Roleplay

@Omegajupiter @Rinnabear

Rohan almost chuckled as the two got startled by his presence, but settled to only smirk slyly inside his hood, which he then slid off of his head to reveal deep red eyes and scars on his neck. He softly strode closer to the strangers and let his folded wings open just slightly to show that he was relaxed enough to not be a threat. To him, these two didn't seem like one either, so why panic?
"I'm not going to attack anybody in a place like this," he stated with a soft but still firm voice, gesturing at the open wasteland surrounding them. "And a sneak attack wouldn't work either," he smirked and slid his hood back on. He felt uncomfortably naked without it.

@Omegajupiter @poodragon

"You, Wildclaw. Have you seen anyone pass through here?" Krait demanded, angrily stomping his foot in frustration. Surely someone had come through here? It's not as if everyone just disappeared! There had to be more of them left than this.
He looked between the two of them, obviously not together. He would have to fix that. If they truly were the last dragons around, their best option was to stay together. He would have to find some way to have them join him, or at least convince one to let him join them.
There was nothing wrong with safety in numbers.

Nesaia looked very confused indeed as the Coatl kept talking about how it was better for him to be alone. She frowned deeply and shook her head. "No one should be alone... It's much safer to travel in numbers... At least that is what my clan leader would say..." Even with the typical monotonous voice of a Fae, Nesaia still managed to make herself sound very animated. Perhaps it was because of the speed at which she spoke. Who knows? She just always sounded enthusiastic. Either way she looked at him with concern.

Without too much more encouragement from the fae, Eaol made his way forth. He watched the coatl warily but would not make himself look any more hostile than he already did. He finally started to let his fur lie flat again as he watched the other dragon. He blinked a couple times as he surveyed him before speaking in a rather strong voice for a hatchling, but one laced with such sadness that should never be heard from one so young. "Did you lose your clan too?"

@Omegajupiter @Rinnabear

The male shook hid head and shifted his weight so that the cleaver's hilt made a clanging sound against his solidscale armour, "No, I haven't seen, but I have heard. A minute or two ago I heard voices coming from that direction," he cocked his head to the left, "but they were further away - at least a mile or two" In a deserted place like this, any sound could be well heard from even a greater distance.
Rohan was already growing restless just standing in one place, but he did not want to leave alone. Staying together with these two would be for the best, even though he didn't really fancy the idea of having more companions than one. It would make sneaking up on prey harder, but then again, even prey was luxury these days. Maybe he'd do fine for a few days, until he'd find something to eat and drink and could go on by himself for a while again.

@Omegajupiter @poodragon

"I'll be headed that way, and I suggest you join me if you have nothing better to do." He looked pointedly at both of them, implying it was not a suggestion. The Wildclaw seemed to have realized a group was a good decision, but did not seem happy with it, meanwhile the Mirror looked like she would rather die than have company. Perhaps he should offer some encouragement?
"I have some food that should last us all a day, perhaps one of you would like a share after we are done here." With that, he tensed up like a coil and jumped into the air, beating his wings and rising quickly. He started off in the direction the Wildclaw had indicated, not bothering to look behind and see if they were coming.
Whether or not they wanted to starve was up to them.

@Rinnabear @Omegajupiter (Imma go to sleep after this one because it's half 2am here gosh)

The raider nodded slightly at the imperial's words and stretched his legs to be ready to sprint after the other male. He had never been fond of flying as it didn't offer good sneaking possibilities because literally everyone could see you in the air, and due to lack of flying his wing muscles weren't that strong. He could fly short distances, still, but he'd rather run or walk.
He glanced at the mirror female from under his hood; the other was keeping an eye on him every second. Part of him admired that knowledge and the skill of reading dragons, but the other part found it annoying as he had the feeling she'd keep an eye on him all the time. He'd have to stand it for some time though, so he decided to ignore it for now. In the end, she hadn't been causing any harm yet.
Rohan started jogging after the imperial, not bothering to look if the mirror was following, which she probably was due to her saying so. To keep his eye on both of them he had to move a bit to the right, because the mirror was behind him and there was no way the wildclaw would let any possible threat surprise him from behind. That would be a mistake of an amateur.

@omegajupiter

Nesaia couldn't believe what she was hearing! This poor guy felt like he was a bad omen? No matter he was so sad! "I don't believe it! A dragon can't be a bad omen! Although don't tell Faiteal I said that. She always did say that my head was as empty as a tumbleweed!" She grinned but a sadness still tinted her eyes as she thought about the rather grouchy healer. But she shook her head suddenly coming to a conclusion. "We should travel together!" If he was an exiled dragon perhaps he had no idea what has happened to the clans... Nesaia had seen many empty lairs while she and Eaol had travelled.

Speaking of Eaol... While Nesaia had been talking, he had moved up beside the coatl surveying him in silence. He didn't understand what he meant but if he meant what he thought he meant, his old clan thought him bad because of his dull coloring? That seemed dumb to him but he kept that to himself. Eaol had Nessie but being alone was starting to bother him greatly and without warning he pressed good furred form up against the side of the coatl before gazing up at him with unguarded hatchling eyes. "Will you travel with us?" He finally spoke to the stranger in a soft quiet manner. Nesaia looked on in some surprise as she was still trying to figure out what he meant by learning how to talk like them. Wait! She did remember that the coatls that had joined her clan never talked to them, just hissed a bit. Nesaia just always figured they didn't like to talk much. But she nodded eagerly to the other dragon. "We can talk to eachother... and Eaol is right. It's not safe for anyone to travel alone! I'm Nesaia! And this is Eaolkaemio... But I just call him Eaol! What's your name?"

(@poodragon Goodnight! Sleep well!)

@poodragon @Omegajupiter @Wolfkitten

Krait spotted a cave and landed quickly, heavy thuds making him wince as his feet made contact with the ground. He looked back and was pleased to find the two were following him. He would be out of food by tomorrow, but if he made an ally it would be worth it.
He looked around, and spied a Coatl, a Fae, and a small Tundra hatchling. They were close together, which implied they were a group. Great, it would be easier to convince them to join. His eyes lingered on the hatchling, slightly surprised that such young dragons were still around.
He made sure he kept non-aggressive posture as he approached them. He was not a large Imperial, as he was still young, but he was bigger than anyone except the Coatl.