Roleplay

If I may join, this seems interesting. I'm new to Role Playing but it does seem like fun. Here is the dragon I would be using. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42819668] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/428197/42819668_350.png[/img] [/url] Also, please note that I tend to play in the morning or [size=1]very [/size]late afternoon, so sorry if I respond slow.

Lost
The small guardian quivered at the edge of the clearing. Despit being a spirit, the boar still seemed terrifying. She was stuck in the mental and physical state of a hatchling. Stuck. Unable to escape. Stuck the same for decades and centuries.

Maelstrom + Trench
"Alright, traitor...what tells ya you can come to me for assitance after you turned on dragonkind and joined a pack of wolves bent on our destruction?!" Maelstrom hissed towards the lone Trench, not far from the clearing. Trench simply glared back, tail lashing woth no response.

Lost shrieked in fear, rolling away and crying out in terror. The boar..right there... "NOPE!" She shrieked, trying desperately to climb the nearest tree. However, her claws couldn't get grip, so she was backed against the tree

Mealstrom looked up in a second, and he was grateful his hood masked his horrified expression. He flashed a glare at trench as he lept away, making sure his hood didn't mask it, and charged towards the boar, armored arm tearing the grass and dirt in his path

Trench glanced behind herself, wheeling around as Mealstrom lept over her with a glare. She hissed at him in reply, and clawed deftly as leg as he passed above her

Lost almost seemed confused for a few moments. Her scales seemed transparent, and...she seemed quite ghostly. She stepped away, allowing her claws to float up a bit. "oh, uhh...hi? Guess my hatchling side...got the best of me there"

Mealstrom hissed briefly at trench, and lept towards the boar, slashing at its side

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42819668] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/428197/42819668_350.png[/img] [/url] Argon stared at the fireworks, waiting impatiently for them to go off. Over in a nearby clearing, he heard the cry of a dying boar. "Huh, probably hunters," He mumbled to himself, "Maybe I should leave." As he looked around and got ready to leave, he heard the fireworks go off behind him. He turned around only to see that the fireworks had set the nearby clearing on fire. "Oh, great! As soon as I turn to leave the fireworks go off!" He screeched, looking around in his bomb bag for a water bomb. "Where is it? Where is it? Where is it?!"

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=45250781] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/452508/45250781_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] Freezial was happened to come to explore this forest today. Well he needed to do his work on finding more safe paths for his clanmates to walk through. Suddenly, he noticed fire from nearby distance of his. Oh no, the fire would destroy this forest! Thinking about that, he quickly rushed to the clearing. Oh wait, he needed water to try to stop this. He got an idea after thinking for slight moment. He started to form up a large ice, then use his Arcane magic to make it float above the fire. Shortly after, ice started to melt and made it look like mini rain.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42819668] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/428197/42819668_350.png[/img] [/url] Argon spotted the dragon trying to put out the fire and dropped his bomb bag, allowing bombs to scatter everywhere. "I should really get out of here before he spots me." Argon murmured. Argon turned around to grab his bomb bag, stuffing the bombs back in it as quickly as the tiny fae could. Behind him, he heard the sizzling sound of a napalm being lit by the fire. "Um.....," he shrieked, "Hey, Sir, you should run!" Nearby, even more napalms had been lit, and the fuse on the first was running out.

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=45250781] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/452508/45250781_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [b]"E-err...?"[/b] Freezial noticed the little Fae, and questioned why he have to run. He heard some noises, and quickly glance at where the sizzling sound coming from. ...Now he knew the reason why...he quickly rushed off from the bombs. At least he already let the ice melt down by the fire, so it should be all good! But wow this Fae really carry bombs...? He slightly wasn't sure if it was safe to be near him later or not. Still, he should find a cover first! He jumped into a bush, then cover his face in there.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42819668] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/428197/42819668_350.png[/img] [/url] Argon dived headfirst into a bush and hit his head on the dragon that had been trying to freeze the fire. "Umm..., Hello," He squeaked, trying to think about how to put out the fire, "Any ideas how to put the fire out? The napalms will explode into even more fire!" He fished around in his bomb bag. "Ah ha! Found the Cryogrenades!" He quickly threw them at the fire right as the napalms denoted. "Well, that put out part of it. We're going to need more ice if we're to counter the extra fire from the napalms."