People let's POST!!

Ok, here's the expert.  

~Hollow

The IceWing-SandWing picked his way through the ashes of the old night kingdom. Faithful picked her way through the rubble beside him, her dark eyes earily glowing in the light of the lava. 

They were looking for something. A scroll left behind in the frantic escape from the erupting volcano. Faithful remembered it well, and it was something they needed.

Here. The remainders of the library, with small scraps of paper still fluttering by here and there. They weren't looking for a scroll, no. Something that could resist even the worst of climates. "It hast to be here." Faithful whispered, spreading her dark purple wings speckled with glowing white scales. They almost shown red in the light. "Hollow, keep looking."

He nodded, and prodded the scraps of rock. All ash. Then suddenly his talons bummed against something hard. "Here." He said, picking up a metal tablet shimmering bronze. "Is this it?"

"Yes!" Faithful cried happily. She gently took it from his talons and turned it in a circle.

"And it really mentions such things as DeathWings?" He asked curiously.

"Oh honey." Faithful mumbled. "This is from just after the scorching, when the last known DeathWing was alive."

"Until now." Hollow said, shaking his head. There was a pause. "Well read it out loud." 

The old dragons shifted their large talons together and gazed down at the tablet. "It doesn't say how they killed him." Hollow observed.

"Hollow!" Faithful cried, stepping away from him.

"I mean, just in case." He said quickly.

"I think Poison was a animus, also." Faithful said quietly. "Possibly the SkyWing bloodline. That's why he was so powerful. I bet not all DeathWings are that way, let alone seven unboren eggs." 

She sighed. "And, none of them could be DeathWings. It says that not all seven-tribe dragons are DeathWings."

"There are seven of them." Hollow said ruefully. "One of them must be a DeathWing." He flicked his sand-white tail and narrowed his black eyes at the metal. "We never should have let them marry." He growled. "Our son or our grandson. We never should have married this is our fault." 

"No it's not." Faithful said comfortingly. "Some other dragon who didn't even know what a DeathWing is could have hatched one and that dragon could have wreaked havoc on the world. But ours won't. Ours will be the first DeathWing in thousands of years, and she will serve as a role model to all those after her."

"Bug just to be safe." Hollow whispered. "If we do hatch one, shouldn't we hide her? Just in case?"

Faithful looked at him thoughtfully. "Maybe at first." She whispered. And then, "I wish I could see what the future held for us."  

NOTE: I changed my age to 8, and Parrot to 12.

I can't belive I'm going to Jade Mountain Acadamy! As in, the place that stopped Scarlet and Darkstalker and had the first NightWing mind reader and 200 animuses and also fufilled/stopped a ton of propecies and the SeaWing queen went there and all sorts of things!

I twirled in the air, then swung upside down. I was trying to learn how to tree-glide that way, all upside-down and inside out. I swung like a pendulum, then let go and... crashed. "Can you go somewhere else to do your weird swinging?" Parrot asked. "Humph. FINE."                                     

I hurried through the forest to the Night Kingdom. I wave to Nightwhisper. They wave back. Nightwhisper is much younger then me, but they're still pretty nice.

I go into the rainforest, hunting for... I don't know what, but sometimes there's really cool things in the Night section of the rainforest. I'm rewarded with nothing much, but I pick up a overripe fruit, and a large leaf to hold it with. I fly back over Parrot's head... "Hey!!! i told you to move!" 

"Oops." I say. "Can I at least put down this leaf?"

"Um, sure?" I do- right over him. Laughing, I fly off. 

Gah, I can't wait to go! But maybe I don't have to... I fill a sack with fruit. I fly off like I'm going to the Night Kingdom, but then turn for the Claws of the Clouds mountains.

Is it too late to make a second character? I didn't before because I thought of Parrot as one and didn't want 3, but I'm not role playing him, so I want to make another. If I can, here they are;

Name: Tern

Age: 6

Tribe: IceWing

Apperance: Slightly wide snout, snowy white scales. Light blue eyes.

Personality: Easygoing for a IceWing. Curious and loves to explore, but shy.

Important Family: Her mother, Alba, was a important dragon, first circle. But then she ran off with a IceWing outside the rankings, putting her in the Seventh Circle forever. Tern herself is outside the rankings.

Background: See above. Poor, but not like Quibli. Lives on outskirts of Ice Kingdom, near the sea and Sky Kingdom.

Other: Fast.

Tern~

We had to use the gift of substience this night. Again. I'm glad the war is over, but it leaves both my parents out of jobs. I'm training to be a soldier- will I end up like them? I'm supposed to go to Sanctuary Academy tomorrow. Maybe there I'll find a better way. I fall asleep dreaming of other tribes, and a place where we can all learn together.

When I wake up in the morning, I fly to the barracks courtyard. Landing next to the others in their perfectly straight line, I stand in position. A few dragons give me disdainful looks. I give one right back. "Partner training today," our sergant says. "Pair up with the dragon next to you. No frostbreath, please." I exchange smiles with my friend, Seal.  "Claws up, teeth ready! Fight!" I launch into battle, swinging to attack their underbelly. I slice across their snout. Seal pushes my claws aside, leaving me unguarded. We fight until the sun is high in the sky, with our sergant occasionally giving tips. At that time, my father, Sleet, comes to get me and I start the long flight to Santuary Academy.

Skydancer~

I see the Claws of the Clouds mountains up ahead. "Yes!" I'm in the Sky Kingdom! As it's getting really late, I curl up in a small cave and go to sleep. In the morning, I eat some fruit and fly out, aiming for the mountain I know Santuary is by. I see a jam-packed town full of dragons of every kind. Two places seem kind of empty, though. I fly by. One has a scavenger den inside, and a large sign reading "The Flower Scavenger Sanctuary,". So not the school. Next to it looks promising, though. It's not in caves like Jade Mountain. Instead, there's a lot of small, open air structures surrounded by a fence. One has a map of Pyyria, one has herbs in neat jars, and one seems for small dragonets, with picture scrolls and a huge chart counting by 2 to 500. A message board is in the middle, and another on the mountainside that reads; Sleeping Caves and Library. The mountainside makes up one end of the fence and seems to have a small network of caves inside.            I land inside, startling Sunny and Kinkajou. "Ah! A student already?" Sunny laughs.

"Oh no, do I need to teach her yet? I've never taught anyone before!"

"No," Sunny reassured her. "And you'll be great."

" Where is everyone else?" I ask.

"It's Clay and Perils egg hatching day, everyone's gone to yell at Clay that Perils a psycho and they should never have a egg together."

Alright, then! I go into the caves and explore.

Guys, let's post! Moonfrost, Claaws, whoever else is on here, POST!

Ok, for the record, IM the one who starts these RPs. And Im still waiting for more people to join, fyi. I think ill give it a day or three, and then we can officially start. But for now, this. 

Im narrowing down the winglets to four. Ruby, Topaz, Emerald, and Obsidian. If more people join, feal free to make some more charries. Just if someone joins and wants that spot, be prepaired to give it up! Also, all of Forbidden's siblings now go to this school. Ill give up spots if necessary. And im working on a drawing of all of them, so theres that! Ill post it once im done instead of describing what they look like. 

And now.....that.

Oh, and this too. Feel free to write as any of the main OCs while we wait. Just relate it to whats going on, and feel free to build plots. 

~Sunny

All is well in Jade Mountain. All is well. Clay's egg is hatching today, and Sunny couldn't be happyer. Tsunami still has her doubts, but her and Riptide are too focused on their own offspring, Temperate. A beauty she was, Tsunamis eyes and Riptides scales, with the royal pattern scrawled on her wings. She got along well with her cousin Pearl, too bad they sent her to Sanctuary.  

"Its hatching!" Twilight burst into the library, only two years old, with lovely eyes that matched her fathers and purple scales like her mom. Sunny felt a pain of guilt, she would never be with Starflight. But Fatespeakers better then she would ever be....right? 

Her mother followed her, smiling. She grabbed Starflight and led him from the cave. Sunny followed, slowly. They met up with Glory in the hallyway, who was waiting for them. Deathbringer and their two year old daughter, Firefly, was with them too. Her purple scales were lighter then Twilights, and they glowed with other colors here and there, especailly along her wings and eyes. "Princesses," Deathbringer greated them as he saw them.

"Hush," Sunny said, ushering them along. She couldnt wait!

"Clay!" She yelled when they had finally gotten there. It was in the big opening where Carnelian had been, Sunny remembered with a pain of guilt, close to the sky but set in mud. The Queen of the Skywings was there, along with Queen Anemone, Sunny winced as she remembered the death of Coral, a vengefull SandWing had gotten her. Apperantly she had killed his daughter in battle. But thats all over with, scars will fade. Eventually.

Sunny's own mother, Queen Thorn, hadnot been able to make it. She was bussy with more surch partys for poor Quibli and Moon. It had been fifteen years, Sunny expected they had run off together, but why would they? They were accepted here as anywhere else? Maybe it had to do with Prince Winter, or the NightWings, or whatever had happened to the wretched Darkstalker. 

Sunny was sure they would turn up, eventually. 

She flung herself into Clay, not small enough to fit on his back anymore, he hugged her, and held her as he watched his egg. Glory came up and stood next to him, and then Starflight and Tsunami. Peirl stood awkwardly away from it, fretfull that she would burn it. They couldnt tell if it was red because it was geat resistant or if it was a SkyWing egg. 

They stood like that for a long moment, leaning into eachother like when they were dragonets. Sunny still couldnt belive that Clay, her sweet Clay, was going to be a father! 

"Look, the eggs braking!" Firefly whispered. Deathbringer hushed her. They all watched as a small dragonet broke free. And then, to their astonishemnt, a second one followed. 

Peirl reached out towrads them, painfull memories clearly going through her mind. But she drew back, remembering she couldnt touch them.

One was light woody-brown with hints of winding gold and amber, her eyes the same firey blue as her mothers. The other was a deep mud color, darker then clay even, with hints of red around his talons and snout and wings and eyes, which were the same color as Clays. 

Stepping fowards, Clay bent down to look at them. One had smoke curling from her scales already, and the other looked fire deprived.

"Not another one...." Sunny heard someone groan from the crowd, but they were silenced. 

Slowly, Clay picked them up in his talons. As he did, the femail pushed the male with one talon, they heard a sizzling sound, and Clay emidiatly put the femail down. He looked at the male, and then his eyes relaxed. "Fire resistant." He said happily, looking into Peirls eyes. 

She smiled, the concern fading from her face as well. The femail was oicking her way towards Peirl now, squashing through the mud with stummbling talons. Peirl started towards her, reached out to help her, hesitated, then pulled her into her talons. There was a sizzling sound, but the dragonet seemed fine. Peirl pulled her to her chest and held her for a long moment.

"So, whats their names?" Tsunami broke the silents. "I was thinking along the line of Clay Jr. and Clay jr. jr." 

"Very funny." Clay mused, swatting her with his tail.

"I was thinking, WildFire, for the femail." She looked up and met Clays eyes. "And Coal, for the male."

"Theyre beautiful." He said happily, looking down at his son. "Hello, Coal. Welcome to Paryphia." 

~Starflight (a week later)  

It had been one week since Wildfire and Coal hatched. One week since the second too-much-fire dragon was born, one week since Clay became a father. 

Starflight couldnt help but think about hiw much theyve grown since they left their cave. Queen Glory of the RainWings and NightWings. Princess Tsunami and Princess Sunny. And their dragonets, Temperate, Firefly, and....."Twilight!" Starflight shouted, fealing something thump down on his tail. "I didnt even hear you come in!"

"Ive gotten better at my stealthiness." She said proudly. "Also, theres someone here to see you." 

Starflight sensed another dragon in the room, two others actually, and he shifted his wings back, fcaing their direction. They didnt feal familular. He pricked his ears.

"Hello," a cool, icy voice greated him. "My name is Hollow, I dont think we have ever properly met. My grand dragonets go to your Sanctuary acadamy. And my wife, Faithful, is with me."

"Hello." He heard a brighter voice say.

"Nice to meet you." He said. "What can I help you with? Fatespeaker or Sunny or Tsunami are the ones to talk about your dragonets school, or if you wish, we could make a meeting with Kinkajou-"

"No, we arent here about that." Starflight felt him shifting. "Can we be alone?"

Starflight nodded. "Well only be a minuet," he said to his daughter, but he already heard her footsteps running from the room. 

Starflight heard a soft thunk of the table infront of him. "I found something in the ruins of the Night kingdom, and wanted to know if you knew anything about it." Hollow said in his icy old voice. "I think its been around for three thousand years, though Im not sure. Its an old scroll, writen on metal." 

Starflights talons itched. Scroll! He reached foward and toughed the slab delicatly. He could feal words carved into it, and he gasped slightly when he relized what it was. "This was one of the old scrolls I read in the library. I thought it was just a myth, like the Darkstalker!" He stopped himself. "Well, I guess we were wring out the Darkstalker, werent we?"

"So you think Deathwings really do exist?" Faithfull whispered anxiously.

Starflight nodded. "But Ill look into it more. I guess theres nothing stopping us from having another Deathwing, is there?" A moment of tension filled the air. "But, hopefully by then I will have figured out how to understand them, and weather theyre a real threat. Dragon tecnology has really advanced since just after the scorching. Im sure we'll find something. But for now, keep this a secret, will you? We dont need this added ontop of the second too-much-fire dragon thing, it could spread rumors and get the tribes riled up again." 

"Of course." Hollow said, taking back the old slate. "Please let us know if you figure anything out."

"Of course."  

If you don't mind Claaws I'll like to keep both the seer and my animus. There can be multiple spots for animuses and seers, after all the Nightwings have been having eggs under the moon for a while now so surly there's a lot of dragonets like that. And thier were two Seawing animuses in the books so maybe we can have two here? But until you answer I'll put Pearl on hold and not post with her. 

or maybe you could post with her as not an animus- maybe the gene was reccesant. I might make a character or two that I won't post from the viewpoint of, to expand the winglets. Claaws, is that okay?