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TOPIC | Crimspiracy / War of the Whippersnappers
Quiet roars sounded in the distance, drawing the attention of any dragon at the Trading Post. Many of them had been disappointed that Crim hadn't been open, their sacks full of goodies for the trader sitting on the ground like discarded children's toys. Tomo looked up from where she was sitting, her small scribe - Scribbles - following suit. The horizon had turned dark, a few glints of bright colours appearing now and then. The constant roars that came from this black mass could be heard leagues away. The realisation of what was happening soon dawned on the dragons, panic spreading through them like wildfire as they began to try and flee, scrabbling over one another to get away. On the opposing horizon, another mass of dragons were making a beeline for the Trading Post, their colours bright and vibrant in the midday sun. It didn't take long for the smaller dragons to flee, their small size helping them slip between the larger dragons who were scrambling over each other. The gap between the two masses of dragons rapidly closed until the sun couldn't even be seen.
The War of the Whippersnappers had truly begun.
The War of the Whippersnappers had truly begun.
Quiet roars sounded in the distance, drawing the attention of any dragon at the Trading Post. Many of them had been disappointed that Crim hadn't been open, their sacks full of goodies for the trader sitting on the ground like discarded children's toys. Tomo looked up from where she was sitting, her small scribe - Scribbles - following suit. The horizon had turned dark, a few glints of bright colours appearing now and then. The constant roars that came from this black mass could be heard leagues away. The realisation of what was happening soon dawned on the dragons, panic spreading through them like wildfire as they began to try and flee, scrabbling over one another to get away. On the opposing horizon, another mass of dragons were making a beeline for the Trading Post, their colours bright and vibrant in the midday sun. It didn't take long for the smaller dragons to flee, their small size helping them slip between the larger dragons who were scrambling over each other. The gap between the two masses of dragons rapidly closed until the sun couldn't even be seen.
The War of the Whippersnappers had truly begun.
The War of the Whippersnappers had truly begun.
[quote name="sagestuck" date=2015-08-13 15:13:44]
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sagestuck wrote on 2015-08-13:
confirmed
@Corgite
Tomo and Scribbles are pretty neutral, however, they seem to be leaning just a bit onto Pinkerton's side.
Tomo and Scribbles are pretty neutral, however, they seem to be leaning just a bit onto Pinkerton's side.
@Corgite
Tomo and Scribbles are pretty neutral, however, they seem to be leaning just a bit onto Pinkerton's side.
Tomo and Scribbles are pretty neutral, however, they seem to be leaning just a bit onto Pinkerton's side.