Avoir jumped through a few boundful leaps as he jumped across the land he smiled and began to sit down under a surviving tree were he began to rest
He lay his head and began to close his eyes snoozing he soon awake as a roar hit him
Avoir jumped through a few boundful leaps as he jumped across the land he smiled and began to sit down under a surviving tree were he began to rest
He lay his head and began to close his eyes snoozing he soon awake as a roar hit him
Goodnight, sir.
//Alright, thanks for joining everyone :)
Kestrel surveyed the forest where her and Aria were exploring. Above the thick canopy of leafs, she could see that it went on for miles. Perfect for finding familiars and plants. she thought happily, darting back down to Aria and settling softly on her friend's head.
//Alright, thanks for joining everyone :)
Kestrel surveyed the forest where her and Aria were exploring. Above the thick canopy of leafs, she could see that it went on for miles. Perfect for finding familiars and plants. she thought happily, darting back down to Aria and settling softly on her friend's head.
Ah! Are you still open?
Name: Infusa
Species: Fae
Gender: Female
Alignment: Plague
Looks: Soil with Beige wings. She has maroon wraps around her tail and limbs.
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Personality: (Copy-pasted from Infusa's Bio)
As the founder, matriarch, and leader of the Insectoid Clan, Infusa is a very powerful influence on the rest of the clan. As a hatchling, she frequently played and watched her food before eating it, and so claims that she has learned the secret to domination through her observations.
Infusa's behavior is very chaotic, and too is her personality. Put her in the same room as a stranger, and she'll try to match her behavior and motions to best compliment to her guest. Put multiple strangers in the same room, and she'll try to strike a balance that everyone will be happy with, or else flip-flop one moment after the other in attempt to adapt.
When it's just her and her clan, however, Infusa is more predictable. She's observant, prolific, intelligent, and cautious. In addition, she tries to come off as being wise, with wildly varying success. She expects all other members of the clan to hold the same set of values she has, much to her disappointment.
Other: She keeps a Renegade Aviar as a hunting pet and as a personal guard.
Ah! Are you still open?
Name: Infusa
Species: Fae
Gender: Female
Alignment: Plague
Looks: Soil with Beige wings. She has maroon wraps around her tail and limbs.
Image
Personality: (Copy-pasted from Infusa's Bio)
As the founder, matriarch, and leader of the Insectoid Clan, Infusa is a very powerful influence on the rest of the clan. As a hatchling, she frequently played and watched her food before eating it, and so claims that she has learned the secret to domination through her observations.
Infusa's behavior is very chaotic, and too is her personality. Put her in the same room as a stranger, and she'll try to match her behavior and motions to best compliment to her guest. Put multiple strangers in the same room, and she'll try to strike a balance that everyone will be happy with, or else flip-flop one moment after the other in attempt to adapt.
When it's just her and her clan, however, Infusa is more predictable. She's observant, prolific, intelligent, and cautious. In addition, she tries to come off as being wise, with wildly varying success. She expects all other members of the clan to hold the same set of values she has, much to her disappointment.
Other: She keeps a Renegade Aviar as a hunting pet and as a personal guard.
//Cool :) Yes, we are open for joining at any time
//Cool :) Yes, we are open for joining at any time
Aria took a deep smell of the forest around her. It was comforting to be back in the underbrush, her home. She smiled. There would be plenty of plants and food for her and her companion. Aria looked around, relaxing in the plants and trees that were almost identical to those of her native homelands. The familiar weight of Kestrel on her head signaled that they could begin to move again.
Aria took a deep smell of the forest around her. It was comforting to be back in the underbrush, her home. She smiled. There would be plenty of plants and food for her and her companion. Aria looked around, relaxing in the plants and trees that were almost identical to those of her native homelands. The familiar weight of Kestrel on her head signaled that they could begin to move again.
Signed, Time2Fly
P.S. For RPs: I'll probably get behind a lot, just warning you :P
Zayin felt comfortable here, oddly enough. Lately his little escapades were quite dangerous and darn scary but this place seemed nice, teeming with life and not exactly dangerous (maybe). There were so many plants here to try..!...but then he wasn't sure which ones were edible or fine to eat. He sighed, he wished he didn't have to deal with that problem.
The dragon's body was on a bed of soft grass, resting and relaxing under the cloudy weather.
Suddenly his ears pricked; twitched from the out of place sound. A roar, a somewhat painful one at that, he wondered where it came from? Was someone starting a fight again? Really, what happened to nap time?
The booming noise quickly passed, and he wasn't able to pick up any other sounds, but his head was up high and he was alert.
He then noticed nearby a pair of dragons, one yellow and the other a shade of blue, like himself. A bit of an odd couple, a Tundra and a Fae, but he had mated with a Fae himself so...
Should he call for their attention? They looked like they were busy foraging. Nah, maybe he would disturb them. He would just wait until they approached him if they wanted to.
Zayin felt comfortable here, oddly enough. Lately his little escapades were quite dangerous and darn scary but this place seemed nice, teeming with life and not exactly dangerous (maybe). There were so many plants here to try..!...but then he wasn't sure which ones were edible or fine to eat. He sighed, he wished he didn't have to deal with that problem.
The dragon's body was on a bed of soft grass, resting and relaxing under the cloudy weather.
Suddenly his ears pricked; twitched from the out of place sound. A roar, a somewhat painful one at that, he wondered where it came from? Was someone starting a fight again? Really, what happened to nap time?
The booming noise quickly passed, and he wasn't able to pick up any other sounds, but his head was up high and he was alert.
He then noticed nearby a pair of dragons, one yellow and the other a shade of blue, like himself. A bit of an odd couple, a Tundra and a Fae, but he had mated with a Fae himself so...
Should he call for their attention? They looked like they were busy foraging. Nah, maybe he would disturb them. He would just wait until they approached him if they wanted to.
Kestrel fluttered her wings nervously at the sound of the dragon's roar. "Sounds like someone in great pain." She whispered to Aria.
Kestrel fluttered her wings nervously at the sound of the dragon's roar. "Sounds like someone in great pain." She whispered to Aria.
Avoir stopped and opened an eye hearing a voice
‘Sounds like someones in great pain’ the voice said
Avoir stood up clicking his wings back and forth before letting out an animal howling call to any passing dragons.
He then saw them a fae and a tundra he had mated with a fae so it was no big deal but he walked towards them and smiled and said in simple words ‘ Hi! ’
Avoir stopped and opened an eye hearing a voice
‘Sounds like someones in great pain’ the voice said
Avoir stood up clicking his wings back and forth before letting out an animal howling call to any passing dragons.
He then saw them a fae and a tundra he had mated with a fae so it was no big deal but he walked towards them and smiled and said in simple words ‘ Hi! ’
Goodnight, sir.
A pained roar rolled across the breeze, loud enough for Infusa to detect. The fae was not immediately fazed by the alarming sound - infact, it almost slipped past her notice. Such noises were common place in the Scarred Wastelands, especially when they get visitors. One learns to block out frequent, annoying noises.
But something about it . . . really really bugged her. Maybe it just felt odd because she's outside of Plague territory. Maybe it's for a more dangerous reason.
Infusa dips out of the sky and into the great canopy of the forest. If there is indeed danger, she's best to stay low for now.
A pained roar rolled across the breeze, loud enough for Infusa to detect. The fae was not immediately fazed by the alarming sound - infact, it almost slipped past her notice. Such noises were common place in the Scarred Wastelands, especially when they get visitors. One learns to block out frequent, annoying noises.
But something about it . . . really really bugged her. Maybe it just felt odd because she's outside of Plague territory. Maybe it's for a more dangerous reason.
Infusa dips out of the sky and into the great canopy of the forest. If there is indeed danger, she's best to stay low for now.
((I brought up the pained roar because I thought Lokiwolf mentioned it out of the blue. @
_@ Now I am confused.
Also, if I'm RPing with a certain person in another thread (say, @
Insectoid ), should I make my dragon recognize you or do we go through introductions again? XD))
"...he smells of aggression." Zayin muttered as he noticed the darker colored Tundra dragon when he had greeted the pair. He moved his tail left and right, mulling about it but couldn't remember why he had said that. He shrugged it off; his sense of smell had never been wrong before, so he needed to be careful around this Tundra if ever they were going to interact with each other or something.
He then saw another dragon (a Mirror? His eyesight wasn't as good as his smell) descend from the cloudy blue sky to the topper most of the trees. It seemed that the dragon had also heard the roar, now he was curious.
Zayin stood up and decided to join in the other Tundra dragon in greetings. "Afternoon, you three. You heard the loud roar a few moments ago, yes? You think we should investigate?" not much of a greeting, he thought, but it would have to do.
((I brought up the pained roar because I thought Lokiwolf mentioned it out of the blue. @
_@ Now I am confused.
Also, if I'm RPing with a certain person in another thread (say, @
Insectoid ), should I make my dragon recognize you or do we go through introductions again? XD))
"...he smells of aggression." Zayin muttered as he noticed the darker colored Tundra dragon when he had greeted the pair. He moved his tail left and right, mulling about it but couldn't remember why he had said that. He shrugged it off; his sense of smell had never been wrong before, so he needed to be careful around this Tundra if ever they were going to interact with each other or something.
He then saw another dragon (a Mirror? His eyesight wasn't as good as his smell) descend from the cloudy blue sky to the topper most of the trees. It seemed that the dragon had also heard the roar, now he was curious.
Zayin stood up and decided to join in the other Tundra dragon in greetings. "Afternoon, you three. You heard the loud roar a few moments ago, yes? You think we should investigate?" not much of a greeting, he thought, but it would have to do.
