Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161106212625/@comment-31605619-20161110000213

Grawp blinked his large, yellow eyes curiously towards the Death Song. The young Gronckle liked her singing voice. It was neat. He glanced towards one of the older Gronckles, who was fluttering slowly towards the Death Song in a sort of trance. Though, for some reason, he wasn't attracted to it. Neither were any of the other smallest, young Gronckles. Only one adult and a few slightly older ones were captivated by her, because the hatchlings were too young to listen to anyone. He sniffed curiously at the orange-gold amber that had already solidified next to him. Grawp then wiggled his fern-green ears, and promptly waddled away, hopping with flaps of his wings that didnt exactly carry him anywhere towards a blue male and a more grey-colored female, and the three began playing.

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Indigo turned, hearing a distant song. She felt lulled, attracted towards the song, but shook her head quickly, trying to rid herself of the lulling sound. But she could not resist it, despite being so far away. She watched as a Monstrous Nightmare and a few Terrible Terrors flew towards the sound as well, shaking their heads, and she backed up, growled lowly. She shook her head again, trying to get the sound out of her head.