Role play - Chapter 8 - Heores New & Old

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Wrapping up!

((Thanks for the tip, Carotius! I'll get right on that!!))

 

Adaryn blushed and smiled sweetly at Alki's awkward phrasing. "Good night, Alki," she said. She glanced at the brown-haired girl that Alki was walking with one last time, to cement her name in Adaryn's head -- Isabo. She'd have to remember that. The feuding siblings, Isabo and Alki. They certainly looked similar enough to be related. With a final parting wave, Adaryn hurried off towards her farm.

 

The night was closing in fast, and as the lights from the main school campus faded, Adaryn found she could hardly see past her nose. "I guess I'll just have to light a fire," Adaryn said to herself, her heart rate quickening with excitement. Packing and sleep could wait. It was time for some fun. Adaryn cupped her hands around her mouth, manipulating them in order to imitate the sound of an owl's hoot -- a trick she had learned in the northern mainland. She did this three times in quick succession, and then twice slowly. The sound dispersed into the trees, and for a moment nothing seemed to happen. But Adaryn waited patiently in the dark.

 

Kalira swept onto the path in a rush of wings. She opened her mouth to roar, but Adaryn shushed her quickly and climbed on. There was no saddle -- it had been left at the farm -- but that was no problem for Adaryn, who had been forced to learn to ride bareback until she saved enough money to purchase a saddle. "Let's go," she whispered, and Kalira surged into the air.

 

They climbed in a blaze of speed, and soon were hundreds of feet above the school. "I'm not sure if I mentioned it," Adaryn shouted over the wind, "but we're leaving tomorrow to travel north! Again!" Kalira let out a burst of flame in celebration. "I hope that goes out before it hits the ground," Adaryn muttered as she watched the gel-like flame plummet towards the school.

 

The air soon grew cold and thin, and Kalira's breathing became increasingly more labored. Adaryn glanced at the ground and grinned. "This is good!" She shouted.

 

Kalira climbed a few more feet, as she always did, and then stopped, hovering in the air for a few moments of absolute stillness and anticipation. And then she dropped.

 

With her wings tucked close to her body, Kalira reached blazing speeds from this height. Adaryn had left her stomach and possibly a few other important organs floating behind her in the air somewhere, but she didn't care. She let loose an exhilarated scream, but the wind tore it away. She clung tight to Kalira's body, suddenly wishing she had a saddle, although she knew she could stay on.

 

As they shot downwards, the school grew larger and larger, until it filled their vision. Kalira left it until the last moment. They were no more than one hundred feet above the ground when she pulled out of her dive, plunging over the cliff and using the extra space above the ocean part of the caldera to bleed off her excess speed. Then, almost leisurely, she swung back over the school and glided towards the farm.

 

Adaryn's hair had come out at some point during the dive, and now hung loose and tangled around her face. "You cut it a little close there!" she laughed breathlessly. Kalira hummed in response. They came to a soft landing at the farm, and Adaryn slid off, wobbling on jellylike legs.

 

Although she had been planning to get some sleep and pack in the morning, Adaryn found that her dose of adrenaline would hardly let her blink. So she set to work. Clothes were washed, dried, and mended, food was gathered, Kalira's saddle was repaired, and the few weapons she possessed were cleaned and sharpened. She found her chest of gold coins, hidden away in a corner of her house; although she hadn't been actively farming for a year, she had been the proud owner of one of the most productive farms at the School for most of her schooling, and there were still excess amounts of money left over from those glory days. She scooped up as many of the coins as she needed to buy more provisions and for use on the trip, and then stuffed the chest back in its hiding place.

 

As many of her possesions were already packed from her recent trip, Adaryn found that there wasn't nearly as much work to do as she'd anticipated. At a loss, she wrote a note (complete with atrocious spelling) to Phlegma to request that she hold on to Adaryn's livestock for just a little longer, and then considered writing another to her family. It was past midnight when she finally fell asleep, still clutching her pencil.

 

((That's a wrap! I'm excited to see you guys in the next chapter!!))

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Inna turned her attention to the organiser ((whoever it was, k?)) and did her best to solve the situation.

 

"I've been born and raised north. Reaaaly cold north." The red head did a glance to Ismey's side who was wheter too proud to say something, or too stupit to realise she has to say something. The irst one, was highly possible to be the reason. Either way, Inna decided to save her sister's butt for once, as Ismey had just saved hers. "We've been born north. We can be usefull, just in case it's real north. Y'know- snowy, desert o ice."

 

She took a deep breath and went on. "Besides, Ismey doesn't allways bite. Lemme guess- you made noise in the library? That explains it. She can't concentrate on reading when there's a slightest sound around." She told and hoped this could rather at least fix the not-so-nice relatonship between Inmey ((Inna+Ismey)) and Jarren ((Jarret+Aylen)).

 

((Well, yesh. Inna ain't wanna stay in school! D:))

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Hammerstein's latest outburst didn't go unnoticed by more than one member of the group. Thankfully, Mudslide wasn't able to decipher most of it and what bits and peices Sharksneeze had heard he didn't understand. His grasp of Norse was still on the infantile side and it really didn't help matters that he was learning the Viking language through Mudslide whose own grasp on the spoken words was wonky at best due to her bizarre accent.

But that wouldn't last long it seems...

As the younger of the brothers approached Magnus, Mudslide couldn't help but jump nearly three feet in the air. She had never heard Hammerstein get so loud and she certainly wasn't expecting it out of the blue like this. Sharksneeze reacted in kind by hissing his displeasure. After having his tail stomped on, the Whispering Death was in no mood for the twin's temper flare. His tail rose up and snaked loosely around his rider's narrow waist, feeling inclined to assert his protection over his rider. His gaping maw lurched forward, stopping mere inches away from Hammerstein's cranium. For once, the hissing noise did not present itself, but a low snarl boiled up from the bellows of his body and echoed off of the inner lining of his massive jaws.

Mudslide yelped and quickly grabbed two of the dragon's spines on his lower jaw. If he'd have been any other dragon, no amount of tugging would have pulled him away from Hammerstein. But, seeing as how he was her companion, the Whispering Death relented to her feeble pulls and allowed his head to be yanked away despite really wanting to put the younger twin in his place.

The brunette didn't get the chance to put in her two cents either as the brother's were already discussing matters of the "adventure". Once she had Sharksneeze pulled away from Hammerstein, she released his spines and gave him a quick pat on the chin. The snarling began to quiet, but it merely morphed into a low rumble akin to a grumbling Thunderdrum.

She had to hand it to him, Mudslide was impressed with how calmly Magnus handled his irate sibling. She quirked an eyebrow, clearly curious as how to he could be so passive in the face of someone throwing a temper tantrum in their face. She was also rather surprised by Hammerstein's sudden realization as to what in Freya's name was going on. To be honest, she hadn't even thought of that. She was just avoiding the crowds for her dragon's sake so she assumed Magnus was doing the same. So that meant Magnus was the brains of this operation then right? Mudslide sighed. She really didn't want to think that her friend Hammerstein could be so wreckless. She liked him and didn't wish to view him in such a negative light, especially not right now when things were so up in the air.

As Hammerstein turned to leave with a dejected slump in his step, Mudslide felt the urge to run after him. He was really the only one here she recognized and felt the pulse to be around someone she was familiar with. However she no more took one step before Magnus drew her attention back to him. She nearly jumped all over again having forgotten he was still there through her concern for his brother. With a sheepish squeak, Mudslide quickly turned back to face Magnus. Once his words registered in her mind, the petite brunette quickly shook her head, sending her elongated braid flying to and fro with no sense or care in the world. "I'ah don't m'iand...," she lied and hastily took a deep breath. She held it there for nearly a minute, her chest puffed out much like a boasting Nadder before finally releasing it in a sharp gust of wind before her cheeks had the chance to turn too pink.

Embarassed by her flustering, Sharksneeze huffed indignantly.

"I'ah hear ya...," Mudslide groaned as her shoulders slumped. Quick to make amends, the brunette looked back to Magnus. "Am I'ah go'n on d'is "a'ven'toore" t'ink?" Having overheard their entire conversation, Mudslide wasn't even sure if she was on the list of people welcomed to join or if Hammerstein was counting her in on the list of loonies he didn't want to deal with. Part of her was hoping for the first, but she'd also never been big on taking risks or trying new things. Something Sharksneeze was usually okay with.

"'n is 'ol 'stein gonna be okay?" It might have seemed like a random question, but Mudslide was genuinely concerned for the sake of her fellow Viking.

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Metal sighed, visibaly bored and anoyed, silently and sneakily he vanished from the group as quickly as he had appeared and headed straight out of the hall.

 

Night had decended and the stars were visable in the pitch black sky as very few clouds hung in the sky, it reminded Metall of the first everday he had arrived to the school back then nobody knew who he was and just generaly ignored him, now here he was, another year older and the bane of everyones life.

 

Metal continued to stare at the sky for a while before slowly moving down towards were his dragon had nested, she was outside, down by the lake near a popular fishing spot for the students, Metal layed aginst shadow as she stirred slightly from her slumber and pured a little. quietly he laied there listening to the near by waterfall, silently considering the days that lay before him and his over all objective.

 

As he slipped into the deep sleep Metal muttered a single girl's name, A name that haunted him constantly, A name that belongs to a long dead corpse.

 

" ... Elina ...."

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The skies above his head were a lovely coat of onyx. Stars were aplenty, sparkling ever so beautifully as they accompanied the bright crescent moon. It seemed so peaceful up there.

 

Hissing interrupted his thoughts again. Irritated, Jarret swatted his dragon's right head with a hand. "Keep quiet, Rem. I don't want to hear any more of it."

 

He was on the roof of his house, overlooking the village. There were still many of the Vikings gallivanting about the pathways and open areas, laughing with others or having friendly little challenges. It wasn't that late; the night was still quite young. Some Vikings were seated with their families, feasting on delicious-looking dishes. The merriment of evening activities seemed to swell in Jarret's ears, and he curled even further into himself.

 

His sister hadn't returned home yet, and, although he didn't really want to be around her after what happened in the School Hall, he wished she would be in her room by now. He was worried. To the extent that he declined to eat dinner with his mother down in the kitchen. He felt worse.. Years of being away from his family, and he still hadn't really eaten together with his family.

 

"Ha.. Haha.. I'm such a horrible son and brother. My return here only seemed to rile everyone. I should probably have stayed with the rest," he muttered, ignoring his mother's calls from downstairs. "I thought I could mend the tension between us and be back to when we were but kids. Nope...I drove her further away from me.. Sigh..."

 

The two heads exchanged worried looks with each other. Their rider was upset even after returning home? And he thought that staying where he had been would actually work out more than coming back to his home? It didn't make sense to them at all.

 

But what could they do? They were dragons - they couldn't talk. Well, it didn't really stop their human friend from actually being to understand them. The gas-head, Remico, leant forward and nudged Jarret on the shoulder, gurgling comfortingly.

 

"Hm...We might run into them.. Wait a minute.." he turned towards the satchel, suddenly remembering the book that had launched him into a rough first-meet with Hammerstein. He whipped it rather quickly, still wondering why the book felt lighter than it appeared, especially if it clocked the talkative Viking square on the head. "They sent this? Hmm..."

 

Removing the paper that had covered the front of the book, Jarret studied the runes that had been written on the cover. It had been modified in such a way that it looked nothing like the conventional runes the Vikings here were used to reading; these runes were specialised. 'The Mysterious Archivist' was what was coded onto the cover, triggering a sense of urgency in him, and he quickly opened the book...

 

...to find that it wasn't a real book. It only had the appearance of one, with its centre hollowed out such that it could fit something as a way to keep it secret from the eyes of others without stirring much suspicion. Jarret rolled his eyes. He definitely defeated that purpose with Hammerstein not too long ago. Bringing his mind back to the matter literally in his hands, he narrowed his eyes at the hollowed centre, his hand picking up the objects - a strange pendant and a note.

 

Studying the pendant for a moment, he felt confused, and turned to the note. 

 

'Another task that we've managed to gather information on after all these years. Bring the Celtic girl to us, Marauder, and we can finally put an end to this. The pendant will aid you.

 

Meet you up north.

 

Cobra

O.S'

 

"Celtic...So it is her," Jarret unconsciously growled, analysing the pendant once again. "After all these years, I finally find you again.."

 

Remico and Segno looked at their rider, heads suddenly held high. Their eyes glowed eeriely, serpentine hisses escaping their reptilian jaws as they appeared to grin at their trainer. Jarret slipped them items back into the hollow book, and subsequently into the satchel. It had become more than an expedition for him now.

 

Eyeing the knapsack that he had packed with the essentials for the trip, he felt himself twitch when he heard his mother call him again. His thoughts were instantly derailed, and he blinked twice. Wait, what was going on in his head? Ugh, if only he could tell the truth of his past whereabouts to his family. But he couldn't...not now. No one can know at this point, especially when he had a job at hand.

 

He straightened up when he heard footsteps downstairs. Aylen was definitely home. After at least an hour since the assembly, he huffed internally, peeking back into the house. Indeed, his sister was home and headed for her room. She'd be surprised to see the second knapsack on her bed - he prepared it for her.

 

"Now to just wait for the trip..."

 

 

((I have no idea what I did with this post. Anyway, time to unravel Jarret. Hehehehe...))

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((Just what in the name of sanity have you got on your head are you plotting, Carot?? o.O I'm a little worried, now. You will run anything really major by me, first, right? Before doing something regarding my charrie?))

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((Of course I'll run it by you! ^^ Trying to work out any kinks I can think of, but my plots always have them, so never mind. You can expect a PM about it in a bit. Don't worry, it'll all be fine... *maniacal cackle*))

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(( sorry could'nt help but to add anthor post even though i said that the previous one was my last for this chapter.))

 

Kará looked at the small nail sized hole that had taken hours and sighed this is going to take forever if only i had somthing more suited for the task. She thought "but i don't" she said quitly to herself.

Rasing her knife again she she set about enlarging the hole.

Maybe it would prove easier than before now that she could wok from the inside.

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When the Wolfblood siblings reached thier destination, it was almost passed sundown. They both knew what needed to be done, and worked alone but in a team to complete thier current task. Bo gathered the crops and clothing for the both of them and Alki gathered the needed equipment for the dragons.

Long after nightfall, they met up for short and small dinner, if you could call it that. It was much more like a truce/battleplan meeting, and that was giving it some slack! They did talk though, even though it was curt and strictly about what they were going to do and what had been accomplished.

 

The plan was:

Alki was going to do some fishing in the morning and Isabo was going to tend to the crops. After a certain amount of time Isabo will relieve her brother and he would do any more prep work that was needed around the farm.

_--_--_--_

After that, they both went to thier somewhat joint house to get some rest.

Since it still was technically Alki's farm, he had a bigger home, but seemed smaller because of the fact that there are books and trinkets everywhere! Dispite that, it was still very cozy and pleasant. He walked over to his bed, careful not to step on a book or knicknack. Exhaling with relief, he snuggled up into his blankets and fell asleep.

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In comparison, Isabo's house felt more roomy and less cluttered. After they ate dinner in her home, fore Alki had no room in his, she curled up in her bed, her dragon sleeping protectively next to her bed. The girl still couldn't understand how her brother had changed so much since she had last seen him all those years ago, and wondered how he became the oblivious, agitated, protective person he know was. She pondered the question until she fell asleep. She came to the conclusion that it was just that people change, and her brother was no different.

_--_--_--_

Alki woke in a cold sweat, trembling all over, his face was pale from fear. He was only able to muster out a hoarse "Why...? It's been six winters... Why.. Now?" as the memories started flooding back. Everything that had happened all those years ago. He rubbed his face with his hands, as he remembered where he was... He thought he was keeping himself and his family safe by staying here.

His mind echoed with the long ago words, "Young Wolf, don't you dare forget about me, 'cause I sure as Hel wont forget you, or your family." The speaker looked at the child clinging to Alki and smiled cruely, "'Specially that little one next to you."

Someone unvisable piped in, "Go ahead and run, you cowardl-"

The first speaker silenced them, and looked back to Alki, smiling. "Don't worry, one day I'll somehow find you again, and it will be the worst day of your life; so keep your eyes open and be careful who you trust next time" Don't forget me... I'll find you again.. Be careful who you trust next time... ((This is kinda why he doesn't like Thorin... He's suspicious >.>))

Alki shook his head to clear it, got out of bed, nerve-wrecked, and walked to Isabo's house. After carefully opening the door, he crept inside. He smiled with relief when he saw the two forms sleeping soundly. He quietly laid down on the makeshift bed she kept in the room in case anything happened to her current one. As he lay there, he fell soundly asleep.

 

Over in the docks as he fell asleep, a small(er) ship arrived with the goods/large deliveries that couldn't be sent by the Terrible Terror Express, on that ship was a not quite fully grown Nadder, confused, but still very magnificent.

It's white scales like a heavy snow under the full moon, it's belly as shiny and gold as the sun, and it's spines as frozen looking as icicles during a 48 year old still raging blizzard. Something that set it apart though, was a dark red marking on it's shoulder. It was also noted that it's wingsize was larger than average. Through the long voyage, the workers on the ship dubbed the dragon 'Chief Ivory', much to the Nadder's pleasure. It knew that a 'chief' was a very important thing; and 'Ivory' it found out was a very expensive item, fore it tried to break into a shipment of it a few times, liking the color and smell. Everytime it was caught, and was brought back to it's cage. The winged creature didn't know why they kept locking it in there. It wouldn't go far, they had food!

=_=_=_

The beast walked happily out of it's cage as the boat stopped and the crew opened the cages of the animals to rope them and take them to the Great Hall. This dragon didn't liked being restrained and ran away before they got the chance to noose it. It tried to fly several times towards where it thought was the Wilderness or freedom (('Murica! *Eagle screechng in background*)). Although unsucessful in using it's wings, it reached a small open area, and decided to sleep, exhausted from it's escape.

 

((The Alki thing is mainly just for insight, and wasn't ment to be some major plot point; but it could be worked into the story, if you wanted to *shrugs* I'm fine with it either way))

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 (( alright lemme see if I am

 

(( alright lemme see if I am able to list all the drama
 
Thorin <-->  Alki <-- Isabo,  Metal <-- Elder, Hammerstein <--> Jarret <-- Aylen, Ismey <--> Inna, Alki -><- Adaryn
 
xD did I miss any?))
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Uh...

((You're more caught up with this than I am.))

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Frankly I think Metal is more

((Frankly I think Metal is more ticked off with Elder than Elder is with him.))

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((And Briar's off on her own being dramatic with herself XD -coughandherpastcough-))

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I just realized...

((Alki is just having drama with just about everyone he meets, well except for our lovely Archivist. On top of that, he's having drama with his past... Oh Alki. Tst tst tst *shakes head*))

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((Out of curiosity, has

((Out of curiosity, has everybody pretty much wrapped up now?))

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I believe so

((Yeah, well... I know that at least I am... hopefully))

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((Yea, from what I can tell, Me, Spotted, You, Oldrock, Carotius are all wrapped up (Not so sure about the rest).))

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-sigh-

((My charrie could be considered as wrapped up, though I was waiting to see if anyone followed her to talk or offer comfort or get in another fight or whatever (depending on who it was)... But yeah, I guess everyone else is just about done so.. -shrug-

When the new chapter starts it'll start, okay? Learn to be patient.))

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I think so...

((It looks like it... at this point I think we're all just waiting for the next chapter to start.))

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yup, yup

((^^ Agreed ^^)

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Couldn't agree more

((I'm going crazy with waiting! ; - ; *Sighs heavily in defeat* Oh well, I'll just have to wait... *Hums patiently*))

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I second that

((Ok, motion carried, meeting ajourned))

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Hmmm

((I don't know if you have the power to do that... >.>))

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tut tut

((No ... he does not 'Cracks fingers' ))

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((Oh come on! You've already kicked my butt once))

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((*Clears out a sparring pit for the ensuing fist fight*))

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I sense a butt-whooping is coming on!

((You probably shouldn't have said/done that! .-.))

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((yeah I just did an intro

((yeah I just did an intro post in this so its kind of a forshadowing similar to how shows and movies are. 

 

Example:

Everything goes smooth and calms down then everyone is like Hey we are going on this amazing journey to the north..

 

*scene cuts*

 

MONSTERS ARE CAUSING ISSUES NORTH AND ONE LOOKS STRAIGHT AT THE CAMERA LIKE SOME SORT OF MAD DOG

 

*a few more scenes with the happy main cast and credits for episode*

 

 

Yeah I am dramatic....plus I am going to have time jump around in my flashback posts a bit since I love that old italian gangster story feel.

 

Won't be confusing though just simple on target flashbacks not some puzzle post.))

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((Heyo, everyone! Well, since you've indicated that most of you have wrapped up, the next chapter can be expected to be posted up in...say, 12 hours. XD I've been tasked with opening the new chapter by Rock, so hold onto your saddles while I get ready to open up the next thread :D Does anyone mind if I write a general closing for this chapter, like the one Josh and Shadow did for Chapter 7? It won't be much, though XP OOOOOOOOR I can just get them to do it again.... *evil cackle*

Oh, and I think I wanted to PM Kaylin about something, but I can't remember what. Uh... Oops.))

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((Another chapter? Oh, good cause I kinda got lost again XD

I'm detecting a pattern here, I roleplay a bit then get lost, then come back and get lost again.))

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Curiosity killed the cat.

((I want to see how you will end the chapter! :3))

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((Not me you don't, I'm already swamped with stuff. I've got an extreme backlog of artwork that I'm still procrastinating on, another roleplay I'm also procrastinating on, the various discussions here about this roleplay, a charrie app for yet another roleplay (it requires a drawn portion, too x.x darn my propensity for getting into stuff), and soon I'll have a roleplay start that I've already joined and been accepted into but I'm not sure how intense the actual roleplaying will be and I'm rambling aren't I? Sorry. Just... x.x I also have a bunch of personal stuff going on cause I'm thinking of going with a good friend of mine and getting an apartment and that means moving, finding a job, telling my parents who think I can't survive on my own, getting my friend to actually do stuff cause she's as timid as I am... okay I'm done. Sorry. Just... yeah. Swamped.))

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*awkwardly pats Shadow's shoulder comfortingly*

((That's okay. I'm more than willing to see how horrendous I can get at ending a major story XP. Uhm. Take it easy and don't stress out too much, aye? *offers cookie before slinking away for peer appraisal*))

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((Stress? What's stress? XD By the way, did get my pm? About Briar? *noms cookie*))

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((Soo, Inna and Ismey stay on

((Soo, Inna and Ismey stay on school with Allyssa (or is she leavin' too?) I am depresingly depresed!

 

i don't think Ismey minds, as the reason she came in the first place was to keep an eye for Inna! T^T))

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((Well, the next chapter is all about the expedition. I would assume your charries are coming, if you still want to participate in the roleplay. What makes you think they're staying behind?))

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...... lemon hug attack! (lol, for no reason).

((Uhm, I don't think Aylen and Jarret really liked them coming along. But then again: they're awfully stubborn, turns out they might come anyway! x3))

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With the commotion of the Hall dying down as the volunteers left, the Headmaster proceeded to dismiss the rest of the students, who went on to either retreat to their beds, or to attend their evening classes. The Headmaster wasn't so sure if he had made the right decision in trusting Jarret to watch over the group, but if he considered the experiences the young man had returned to Berk with, paired with Metal and now Thorin, surely the group would be rather safe.

 

Unfortunately, it would seem that the journey would go off to a rough start. Every single one of them seemed to be ticked off at one person at the very least, and with such a long and confining voyage ahead of them, there could exist conflict within the first few hours. The pairs of siblings especially, save for the Thorston twins, seemed to want to strangle each other.

 

With Jarret riling everyone and passing off as enigmatic, Aylen found herself losing her composure more often, sometimes even exploding at his mere presence while others were around her. Many sympathised with her (but for what reason?), but it could not simmer down Aylen's fury at her brother's mysterious nature. Jarret, in return, spoke little to his sister, secretly hurt by her lack of defence for him when he had been cornered by the words of the other students. Even as preparations were to be made, the two Gryfforsons avoided each other, much to the chagrin of visiting friends and the mother herself.

 

Alki's wariness towards Thorin only served to irk his dear sister, Isabo, and he attempted to soothe the tension by talking with her. Sadly for him, Isabo also didn't speak too much on the matter, preferring to change the topics in order to avoid going on about Thorin. Alki had retreated into his recluse of a library once again, helping Aylen pick out the necessary documents for their upcoming trip. If it was an attempt to distract himself, it didn't exactly work, for his sister's safety and his distrust towards the Skrill-owning Viking managed to worm its way back into his thoughts. Then came the thoughts of Adaryn, which could only add to the mess of thoughts he had.

 

Inna was still infuriated at her sister's "intervention". While Ismey only had good intentions in following the travelling group, Inna chose to see it negatively for she wanted to be away from the school and subsequently her own sister. The recent bout with the Viking named Jarret served to irk Inna even more, blaming her sister for worsening the situation before they had even started on anything.

 

The others were generally fine by themselves, but one could sense the air of tension if they paid close attention. This could especially be felt when around Elder, Metal and Briarwolf. The three appeared to be mentally buried in the dark zones of their thoughts, being found alone by themselves in some particularly remote places. Many knew better than to disturb them, but few became too curious for their own good.

 

What awaited the travellers out in the sea and northern lands...no one knew. Rarely had Vikings been crazy enough to travel that far north, and here came a few youngsters, up and ready to brave the storms just to research on a dead archivist. Doom was spoken of, and the travellers neither denied nor agreed about the struggles ahead...but none of them knew just how much pain and suffering they were about to go through, just to finish empty pages.

 

 

((End Chapter.

 

Don't direct reply, please! It's almost 2am, and I think staying up late to type this wasn't in my best interest >.< Gah, this is SO bad!))

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((In reply to Mudslide, to wrap up for this chapter. I’ve been out for a few days, so I’m now catching up.))

 

“Ehh, he’ll be all right. Let’s just say that people find his buttons pretty easy to push, and he’s had a long day already. He’ll be okay tomorrow.” Magnus fell silent as they watched the crowd in the Hall begin to disperse. “And yeah, if you’re interested, I can think of more than one person who’d appreciate having you and Sharksneeze on this trip. I can fill you in another time, but we’re basically heading to the northern end of the islands to look for what’s probably a buried runestone found by Old Fitril the Watchful.” Another long pause followed as the pair of quiet Vikings and their dragons continued to watch people filing out the large double doors. “Well… I guess I’d better head home. Mace and I have lots of stuff to do tomorrow.” Magnus finished the sentence with a yawn and, joining the exodus from the Great Hall, left Mudslide alone with her thoughts and her reptilian companion.

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Hi...

Is this open still? I can tell it's not active, but does that mean that it's closed? Or have y'all just started a new chapter on another thread? Because this one was linked to the page in the Community about writing our own story.

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Greetings, I am Nissiea (Niss - sea - ae - ah)Clan Leader of the Tidal Waves of Mystery. Since chat seldom allows names, such as my own, you may call me "Ness" or "Sea" for short in friendly use, [or even "Leader Sea" if you are in my Clan.] It's in my name. :) My full fanfic name is Nissiea Aralina Seaborn. I have been writing this fanfic continuously, but have not posted it to the Forum yet. I will when I can, and when the time is right. A life can be spread out in a book, true, but not so easily in perfect chapters. :P
 
 
My "Viking" Rosetta Stone. How to read: 
line 1 - Movie script. 
line 2 - Riders of Berk script. 
line 3- English.
 
ᚾᛁᛋᛋᛁᛁᚾ . ᚾᚱᚾᛚᛁᚾᚾ . ᛋᛁᚾᛒᚢᚱᚾ , ᚴᛚᚾᚾ . ᛚᛁᚾᛏᛁᚱ . ᚢᛓ . ᛏᛉᛁ . ᛏᛁᛏᚾᛚ . ᚢᚾᚢᛁᛋ . ᚢᛓ . ᛙᚢᛋᛏᛁᚱᚢ.
ᚾᛁᛋᛋᛁᛠ . ᚫᚱᚫᛚᛁᚾᚫ . ᛋᛠᛒᚩᚱᚾ , ᚳᛚᚫᚾ . ᛚᛠᛞᛖᚱ . ᚩᚩ . ᚦᛖ . ᛏᛁᛞᚫᛚ . ᚻᚫᚢᛖᛋ . ᚩᚩ . ᛗᚣᛥᛖᚱᚣ .
Nissiea . Aralina . Seaborn , Clan . leader . of . the . Tidal . Waves . of . Mystery.

 

 

One-month-at-a-time Member: Yes

Trophies: 800+

Viking level: 35/35 (full)

Fishing level: 30/30 (full)

Farming level: 20/20 (full)

UDT stars: 3 silver

 

 

 

 

We are the voice in the wind that carries like a current through the foggy night over the oceanic expanse.

 

"Go Tidal,

 

Go Clanmates!

 

Go Riders of the Waves,

 

GO CLAN OF THE WAVES!

 

 

Go Mystery,

 

Go Clanmates!

 

Go Mysterious Riders,

 

GO CLAN OF MYSTERIES!

 

 

 

Forth,

 

Tidal Waves of Mystery!

 

 

 

 

Our Clan's....

rank:

point level:

elders:

allianced/affiliated Clans:

rival Clans:

 

 

We are the few, proud, and odd Vikings of Berk who group together in the name of teamwork and friendship.  I based this Clan on being strong in each of our special personal traits, which I find as a strength, not a weakness, when banded together. For instance, some of us might love Fireball Frenzy more than Thunder Run, or the peculiar types of fire rather than the prettiness of scales, and the sea more than the air. At times, I fish more than I farm, and sometimes talk as if I was  half barbarian pirate! But together, we are the most respectable Vikings around, because if we were not, we'd be dangerous. Then again, what's normal for a Viking, for a human, for a dragon? Answer: The non-normal, the ability to say that each of us has a uniqueness that only we own. But put them together and you've got something unbreakable. Come and visit our Clan page to learn more about us!

 

 

 

 

 

My First Dragon: Tinselbristle. I use his sleek and wild saddles on him, as well as all of my Dragon Rider's gear.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dragons

Deadly Nadder, male : Tinselbristle : Level 20 

Gronckle, male : Moltenlump : Level 10

Whispering Death (quest), female : Nightgroove : Level 10

Rumblehorn, female : Macestrike : Level 20

 

Clan Dragons

Thunderdrum, female : Clamormaw : Level 20

Scauldron, female : Fishscatcher : Level 11

Hideous Zippleback, female : Light and Bright : Level 10

Flightmare, female : Ethergilb : Level 10

Smothering Smokebreath, female : Silverwing : Level 10

Boneknapper, female : Gentlejaw : Level 12

 

Unhatched Dragon Eggs

Monstrous Nightmare

Whisperng Death (bought)

Typhoomerang

Hobblegrunt

Hotburple

 

 

Dragons I don't have

Raincutter

Toothless

 

I love Dawn of the Dragon Racers! Go here if you want to watch it like I did, courtesy to the Viking who posted it:

http://forum.schoolofdragons.com/content/digital-dawn-dragon-racers-you-can-watch-it-now

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((This is a closed chapter of an ongoing, active roleplay. Currently, we are on Chapter 9: The Journey Begins

If you are interested, you can create a character and post them here: SoD RP Character Creation/Check In

Be sure to read all the rules, and we look forward to seeing you join!))

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New forum

Hello! I know that people probably don't check this but is there a new roleplay forum?

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Under construction

My name in the game (hey that rhymes!) is TaliaFrost but you can call me frost because of restricted language. I have been a member of SOD for about 2 years. My dragons are:

This is my female Deadly Nadder named Skyfall, she is the daughter of Stormfly and looks exactly like her.

 

History: Oh My Gods! I thought as I saw the hatchery, tons of new students where picking out their eggs and placing them in the pool of lava in the center of the room. Gobber said my test results were a nadder. I walked over to the nest of spike covered eggs and saw a blue and red egg covered in yellow spikes, something about this egg just felt right. When I walked over to the lava Gobber said "Aye lassie thats Stormfly's egg from last Snoggoltog she is sure to be a beauty!" I nodded my head with a smile on my face. I placed the egg on a pedestal that sank into the lava. Soon after it rose from the lava and the egg fragments fell away to reveal a beautiful female nadder."What should I name you Little One?" I asked her softly as I stroked her tiny head. I imagined us flying over waterfalls and cliffs, skydiving. That's it! "Skyfall, thats what your name will be." She crooned softly into my hand.

 

 

Personality: Skyfall is very protective over me and the rest of my dragons, She placed herself as my guardian and woe to those who try to hurt the ones she cares about. She is one of my fastest dragons and beats almost everyone. She is close to her mother and loves to play with the new hatchlings, I often find her watching over the baby dragons that always surround her. 

 

 

This is my  female Razorwhip, SkyDancer

 

History: "Come on, Skyfall!" she replies with a squawk of irratation as she eats her pile of fish. "Yeah I know you want to eat your dinner but Yohann arrived with a new bach of eggs!" I rushed to the trading post with Skyfall trailing behind me. "Yohann!" I yell as I see him putting goods on the self.

 

"Ahhh, Miss Frost! I was expecting you would come around here soon!"

"Yohann do you have anymore razorwhip eggs?"

"Well Miss Frost, students have already combed through my stash! There is the runt of the litter but I don't think you would want it, the egg is cracked.

"Don't worry, I will take it!"

"Miss Frost will your other dragons accept it? Usually dragons will not accept cracked eggs into their roost," As Yohann said this, Skyfall walked towards the crate holding the razorwhip egg. She sniffed it for a minute before taking the egg gently in her beak and laying it on the floor. She wrapped her body around it to make sure it was kept warm.

"Does that answer your question?"  I grin in reply.

"Yes it does lass, good day!"

"Come on Sky!" I yell as I carry the egg.

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i'm so sorry

Unfortunatley no, the roleplay only made it to chapter then where in broke off and died, being the Oldest role lay for this site, it was a sad event but the game "real game SOD" lost all apeal top us as it was creating more ways to make money so alot of us no longer had a reason to come to the website to check it out and evertyone sort of lost intrest, I'm sure if you look around there will be other roleplays.

 

but yeah, thats how it is, sorry.

 

 

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My first RP story!

Headmaster wasn't even done speaking or Rabin The Furious came in running: "QUICKLY! GRAB YOUR DRAGONS EVERYONE!! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!" Everyone stood up and ran after the girl with the black Night Fury cap and pants. One of them, Cindy Amelia, wondered what scared her friend so much That she decided to warn everyone, because as her name says Rabin isn't someone who Gets scared easily. Outside Rabin cried That she saw Dagur and his crew near the Training Grounds, while she was flying her Dragon Robyn (that's actually the name of my Night Fury OC, but aso my Sand Wraith's name and since i cant use Night furies in This roleplayers...:)) after defeating A scouting ship with Some other Dragon riders. Cindy Walked over to her friend and asked if Dagur had come alone. She saw tears flowing over her normally tough and bold friend, and asked what's the matter. "R-Robyn..." Rabin sobbed. "Robyn is... Kidnapped. W-w-we were sh-shot down and they took m-my Dragon-- Oh no, Robyn! She must be so scared right now, she's probably hurt..." 

The other Vikings already had run off to take their dragons. Cindy tried her best to comfort Rabin, but the poor gal was so worried about her Dragon friend. "There there, you know Robyn is tough and strong and definitely smarter than her kidnappers, Rabin. Just like you. She immediatly knew you're become her other half when you rescued her from those Dragon Trappers at Berk Docks two years ago. Don't sorry, i'm sure she's OK. Where is your other Dragon?" 

 

"Whitefang, my Deadly Nadder, is in the stables. But i don't want to get him into A fight , he's way too young. I don't wanna lose my other Dragon too..." 

 

"Allright then, hop on my Monstrous Nightmare Sliver, we're gonna follow those filthy dragon trappers, and get your friend back. I'll be riding my other Dragon, Luna. Do you have any idea where they went?" 

 

"They went northeast," Rabin said wiping her tears away. "And you're right about Robyn. She's an adult Sand Wraith after all, she's as fast and agile as A Night fury (This is true due to Some time results in racing, i saw in A video on YouTube, Sand Wraith vs Night Fury= draw!) and she usually ain't afraid of anything, just like me. Let's go find her." 

 

The two friends flew off to find Robyn and defeat Dagur. Unexpectedly A whole bunch of other Dragon riders joined them. No exact reason was told but it seemed That they all wanted to crush Dagur and his gang. 

 

After a few hours of flying northeast someone flying A Skrill saw Dagur's ship. "There! Let's go guys!" 

"WAIT! We need to make A plan, don't act reckless and fly straight in, they'll be expecting That and you'll be finished. And i'm talking to all of you," Rabin said. 

 

"OK, so what IS the plan then?" The Guy on the Skrill replied.

"Hmm. Let's split up, everyone. Let's see, we're 30 men strong." Rabin split the group in three to distract and attack the outcasts. Rabin and Cindy would go for Dagur and save Robyn and possible other trapped dragons. But neither Rabin nor Cindy spotted the censored.

 

"I can't see Dagur anywhere!"

"Me neither Cindy! He must be below deck. Let's find him, crush his ugly face and save my Dragon."

"Yeah!" Cindy yelled back and together they landed on the deck, Walked down the stairs with Cindy's dragons Watching their backs and looked around for Robyn or Dagur as the other Dragon riders kept on fighting the outcasts.

 

After searching for A while, Rabin heard A soft, weak moaning growl for help from behind her. She turned around quickly and saw her Dragon, trapped in one of those dragon-proof cages. When she saw That Robyn had been hit on the flanks with something heavy, tears welled up in her eyes.

 

"Robyn!! It's okay, i'm here to save you!"

 

Robyn looked up, and Soon as she saw her rider, the tough but gentle Viking who saved her from Such A cage earlier, she looked relieved but still afraid.

 

"It's okay Robyn, you'll be fine..." Slowly Rabin Walked to the cage. It was like A deja vu, she opened the cage and Robyn came out slowly. The young Viking stuck out her hand, and after short hesitation Robyn softly pushen her snout against it. Rabin enjoyed the feeling of the warm, scaly skin against her hand, it made her feel like she hadn't seen Robyn in A long time...

 

Suddenly Robyn pulled her head back in A loud growl, she showed her teeth and narrowed her pupils in agression. 

 

"Hello ladies...."

 

To be continued...

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Here I go!

The sky slowly begins to turn a light rose colour as classes come to an end for the day. Exausted students, teachers, and dragons grab their things as they head home. Drake, a shy but friendly student briskly exits the building and waits for a moment for the path, currently overflowing with dragons, thins out a bit before pulling out a small hollow wooden device and blows on it. Suddenly in a flap of wings, an adult sky-blue Flightmare wearing a well-worn saddle swoops down before impatiently grunting. “Sheesh Wisp, hold on! We need to wait for Spike before we go” Wisp makes  an ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ face before sitting down. “Spike! There you are!” Drake mentions as his greenish-blue Deadly Nadder scampers our from the building and nuzzles his hand. “I’ve got something for you!” He says as he pulls out a small Perch from his bag. “I caught it during break, because you had to sit still all day, you deserve it!” Drake hops on Wisp’s back as the group prepares to leave, then Drake hears a voice, “Drake! Wait up!” The Headmaster shouts as he runs out the building. “I believe this is yours” he says as he hands Drake a small leather journal. “Yes it is!  I’ve been studying the behaviour of Flightmares in the wild, and keeping my results there. Thank you for returning it.” Says Drake. “No problem Drake, until tomorrow.” The Headmaster calls out as a swarm of Terrible Terrors noisily swoops overhead. “Let’s get going guys” Drake tells Spike and Wisp, then the three of them enter the clear, cool sky, prepared for another night under the stars.

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Hi!                                                                 * I couldn’t play for 2 years.

You can call me Drake, and I’ve been on a trip* with my family for around two years, and I’m finally back! I missed my dragons SO much and I promise to try to not leave them behind again.

 

I love to hang out at the school, and here with the help from my dragon pals. (See ‘all (currently) owned dragons’ below.)

 

ABOUT ME

 

NICKNAME: Drake

IN-GAME NAME: ErikaTheWild (Erika IS NOT my real name)

FRIEND CODE: Private (for now)

In-Game Age: 14 (real life age is private)

MAIN DRAGON: An Adult Deadly Nadder named Spike

FAVOURITE DRAGON CLASS: Stoker class/Tracker class

FAVOURITE DRAGON SPECIES: Deadly Nadder

ALL (CURRENTLY) OWNED DRAGONS: Wisp, an Adult Flightmare, and Spike (see ‘main dragon’ above)

IN-GAME GENDER: Female

REAL-LIFE GENDER: Private

FAVOURITE (IN-GAME) SCHOOL SUBJECT: Chemistry

FAVOURITE (REAL-LIFE) SCHOOL SUBJECT: Tech

FAVOURITE ACTIVITIES: Swimming, flying, and drawing (see the links above)

(VIKING) FAMILY: Mother: Harriet, Father: Orion, Younger brother: Draco

 

 

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Here I go!

The sky slowly begins to turn a light rose colour as classes come to an end for the day. Exausted students, teachers, and dragons grab their things as they head home. Drake, a shy but friendly student briskly exits the building and waits for a moment for the path, currently overflowing with dragons, thins out a bit before pulling out a small hollow wooden device and blows on it. Suddenly in a flap of wings, an adult sky-blue Flightmare wearing a well-worn saddle swoops down before impatiently grunting. “Sheesh Wisp, hold on! We need to wait for Spike before we go” Wisp makes  an ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ face before sitting down. “Spike! There you are!” Drake mentions as his greenish-blue Deadly Nadder scampers our from the building and nuzzles his hand. “I’ve got something for you!” He says as he pulls out a small Perch from his bag. “I caught it during break, because you had to sit still all day, you deserve it!” Drake hops on Wisp’s back as the group prepares to leave, then Drake hears a voice, “Drake! Wait up!” The Headmaster shouts as he runs out the building. “I believe this is yours” he says as he hands Drake a small leather journal. “Yes it is!  I’ve been studying the behaviour of Flightmares in the wild, and keeping my results there. Thank you for returning it.” Says Drake. “No problem Drake, until tomorrow.” The Headmaster calls out as a swarm of Terrible Terrors noisily swoops overhead. “Let’s get going guys” Drake tells Spike and Wisp, then the three of them enter the clear, cool sky, prepared for another night under the stars.

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COBRA-LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALA

((Oooooh, DraketheDragon, this roleplay is.... really really d.ead. I'm not sure anyone is roleplaying on it anymore unless I'm missing something. Since you're a Jarl though I'm not sure you'd know. If you want to do a roleplay like this, you could start your own? Or make a forum post asking if anyone else wants to host a roleplay like this? I'm not sure many people will join you on this since it's a pre-existing roleplay.))

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BOULDER CLASS! BOULDER CLASS! OI OI OI!

Hai.

Welcome to my signature.

Here's some stuff 'bout me.

I am a girl.

I'm Christian.

I like the color Blue/teal.

My favorite dragon class is Boulder Class.

 my main dragon(s) are a Screaming Death named Odin, and a Skrill named Jayfeather.

I love Doctor Who, Merlin, Chuck, Physch, Harry Potter, The Kane Chronicles, G.I. Joe, and other nerd-y things.

My favorite Httyd dragons whose names start with the letter s are Screaming Deaths, Shivertooths, Skrills, Scauldrons, Smothering Smokebreaths, Snafflefangs, Shovelhelms, Sword Stealers, Snifflehunches (+Sneezelhunches) and Seashockers! (that's alot!)

And I am usually friendly :D

In-game name is: IIicedragonII (No, not lice dragon. Those are capital i's not l's. And you simply pronounce it as "Ice dragon")

Friend code: hmm.. P.M. me if you want it. Can't take any chances o3o

And I'm a proud member of The Phantom Lords! (ROAAAAAAAAR!)

I'll probably post some bios about my dragons, but I'm too lazy to do it right now if ever.

 

My main viking OC, Eira Glacier, reading a book on top of her main dragon, Odin, by... oh hey, it's by me!

AMAZING picture of Odin by Frugal!

 

Epic picture of Odin done by WutendBonfire!

 

 

Cobra, my grapple grounder, by.. me!

 

Picture of Roach the young Shellfire by me!

Awesome edit of Roach the young Shellfire by Midnight2558!

 

Picture of Spottedleaf by Tyrannosaur66!

 

Picture of Mage by FlamingHusky!

 

Amazing edit of Armakillo done by Siren-Spirit!

 

Great edit of Ignis my Monstrous Nightmare done by Frytha!

 

Corliss, the Big Bad Boophis by the ever-so-talented Varku!

Ankle-Biter, my Wocky Jabberjaw, by the skillful Chameishida!

 

The Acidic ScuttleSting! Idea by me and this amazing picture by NightmareRebuff!

Blight the nightfury/razorwhip hybrid adopted from Tyrannosaur66!

 

Picture of Graveyard discovering a new friend after waking up from a nap by Celestial Dragon!

 

Trenton, the mega-rad, uber tubular Whispering Death/Thunderpede hybrid, by.. me :'D

Wilbur, the adorably goofy Abomibumble gift I got from my friend ApertureNightfury12345!

 

Miscellaneous:

 

 

Proud Winner (by default.. lol) of the September/October Dragon Design Contest! (Hosted by ZestyDragonWing)

 

Lil' short:

Jayfeather: C'mon friend, this thing won't hurt anyone!

Odin: I do not have time to mess around with strange objects.

Jayfeather: Look, just hold still.

-Seawings makes sure to not be in the shot of the camera-

-click-

Jayfeather: Aha! Got it. Ahh fish paste, my wing was in it..

Odin: Hand that over this minute! I... want to see if you got my good side..

Jayfeather: HA!

Seawings: G-guys lets just bring this thing to Ice, o-okay?

Odin: GIVE ME THE PICTURE!!

Jayfeather: YOU'LL HAVE TO FIGHT ME FOR IT!!

Odin: GIVE IT HERE YOU EEL WITH WINGS OR AM I GONNA HAVE TO-

-Jayfeather flew off chuckling-

-Odin roared after him-

-Seawings whimpers and decides to follow-

(Funny picture of Odin and Jayfeather by Wutend Bonfire!)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ha! Got ya >:D

(awesome gif of Odin by Peymae!)