Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-28247510-20171227225259

Pond occasionally exchanged words with the Rainwings, but they were mostly talking about themselves or their winglets, things she couldn't really relate to much. It's strange how some dragons could talk so much, and yet say so little, she thought to herself as she ate a large orange fruit.

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Agave finally trotted into the food cave. It looked like most of her winglet had gone their seperate ways to get food of their liking. She wasn't hungry, though, so instead of going to hang out with the Sandwings she trotted over towards Blizzard. He was eating some kind of bird, and there were other Icewings near him, but that didn't even faze her.

Fen nibbled at some trout.