Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-27824390-20171220154813

Deathblow landed on the ground, pulling her wings in close to her side and lashed her tail, her ears twitching before noticing another mudwing and blinked. After watching silently for a few mintues, comtimplating whether or not he was asking her or the icewing that had gotten whacked in the snout by her friend, deciding it was most likely the latter one, she snorted out smoke and headed to where the dragonet's where gathering, doing her best to block out the parade of thoughts that kept flowing into her head. She was still trying to figure out how to block out thoughts really....

Copperstrike rubbed the back of her head with her foretalons nervously, smiling sheepishly at the four of them, as her scales turned a blue-faint red color in embarassment and guilt for falling onto the sandwing, and whacking the icewing in the snout with her wing. "Um...hehe.....sorry......"