Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161123190735/@comment-31605619-20161130031859

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Doombringer had let himself sink comfortably into Blackwater's dream, when suddenly he was awoken by a fiery presence in the room which hadn't been there previously. He ooened one eye quietly, squinting up at the red wing and side of the Skywing he had entered. Doombringer then closed his eyes, feigning sleep rather expertly. He carefully ventured into the Skywing's mind, though it was hard as his mind seemed to be full of fire and anger, as were most Skywings. Though this one.. seemed to be angrier. He soon found his name. Ah, so this is Crimson.. He thought quietly to himself, unmoving.

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Sleet, ignoring Twilightwish though he could feel her gaze burning into his scales, shifted slightly to be more comfortable, and tried to fall asleep.