Roleplay

@Alledowaya @Aretimes @Lynxloverdafirst @Lamenting @Wintersoul @Redamancy @Torterrta [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20018424] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/200185/20018424_350.png[/img] [/url] "Iris." The Nocturne replied with a curt nod of her head. She stretched out her wings as much as she could in the cramped space, careful not to catch her wing bangles on anything. "Good to finally know your name, Orion." She stopped her stretch to flare her wings and snarl as a human came to close, even daring to snap at them. She would've summoned a bolt of lightning, but the cage was metal and she didn't want to electrocute herself. Once the human walked out of Iris's 'bubble,' she calmed down and went back to fidgeting restlessly. She dropped to all fours and paced in circles, her wings furled tightly against her back. "I hate this." She mumbled to herself. "I can't wait for the day I'm going to bust out of here." She stopped for a moment before calling out to the other dragons again. "Hey, any of you guys know when the next fight is?" She was hoping that maybe she could make a move then, when she would be free of the cage, possibly even getting some of the other pit fighters to join her. With several of them rebelling, the humans wouldn't stand a chance.

heading to bed, ill reply in the morning <3

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One icy eye cracked open, and Lapis turned her head. The tiny cage she was in was next to a little Fae's, and the Imperial raised her head to look at all the excitement. The Snapper had just whirled around and slammed the cage's wall with her tail, and was now settled down.

Lapis's gaze traveled to the new face, hidden by a old, gray cloak. A Guardian... the Fae in front of her was new too. They'd been traveling for a while now. The humans must have stopped to catch these two.

The reflective scaled Imperial looked over to the band of humans, seeing their leader, of sorts. They listened to him, anyway. Took his advice, far as she could tell. He'd been in charge of catching all these other dragons.

She laid her head back down, tucking her wings in closer. Even her cold eyes were like mirrors, showing the reflections of everything passing by her. Lapis kept watch on that one human, for no real reason. She was just kinda... bored, she figured. Sitting in a cage with nothing to do for several days does tend to get rather dull, after all.

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1 more post before I got to go to bed
also, heyo I found a voice for Axel https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1LBx2YjDtYg *swearing


Axel had returned from another dragon hunt, arms crossed and a smirk on his face as usual. approaching close to Tektitles cage, and over near the 'mad scientist'
he reaches up, fixing his hair and tilting his head "real fine one isn't she? gotta love that furiosity for such a large dragon. typically those things are more lazy and better breeders than anyth-"
hes cut off by the sound of the imperials power, grabbing the scientists shoulder, and pulling him downwards with him to duck out of the way.
he flips around towards Hyacintho, teeth bared like a dragon himself. he takes off a long staff with a gadget at one end, going to hit the imperials body with the end, and giving him a sharp, powerful zap as a punishment

"HEEL."

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he shakes his head, growling before shouting out to the dragon lords who come around to feed these beasts, not to give this imperial anything for today. he puts the staff back over his shoulder, glaring apon him.

@Alledowaya @Amaranth41 @Aretimes @Lynxloverdafirst @Lamenting @Wintersoul @Redamancy @Torterrta [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19858965] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/198590/19858965_350.png[/img] [/url] So. Cerulean was now here. Apparently at a pit fight like situation. Beside her, a femals coatl was chating away before noticing her. She started to give what seeming an intro and then rambling on about her three star sons that apparently were top, puffing her feathers in pride at her offspring and shaming the unsucessful ones. Cerulean couldn't help but think of this coatl lady as slightly brainwashed by the humans. Her eyes flicked back and forth between the cages as the coatl had a one-sided conversation with her, or the dragon next to her. Great. Why this gentle natured pearlcatcher? Her length measured 7.31M, average being 5.5M according to ( http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/gde/1578819/1 ) The breeders must have wanted fiercer large pearcatchers, just without her demeanor in hopes her off spring wouldn't be like her, but inherit her impressive size, almost considered giant for a pearlcatcher. Larger dragons also tended to have somewhat a healthier and larger clutch. Cerulean took a breath as a disiplined meditate caused a blue shadow image of her body, and in a few more seconds, she had casted a reflect in fear of other dragons. 'Please don't notice me... Please not' she silently chanted in her mind.

@Alledowaya @Amaranth41 @Aretimes @Lynxloverdafirst @Lamenting @Wintersoul @Redamancy @Torterrta [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20018424] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/200185/20018424_350.png[/img] [/url] "Not sure, Orion." Iris responded to the big Tundra's question. "I almost hope I am, I need to get out of this cage. I personally love those fights, it exercises my mind and my body." She continued to pace restlessly, summoning balls of mana and electricity that she could play with. She considered throwing one at the humans, but she didn't want to end up like the crystal Imperial. If she was in for the fight, she was going to need food. Also, it really wasn't worth the energy expenditure. "What about you, Orion?" She asked after a bit. "Are you scheduled to fight tonight?"