SkyLine- Dragon RP

"Well, I should've known by now," Eisei said to himself with sarcasim.

Name- Smolderflame

Gender- Male

Rank- Warrior

Description/pic- Yellow underbelly, with grey to black above. Unusually large wings, white claws, twinkling cerulean eyes. Breathes white flames. :pale:

Personality- Rash, a good flier, sometimes cheeky/impudent, bold, impatient, charming.

Power- Uh...can withstand wayyy more heat then regular dragons, so, I guess, toughness...not invincibility, though...and...can use his wings to beat out a sensor, like what bats and dolphins use, and mostly concentrates on something, or someone, he holds close to his heart.

(May I start RPing, just not right with Hunter?)

I flapped my broad wings, trying to ignore my shoulder. The wound throbbed and stung at the same time. I nursed my bleeding shoulder as I flew, wondering how the humans knew of my existence. My cave was at the very top of the mountain. How? Too tired to make a perfect landing, I spiraled down, completely dropping my wings in sheer exhaustion. I was injured badly in many places, and my wounds were too many to count. Like a meteorite falling from space, I crash-landed in a forest. I went limp, eyes misting over red, and wounds felt like the sharp human weapons were still plunged in my flesh.

Eisei heard the crash and flew toward it, but being on cation, for it could've been a plane. He got close enough to see that it was a dragon. His wounds opening up, he flew toward him and used healing powers to close the wounds. "Are you ok?" He asked the unknown dragon.

My eyes fluttered open. "Wha..? Humans--somehow...found cave. Sm-sm-smolderflame..." I blurted, struggling to stand then falling back. I was so sore...in pure terror, heart seized by instinct's frosty grip, I breathed a large white flame. "ARGH!" I roared, realizing my throat was hurting. But something kept me flaming.

Sapphire flew do to Smoldeflame.

"Smolderflame, can you stand up?" Hunter asked.

I rose to my feet, ignoring the pain. "I'm fine!" I snapped. I didn't know why I sounded so hostile toward the kind dragon. It was meant to be stubborn-sounding, but..."I'm sorry," I apologized. I beat my wings hard, and accidentally started a whirlwind.

I flew away, breething heavily. I'd been flying for what seemed like days, close to starving. I knew there were other dragons, so why couldn't I find them?

I gritted my teeth. "Mmm," I held my shoulder level with the other one so the kind dragon wouldn't notice it was probably broken. I hated pity, for some reason. Made me feel like a hatchling. "I'm okay," I assured him, and sighed, a brief white flame flickering out of my mouth. I glanced around. "Erm...mind if I stay here, with you guys, a while?" I asked.

"Nope," Eisei said.

Gratefully I hobbled back to where it was obvious they came from. I lifted my wings, pretending it required no effort, secretly holding back grunts of pain as I limped across the sky, in the cover of a damp cloud.

Aware of the dragon watching me, I gritted my teeth and let go. I spiraled down, showing him I was fine. I dove, still spinning, into a large tree, then blew a flame, lighting the tree on fire. The fire spread, and fearlessly I flew through it, performing countless aerial tricks, then putting it out with nonstop beating of my stinging wings. My fire, unlike others, couldn't be fed with air. It was PUT OUT with air. I smiled disarmingly. "What?" I inquired bravely.

Name- Kitsuna

Gender- Female

Rank- Apprentice.

Description/pic- This is dang confusing, I'm putting a freakishly long description until I can put up a pic.
Tiny, human-sized dragon with drab red coloring. Stands on two legs. Ear flaps are webbed with muddy green membranes which are the same color as the membrane of her broad wings. Long, thin tail that tapers eventually into nearly nothing. Two horns on her head curve back and up. Thin snout that almost always carries a faint grin. Dull violet eyes. Large claws on her feet and hands. Claws and horns are obsidian black and as hard as diamond. Her breed is called a Chilean Broadwing.

Personality- Confined, and often dazed. Scared...

Power- None that she knows of.

Name- Dawnfire.

Gender- Female.

Rank- Hatchling.

Description/pic- Black, with gold on the very tip of each scale, gold eyes, bat-like wings.

Personality- I alwaysy mess up on this. Can I just say wait and see?

Powers- Ice, mind reading.