Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20170409223346/@comment-28247510-20170412001009

(no it's WAYYYYYY after that)

( i think ouo)

(and yay scavenger frand for cobalt)

Cobalt partly hovered in midair, clutching his scavenger in his talons. Her eyes were squinted almost compeltely shut against the wind of the high altitude, but she didn't mind the flying at all other than that. She barked something in what Cobalt had learned was a curious or question tone, pointing with her tiny pink paw at the dark dragon below, and then a Rainwing which the seawing hybrid hadn't noticed before. His eyes widened as he saw the Rainwing throw a pebble at a blocked entrance, somehow making the entire structure crumble. Unable to keep himself away form the curious dragons below, he soared downward, gradually lowering himself to the abandoned academy's debris-cluttered, cracked and wind-worn floor. He decided he'd avoid those other dragons for now, not entirely sure what he'd be getting himself into for now.

He set his scavenger down, trusting her not to wander off too far, and began to inspect the ruins. Who knew, he might even find something valuable hiddin inside all of this junk

(heyheyhey)

(can his scavenger find a dreamvisitor :0?)

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Wolf managed to fend off the first Seawing female, managing a few heavy wounds to her face and chest and forcing her to fall back. However, the other one, a hefty hybrid of some sort with a sandwing's barbed tail, was already proving tougher to beat. Wolf was gradually getting beaten back- and he was cornered.