yelp as he lost any progress of sitting up, he twisted around and attemted to pound or punch Zahi off, using his bound talons as some sort of club, while shouting, possibly louder than need be
"Off! OFF! Shoo! Go awayyyy!"
While doing this, he had started to logroll left and right again
Chalcedony tried to sit up when the other skulled Mirror hit, letting out a loud yelp as he lost any progress of sitting up, he twisted around and attemted to pound or punch Zahi off, using his bound talons as some sort of club, while shouting, possibly louder than need be
"Off! OFF! Shoo! Go awayyyy!"
While doing this, he had started to logroll left and right again
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Zahi removes the metal talons from the red Mirror's side and quickly scampers backwards at the threat of being hit himself. Though his eyes are obscured, he squints irritably and lowers his head at all the shouting, a grimace making itself clear on his face. He offers a brief flick of his head up to Cirina over at the helm, trying to figure out what he should do about the rambunctious red Mirror. He hasn't been paying particular attention to the other bound dragons, barely a glance has been offered to them since Chalcedony woke up and started causing a ruckus.
Zahi removes the metal talons from the red Mirror's side and quickly scampers backwards at the threat of being hit himself. Though his eyes are obscured, he squints irritably and lowers his head at all the shouting, a grimace making itself clear on his face. He offers a brief flick of his head up to Cirina over at the helm, trying to figure out what he should do about the rambunctious red Mirror. He hasn't been paying particular attention to the other bound dragons, barely a glance has been offered to them since Chalcedony woke up and started causing a ruckus.
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[left][indent]The fae climbed her way down from the crow's nest, her head constantly turning to watch her own descent. There were a number of words being muttered, and despite the lack of a tone, it wouldn't be difficult for most to determine the fae's feelings. [b]"Terrible. Too high. Far too high. Claws out already. Not good. No good."[/b] Petunia eyed the newest captives with a shake of her head. Her head fins stayed down and pulled back, though they vaguely quivered in fright. At last she reached the deck and began to check over the bound dragons. [b]"Please. Hush."[/b] She said, to no dragon in particular, her eyes locked onto the mirror in charge. The fae stood beside the bound skydancer, waiting for something.[/indent][/left]
The fae climbed her way down from the crow's nest, her head constantly turning to watch her own descent. There were a number of words being muttered, and despite the lack of a tone, it wouldn't be difficult for most to determine the fae's feelings. "Terrible. Too high. Far too high. Claws out already. Not good. No good." Petunia eyed the newest captives with a shake of her head. Her head fins stayed down and pulled back, though they vaguely quivered in fright. At last she reached the deck and began to check over the bound dragons. "Please. Hush." She said, to no dragon in particular, her eyes locked onto the mirror in charge. The fae stood beside the bound skydancer, waiting for something.
Chalcedony rolled in the opposite direcetion of the Mirror that had tried to attack him, eventually bumping aganst what ever railing there was on the ship, twisting over again, slightly wincing at the multiple small claw wounds he now had on his side. As he started biting at the ropes, hoping the bindings weren't too strong, he glanced at his wings, they looked like the hardest to reach, seemed like flying was out of the question for him
Chalcedony rolled in the opposite direcetion of the Mirror that had tried to attack him, eventually bumping aganst what ever railing there was on the ship, twisting over again, slightly wincing at the multiple small claw wounds he now had on his side. As he started biting at the ropes, hoping the bindings weren't too strong, he glanced at his wings, they looked like the hardest to reach, seemed like flying was out of the question for him
Commotion. There was shouting and murmurs, and Cirina took notice. She snarled slightly, and whirled around to raise up the sails, leaving the ship to drift without power or direction. Time to stop fleeing the shore, and figure out what to do with this lot.
She dropped to all fours, finally, and prowled down from the helm, making her way toward the captives and crew. First, she stopped beside Zahi, and gave him a threatening hiss, but nothing more. Then she approached Petunia, eyes narrowed, and leaned forward to speak.
"I hope you are better at babysitting than he is. Watch these two-" Cirina flicked a wing, gesturing to Basil and Yang- "and keep them calm."
Then she looked back, again, and locked her eyes on the pesky Chalcedony. Already trying to break free. It took only a moment for her to reach him, then, as she picked up her pace from a threatening slink to an alarming dash. Once beside him, she reached out- her claws augmented by steely metal just as Zahi's were- but rather than outright attacking him, she merely tried to push his head away from his bindings, and would hold his face down to the deck, if possible.
"Ah-ah... Where are you trying to go? You know there's nothing but open sea around us, now. Unless you want more than a few little cuts, you best stay still."
With that, she would release him again, and step back with a soft growling.
Commotion. There was shouting and murmurs, and Cirina took notice. She snarled slightly, and whirled around to raise up the sails, leaving the ship to drift without power or direction. Time to stop fleeing the shore, and figure out what to do with this lot.
She dropped to all fours, finally, and prowled down from the helm, making her way toward the captives and crew. First, she stopped beside Zahi, and gave him a threatening hiss, but nothing more. Then she approached Petunia, eyes narrowed, and leaned forward to speak.
"I hope you are better at babysitting than he is. Watch these two-" Cirina flicked a wing, gesturing to Basil and Yang- "and keep them calm."
Then she looked back, again, and locked her eyes on the pesky Chalcedony. Already trying to break free. It took only a moment for her to reach him, then, as she picked up her pace from a threatening slink to an alarming dash. Once beside him, she reached out- her claws augmented by steely metal just as Zahi's were- but rather than outright attacking him, she merely tried to push his head away from his bindings, and would hold his face down to the deck, if possible.
"Ah-ah... Where are you trying to go? You know there's nothing but open sea around us, now. Unless you want more than a few little cuts, you best stay still."
With that, she would release him again, and step back with a soft growling.
Basil decided to obey the Fae and become quiet, his young mind still buzzing with the questions. He was bouncing a little, though it was not from trying to escape but rather from excitement.
That poor, clueless hatchling.
He couldn't stay quiet for long though.
"What kind of stuff do pirates eat? Do they eat a lotta fish? Or do they eat a whole lot of coconuts?" Basil began asking. "Do you drink from the ocean?"
Basil decided to obey the Fae and become quiet, his young mind still buzzing with the questions. He was bouncing a little, though it was not from trying to escape but rather from excitement.
That poor, clueless hatchling.
He couldn't stay quiet for long though.
"What kind of stuff do pirates eat? Do they eat a lotta fish? Or do they eat a whole lot of coconuts?" Basil began asking. "Do you drink from the ocean?"
Yang stopped moving at the sound of the fae and captian of the ship. She was already in a bad situation, so the last thing she needed was for it to get worse. The dragoness then glanced at the fae and tried her best to find her oice, “Where are we going?”
Yang stopped moving at the sound of the fae and captian of the ship. She was already in a bad situation, so the last thing she needed was for it to get worse. The dragoness then glanced at the fae and tried her best to find her oice, “Where are we going?”
"Ok, spooky and scary skele-Mirror, I am surely scared, oh boy I am spooked, also, I realized we were on a ship, big obvious sails"
Chalcedony pointed up as best as he could, continuing to speak
"Also also, I don`t mean to be an echo but, where in the name of the Plaugebringer are we going? And when can we get off, also also also, this converation is over, goodbye."
He rolled away, hoping the pirate-looking Mirror wouldn`t chase
"Oh! by the way, go to the freaking crows"
on seccon thought maybe that wasn`t the best idea..
"Ok, spooky and scary skele-Mirror, I am surely scared, oh boy I am spooked, also, I realized we were on a ship, big obvious sails"
Chalcedony pointed up as best as he could, continuing to speak
"Also also, I don`t mean to be an echo but, where in the name of the Plaugebringer are we going? And when can we get off, also also also, this converation is over, goodbye."
He rolled away, hoping the pirate-looking Mirror wouldn`t chase
"Oh! by the way, go to the freaking crows"
on seccon thought maybe that wasn`t the best idea..
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Zahi retreats back further as Cirina comes over, her threatening hiss making him lower his head further than it already was, nearly brushing his chin with the wood deck boards. Watching his mother dash forward to interact with the red Mirror, he slowly creeps after her, though he knows better than to get too close. His clawed index talon idly scratches the deck boards as he watches, a sort of tick it seems.
Zahi retreats back further as Cirina comes over, her threatening hiss making him lower his head further than it already was, nearly brushing his chin with the wood deck boards. Watching his mother dash forward to interact with the red Mirror, he slowly creeps after her, though he knows better than to get too close. His clawed index talon idly scratches the deck boards as he watches, a sort of tick it seems.
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[left][indent]Petunia watched with widened eyes, body lowered to the ground when Cirina approached. The fae sat on her hind legs, front claws held together as she was spoken to. She made no verbal reply to the order, or any other moves until the captain's attention was elsewhere. With hesitation, the fae stood upright and looked to the two that were her responsibility now. She was quiet for a long while, but eventually answered them. [b]"We eat what we can get. So yes, many fish. Coconuts... not often. Seawater is not for drinking."[/b] Petunia brought a claw to her face, a little tap to fix the placement of her glasses. [b]"We go where the captain orders. I have not received a new destination yet. But we are very, [i]very[/i], far from land now. Please. Cooperate."[/b] [/indent][/left]
Petunia watched with widened eyes, body lowered to the ground when Cirina approached. The fae sat on her hind legs, front claws held together as she was spoken to. She made no verbal reply to the order, or any other moves until the captain's attention was elsewhere. With hesitation, the fae stood upright and looked to the two that were her responsibility now. She was quiet for a long while, but eventually answered them. "We eat what we can get. So yes, many fish. Coconuts... not often. Seawater is not for drinking." Petunia brought a claw to her face, a little tap to fix the placement of her glasses. "We go where the captain orders. I have not received a new destination yet. But we are very, very, far from land now. Please. Cooperate."
