Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-28247510-20171221220426

Agave rolled her eyes. "Come on, little prince, let's go find our winglet." She stood, brushing a wing against the Icewing's wing as she trotted off down the hall. She glanced around, noticing a Mudwing staring intently at the list of winglets, and snorted. He probably couldn't read. Typical Mudwing. She turned back, continuing on down the tunnels where a few other dragonets were walking, falling in behind a Rainwing-Seawing hybrid.