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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/paKENA8.png[/img] [b]Day #6:[/b] One of the game options at the winter carnival was battling in the coliseum. Pick a dragon or two to describe their time battling at the coliseum. With your writing, post a graphic of what item(s) they may win at the end of a battle. [img]https://i.imgur.com/jnWuQyJ.png[/img] [item=primary gene: skink] Primary Gene: Skink [quote=Form] [b]Your Name:[/b] [b]Element:[/b] [b]Entry:[/b] (50-350 Words; less then 50 words do not qualify. I will be using a [url=https://wordcounter.net]word counter[/url].) [code][b]Your Name:[/b] [b]Element:[/b] [b]Entry:[/b][/code][/quote] [b]We have badges now![/b] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2357981/12#post_31556764]You can find them here[/url]! @jbapple @catslash @jetfeather @clm @shougoney @Lundlaeva @JinxMoonstone @Saraceaser @Marianette @sgkat @Cheshly @Marcel @Pennifeather @Hanakoto @heartcrusher1 @LightningShatter @MythicalViper @ladylilitu @RustyAce @Gravebloom @sockmonkeygerald @XilusWeb @Soleil @Octopodes @perifinite @Disillusionist @Satharen @Touhou @Elysadie @artemisrose @L1llysage @pierrct @heavylobster @SkylordLysand @Kerriganne @Chessboard @Juneun @LightHelco @paintminion @Rosoidela @LuminousNoble @ShadeOfChaos @AthenaCorvus @FlufferLover @Azera @riseandshine @Gusted @MGP1 @Spectra126 @Toxical @Stanari @StormDragon21 @ThisWayIsNotSafe @Canisa @Siritys [url=https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1FUyQvh7WJc5oQ-4og1sxzppE4rSP0gVsctGO7ottuMg/][i]Join the self-editing pinglist here![/i][/url][/center]

[b]Your Name:[/b] Disillusionist [b]Element:[/b] Light [b]Entry:[/b] Day 6 - a dragon in the Coliseum [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=14111953] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/141120/14111953_350.png[/img] [/url] Sturm wasn't the clan's oldest fighter, but she was the most experienced. She had started training from a young age, and when magic -- which she had so desperately wanted -- had failed to bloom within her, she had channeled her ferocity into melee combat instead. She led the clan's fighting teams, and her teammates, both of whom were much younger than she was, looked up to her as a mentor and a fellow fighter. They had a great deal of respect for her -- reinforced by her usual expression, which was stern and unsmiling. Although sometimes... "What do we do with all this snow?" asked [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=26635401]Jubilant[/url]. The Spiral was cradling a heap of snow in his arms, and his lower coils were wrapped around another pile. Sturmwelle could tell from the way the snow glistened that it was some of the Icewarden's Eternal tokens. She shrugged. "Take it back to the lair and shove it into the Vault. The festival's nearly over. We can use it again next year." "Next year?" Jubilant frowned. "So it's just gonna stay like this?" "Yes, it is." Sturm saw how he arched a skeptical eyeridge. She managed to hide a grin. "Here, let me show you." She shuffled the snow about, piling it into heaps. Jubilant and [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24664798]Polosim[/url] peered over her shoulder. "Ah, you're right! Why, it's not melting at all! A dragon could use these as--" [i]WHAP![/i] And with that, the Mirror sent a snowball hurtling towards the mage's face. Her aim, honed by years of combat, was dead-on. "You...Oh, [i]you[/i]...!" groaned Jubilant. Polosim backed away, roaring with laughter, as the Spiral peeled layers of snow off his face. But he was grinning, too. "Just you wait, Madam!" "Bring it, you little scamp!" Sturm taunted him. Polosim lumbered away to look for shelter, chuckling all the while. Anyone passing by would probably have been taken aback, seeing the seasoned warriors snowball-fighting like this -- but then, why shouldn't they play? They'd been working hard, and it was a festival, after all. [center][item=Eternal Snow][item=Eternal Snow][item=Eternal Snow][item=Eternal Snow][item=Eternal Snow][/center]

Name: Spectra126 Element: Shadow Entry: A day in the coliseum [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=31780107] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/317802/31780107_350.png[/img] [/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=31874979] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/318750/31874979_350.png[/img] [/url] Mistral and Typhon were the best fighters the clan had to offer. It was almost as if they knew what the other was thinking. They fought as if they were one dragon, never getting in each others way and finishing off the battles quickly, with almost no scratches or injuries to show. " So uhhh, how are we getting all this home?" Typhon asks, looking up at Mistral. She enjoyed the battling but had forgotten about the loot that they would have to carry home. Mistral looks at the huge pile next to Typhon. " Sell what we don't want?" She suggests. Typhon nods and starts going through the pile, finding what she wants. Mistral starts offering people trinkets. " Excuse me miss, would you like anything here? It's all free. No? Okay.... What about you sir?" MIstral sighs as they both say no. " It's gonna be a long day." They both say. By the time the sun was setting, they had shrunk their pile down to what they wanted to keep. " I guess it's time to home. Lets pack this up and go." Typhon says, throwing it into a makeshift bag and flying away. Mistral follows closely behind her. [item=Icewarden Ice Sculpture][item=Congeal][item=Broken Penny Jar][item=Ice Princess Chest][item=Eternal Snow]

[b]Your Name:[/b] AthenaCorvus [b]Element:[/b] Water [b]Entry:[/b] Day 6 [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=28311094] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/283111/28311094_350.png[/img] [/url] "There they come! Don't let them surround us!" Coriolane shouted upon seeing the pack of wolves advance. They weren't easy to spot in the snowy landscape with their white coats, but Coriolane discovered them nonetheless. "I see them," her battle companion [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=277039&tab=dragon&did=28013449]Izhath[/url] affirmed. "There are six of them. The one on the far right seems to be the leader." The wolves growled as they got nearer to the two dragons who dared to tread into their territory. They were large even for winter wolves, and they moved through the snow almost soundlessly. Had Ethera accompanied Coriolane and Izhath, at least half of the beasts would have already been felled by her arrows. But a pack of wolves was something the other two thirds of the battle party could handle on their own easily. Coriolane got into her battle stance and [i]roared[/i] her challenge at the beasts. They seemed to hesitate for a moment, startled at such audacity, but a blink of an eye later the lead wolf howled and the entire pack lunged at Coriolane and Izhath at once. ~~~ Izhath folded the last of the thick white pelts and stored it in one of the bags they had brought along. The fight had barely cost them a sweat. Coriolane was cleaning her claws and armor of the blood she had spilled. Both of them were satisfied with today's spoils. The pelts were of very good quality and would surely bring a nice sum on the market. Furthermore, they had found some of the elusive preciosities that they could trade in on the festival grounds. Coriolane hummed contently. "I think we deserve a reward for that good job today. What about we visit the Carnival and get ourselves some nice hot cocoa? On my treat, of course." Izhath grinned and hurled the bag onto the cart. "How could I say no to that?" [item=Winter Wolf Pelt][item=Eternal Snow]

[b]Your Name:[/b] JinxMoonstone [b]Element:[/b] Ice [b]Entry:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=701565] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/7016/701565_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=21554116] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/215542/21554116_350.png[/img] [/url] Leap and Tailer are the clan's Golem Workshop team, tasked with bringing a Stone Borer and Frost Delver home. The duo did already convince a Stone Borer to join their clan, but finding a willing Frost Delver had proven to be extremely difficult. They spent large stretches of time away from the clan, occasionally getting reinforcements to train and supplies. For the winter carnival, the two were focused on their task: convince a Frost Delver to stay in their clan. Each battle, they had a trainee with them to learn the ways of the Workshop and become worthy to serve a deity. Finding the elusive Workshop bosses took much effort and time, but finally... finally! one at long last agreed to join their clan. [item=frost delver]

[b]Your Name:[/b] Canisa [b]Element:[/b] Arcane [b]Entry:[/b] Day 6: Coliseum Battles [b]Dragon:[/b] Duskshadow [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=3878829] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/38789/3878829_350.png[/img] [/url] [I][b]Duskshadow[/b] sighed wearily as she made her way down the Carnival aisle. 5 days of fighting, and 17 major injuries that needed a great deal of time and magic to heal, and they still hadn't found that elusive sixth chest....and to top it off, a Coarsefur Yeti [b]still[/b] refused to follow her team home, no matter what they did to try to impress it. Though other creatures were certainly interested.... The Clan Mother blew out an exasperated breath as she glanced at her adopted daughter. Ordinarily, Twilight was the picture of a fierce warrior. Right now, however, the young Shadow Guardian looked quite harried as she tried to deal with [b]3 Winter Wolves[/b]--one of them a [b]Black Wolf[/b], [b]6 Elk[/b], and a [b]Permafrost Impaler[/b], of all things, all of which seemed to want to climb all over her. It was out of pity for Twilight that Duskshadow had suggested they take a short break before heading back into the Coliseum again for another bout. Her mate, Moondust, had immediately taken off somewhere, even as Twilight staggered over to a tree and collapsed. Now, however, it was time to return, and it seemed that the dratted creatures were not going to leave Twilight alone even now. Duskshadow stamped her feet hard, but the wolves didn’t even twitch from their perch between Twilight’s wings, and the Elk just yawned. Literally. "Sorry," Moondust panted from behind her, "I knew I had that spell I'd borrowed from Norberta somewhere, but I couldn't remember where...Twilight, love, come here...." The oldest Mage of the Clan stared hard at the creatures surrounding Twilight, giving a soft, almost inaudible hum. Instantly, the wolves dropped off Twilight's back, the Elk clustered together, and the Permafrost Impaler slunk low to the ground. Moments after that, 3 clear shields appeared around each of the three species, containing them. Moondust shifted the pattern of his humming, and the three shields glowed blue for a moment before they--and the creatures inside--vanished. "There," Moondust said in satisfaction. "They're all safely back at the lair. Now, let's go find that Chest!"[/I] [center][columns][item=winter wolf][item=winter wolf][item=black wolf][item=elk][item=elk][item=elk][/columns][/center] [center][columns][item=elk][item=elk][item=elk][item=permafrost impaler][/columns][/center]

[center][quote name="Day #6"]One of the game options at the winter carnival was battling in the coliseum. Pick a dragon or two to describe their time battling at the coliseum. With your writing, post a graphic of what item(s) they may win at the end of a battle.[/quote][/center] [b]Your Name:[/b] Gravebloom [b]Element:[/b] Nature [b]Entry:[/b] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=34468149][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/344682/34468149.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=34901281][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/349013/34901281.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][size=4][b]SugarSnap and Zaughn[/b][/size][/center] ----- SugarSnap is the clan's exaltee trainer, and as such spends most of her time in the Mire. This week has been no different, though she certainly feels like there's been more dragons wanting to prepare themselves for the long journey to the Behemoth than usual. Zaughn is the clan's fiercest warrior, and also her partner. He mostly travels on his own, fighting rogue beastclans while SugarSnap is busy training, but occasionally he will accompany her on her journeys. One day, SugarSnap heard from one of the other dragons that the dragons hosting the Winter Carnival were going to host a coliseum battle game! [i]Finally,[/i] She thought to herself, [i]something I'm good at![/i] She ran up to her mate Zaughn, who was still resting. She told him about what she heard, and suggested that they enter in the game together. Zaughn, much to SugarSnap's surprise, agreed straight away. So off they went. The battle was in a created environment, made to match whichever venue you choose. As it was where they were both most comfortable, SugarSnap and Zaughn chose the Mire. They moved effortlessly around the field together, not even needing to communicate. At the end of ten rounds they stopped to admire their loot. "A very good haul, my dear. Well done." ----- [center][item=eternal snow][item=frozen aurora chest][item=frozen odf chest][item=mistwatch shellion][item=common podid][item=salve kamaitachi][/center]

[b]Your Name:[/b] StormDragon21 [b]Element:[/b] Lightning [b]Entry:[/b] Azurite slammed his paw down on another beast's neck, and admired the stunning lack of loot he had collected. An hour of mindless beast-fighting, and his treasure amounted only to a pile of food, plus assorted junk. A lot of spiders, especially, crawling around. He'd maybe eat a few, to hold him over for the trek home. One spider stood out to him, much bigger. It followed him around like a creepy, gaunt hound. "What the heck," he said. "I'll keep you. I don't have a name for you, but you're a bit nice." [item=ashspine widow]

[b]Your Name:[/b] MythicalViper [b]Element:[/b] Arcane [b]Entry:[/b] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=31374008] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/313741/31374008_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] It was an odd thing to be grinding in the Volcanic Vents, but the good news was that one could be ensured that the snow in the Vents was actually Eternal. The bad news was that Kavenia didn't like the heat one bit. "Go gather snow, they said," she muttered as she glanced around the fiery landscape. "You'll have fun, they said." She threw her claws up. "How in the name of the Arcanist am I suppose to find snow here?!" She sprouted several paragraphs of very impressive, colorful words. As if to answer her, a Hydra poked its head out of the nearest dip of the ground, eliciting more creative cussing. Kavenia spread her wings and shot up high, the dark head of the magenta Hydra snapping at her tail. "I hate you!" She screamed at no one in particular. Her body glowing amber with Rally, she dove back down into the Hydra's maw with the mien of a lemming. A really, really drunk and angry lemming. Several minutes later, she was picking her way through the devastation, whereupon she found a Health Potion. "Really?" She asked. "You're going to do this to me? I take down a HYDRA and you give me a POTION? For heaven's sake, why is there even a health potion inside a hydra? That doesn't even make any sense!" A flock of Chillwind Harpies charged out of the nearest crevice. A well-placed Eliminate and BAM! A pile of twine. A herd of Flamescale Illusionist? WHAM! A pile of cloth. Pretty soon, Kavenia was picking her way through a pile of food, Familiars (also food; it's going to end up either in the brew or some dragon's stomach, or, knowing some of her clanmates, both), food, weird clothing and scales, feathers, and Health Potions. Either way, the pile was notable for its lack of fluffy white snow. "How does a Serthis turn into a pile of cloth and PLANTS?" she complained, punching the nearest offender in the face. "And why does the spider end up as a pile of SEAFOOD? This is the Volcanic Vents, in the name of the Eleven! Where is the ocean?!" Never stopping in the middle of her rant, Kavenia turned to face her next opponent. She was pretty sure she would get plenty of loot. She was also pretty sure none of them would be Eternal Snow. Or make sense. At all. Unfortunately, that pretty much summarized her life. She's lucky that way. [br] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/21438.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/battle_items/1140.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/21370.png[/img][/center]

[b]Your Name:[/b] SnoringHyena [b]Element:[/b] Light [b]Entry:[/b] Day 6 [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32525478] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/325255/32525478_350.png[/img] [/url] You know Phobetor never thought that would be an event game that he would actually willingly participate in. He played that knocking over the bottle game with his brother just to shut him up. Now here the coliseum is where you can really have fun. It reminds him of the time back when he was a mercancy. Fighting always gets his blood rushing and body moving. When you are fighting you do not need to fly so its even playing for every dragon. Before he enters the ring for his first battle his brother stops him with call of his name “Yo bro!” He puts his left claw out and curls it up awaiting Phobetor to do the same. He mimics his brother movement with his right claw and moves so they they can bump claws. “You got this man!” “Like I need you to tell me that. Do not get mushy on me” You grumply out with a frown on your face. He gets you a hearty laugh and his winning smile “I know that man. I'm just never go to stop saying it. And If anyone is mushy here is you. Is that a tear I see.” As he squints at your face. You can't help but give slight smile. “I’m not the mushy one here [i]little brother[/i] if I recall you are the one that keeps his eyes closed whenever I’m in the ring.” You state with a blown grin on your face as your brother scowls at you. “I do not cover my face the whole time only at the scary parts plus do not think I did not see you cover your face when I saw racing.” He got you there so you decide it's time for you to go. “Welp I gotta to go. Its time to fight some monsters. Maybe this year they will even be a challenge.” Last year those monster where nothing for you and your sword. You slashed anything that got in your way. Maybe you can can so loot that you can sell on the side as well. “See you later bro and once again good luck!” You hear as the coliseum doors open and your battle awaits [item=Emerald Ring] [item=Stardust Sap Lamp] [item=Golden Collar] [item=Brawler Gauntlet]