Roleplay

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19767714] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/197678/19767714_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] The sun shone brightly over the trading post as Relic weaved her way through the usual crowd. In her jaws, she carried a strange bundle. The imperial made her way past Swip's Swap Stand towards the path that lead away from the trading post. As she stalked away, she found herself on the edge of the no-man's-land of the Trading post. Ahead was a dragon clan's territory, mysterious and possibly filled with traps, hostile dragons, and other mysterious creatures. Relic hesitated, glancing at her wing and the long tear in her left wing, preventing her from flying back to the safety of her clan's territory. With a tired sigh, Relic headed into the unknown territory, anxious and doing her best to keep quiet.

@Wyendigo
I'll join if you're still looking for someone ^-^

@tzarksra
sure! just hop right in! ^^

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19221521] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/192216/19221521_350.png[/img] [/url] Codex made her way through the edge of Isifo Clan's territory, making long claw marks down some of the trees to mark it as Isifo's. The young mirror sighed, squinting as she looked up at the clear sky. The Abiding Boneyard was hotter than ever, even though the area that Codex was in had more foliage. Right outside of their territory was a vast field of nothing that eventually became the property of Sornieth's trading post. Even from her spot in the trees, Codex's ability to see heat signatures caught what looked like another dragon. The mirror sighed, wondering if it was another wanderer cutting through Isifo's territory. [/center]