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Mira latched on tightly and tucked her wings so she could ride on his back with ease.

Aurora followed the group quickly ingnoring the small dragon pokeing at her and rambeling about something or another.

Solem gave Aurora a harder poke, wiggling around on the dragoness' back. "C'mon. Isn't there anything that makes you happy?"

Festus went down the stairs and saw a dragon trapped behind bars. He knew she wasn't a prisoner. Sometimes he kept guard down there, and watched all the prisoners. This dragon must have gotten trapped.

Cynthia could soon be found trying, and failing, to get out of her chains, grumbling the entire time.

(Ninja'd by seconds.)

Aurora looked down at Festus "Let me know if you want my help" she said before turning her neck to look at the little dragon on her back "If you wish to keep sitting there do not poke me again" she said emotionless.

Mira hopped off of Festus's back and wiggled around before finally squeezing through the bars quickly "I can help you!" she said, she was excited she could finally help someone.

Festus watched Mira try to get the dragon out through the bars. "You need help?" He asked.

Cynthia blinked, "High time someone heard me, I thought I'd be stuck down here until I die by starvation and the like. And yes, get me out of these chains."

Malum wondered what the dragoness was even doing down here.

Twilight began attacking the bars with a light-charged tail tip.

Mira smiled "No Festus i got it!" she said proudly. She lay a thick coat of ice on the shackles that held the dragon and with one swift hit they shattered to pieces. "Now for the bars!" she said excitedly.

"Fine." Solem replied, feeling hurt. She turned her attention to Mira, who was past the bars. She was only a little bit smaller than her, and maybe... "Oh! I can help! You want help?" She said, trying(and failing) to contain her bounces of excitement.

Festus noticed how empty Cynthia's stomach looked. "You must be starving," Festus said "I will get you food when we get you out."

Cynthia sighed as she slumped to the ground, "My entire body aches." She groaned.

"Oh! I can help!" Solem sprang up, zipping off Aurora's back and through the bars with ease. She rubbed against Cynthia, sparks emanating from her fur. It was more than just electricity though, it was Solem's seemingly endless energy jumping from her and onto Cynthia. "This isn't going to hurt one bit. I tried this once before, and the dragon said it was a great pick-me-up."

Cynthia yelped and jumped, but the charge did not help her, "That did not help; have you ever been chained up and ignored for days at a time? My limbs are so sore." Her limbs did start twitching from the jolt, but she was weak, too weak to do anything with them.

(Unless I didn't fully get that right.)

OOC: well solem was leaking her pure essence to Cyn, but whatever, you know. No one understands when IIIIIII roleplay. Im just ignored or critiqued or whatever. Just

Eh

(That's not true ... but well ... ...)

(Cynthia may get the energy, but she doesn't have the strength to use it.)

"You must be in so much pain," Festus said feeling sad for Cynthia.

"And you wouldn't know; I'm not supposed to be down here, I wasn't the one who committed the crime, but no one believed me, and now I'm here." Cynthia sulked, letting her entire body droop in sorrow.

"We'll get you out," Festus said.

Cyn cleared her throat as she rapidly thought of a reason, yet it was Terrarrius that saves her, "Your other spy already has too much trouble, and she is having troublr handling the more, hyperactive members of that group, she requires someone more free with emptions to control them, otherwose she will be endlessly pestered and umable to focus on thw task at hand,"

(I was waiting for Somnium to post, but oh well.)

Cynthia started to relax as she was finally free, though she was equally weak, and thus whimpered, "My body hurts."

"Hmm, she's going to need some sort of rehab for a while, she's obviously been neglected." Malum observed sadly.

(Oh PwnageFTW, you can enter the public version of The Vast Lands.)

Ooc: Ik, but I think I'm already in a lot of rps.... I'll probably join another time.

"Lets get to that village now," Festus said.

Aurora nodded following everyone. Such strange little dragonets she thought to herself.

Mira hopped on Festus's back again and curled up.

OOC: sorry i was unsure what to put earlier then i forgot i said nothing.

"Ahem, what about me? I can hardly stand." Cynthia growled.

Twilight nodded, "Mira, we might need Festus's back until Cynthia here get's her strength back."

Mira felt uncomfortable, Festus was her best friend and, his back was her spot. She slowly sunk off of his back. She always sat there cause her wings couldnt keep up well and neither could her legs. "Yeah of course" Mira said quietly.

"Thanks, now to get me up there." Cynthia said, then sighing.

(Oh Somnium, you going to reply to the PM? We might have found your entrance to Sunfury.)

(i dont think i saw a pm)

Aurora gently lifted Cynthia with a soft tattered wing and set her on Festus's back. "Are you comfortable little dragon?" she asked.

(You didn't see it? I've been waiting for it's reply, you might want to go check.)

Cynthia nodded, "Thanks, I guess."

"Just lay down and rest. If we get to that village and its abandoned, maybe we can stay there a couple days and figure out where Shard's hideout is." Festus said. He looked at Mira, "It's not like you're not still my friend just because Cynthia had to lay down and rest."

Shard thought for a moment. He didn't quite trust these Cyn, and him and Aurora were enough to take them down. "I don't trust you. Leave this castle." Shard said sternly to Cyn.

Ooc: Bump because I'm waiting for someone to post.

(I'm just waiting for Blackfury96 or LOZ, I wouldn't worry about bumping this unless it disappears from the first page of RP's.)

Ooc: Ok

Aurora walked quietly alongside the dragons. She didn't like them, she was really hoping her next order would be to kill them. She sighed as she walked.

Mira walked quietly along side Festus occasionally glaring at Aurora. She had to jump and flap her wings once in a to keep up with them.

Bump because got lost on 2nd page

Cyn growled and left with a swish of her tail, "What about me?" asked Terrarrius, who waa genuinely evil.

(Bump because LOZ. )

Twilight looked at Solem, "You coming?"

Cyn growled as she waited outside the castle, "Well that didn't work, I'll just have to be evil unofficially."

Festus saw the village, "There it is!" He said.

Terrarrius looked up at Shard, "What about me? What can I do?"

Cyn growled and took off, flying into the distance, until she eventually came to a village, and she landed.

ooc: mind if i join? i'll get my character sheet up soon. just need to work on some details.

Name: Shade
Age: 20
Gender: male
Element(s): fire electricity, shadow, fear
Appearence: has dark purple scales that are darker then Spyro's and lighter then Cynder's. Has a golden underbelly with mourn highlight at the edge of each golden scale. Has a tail scale like Spyro's except at the end it looks like Cynder's tail blade was attached. Has dorsal spikes going down his spine like Spyro that are the same color as the underbelly along with the wing membrane. Has 2 thumb claws on each wing that are like Cynder's with a third that's like Spyro's. Has a pair of Spyros horns crowning his head that are the same color as the underbelly with Cynder's head spikes just below the pair of Spyro horns. Has two rich golden eyes that would tempt even the most pure of harts to attempt to steal them but when angered or when he get serious they change to a malevolent shade of purple. Also he has one claw slash scar over his left eye.
Personality: dark, mysterious, nocturnal(both figuratively and literally), Athletic when it comes to training physically mentally and with his elements, slightly above average intelligence, kind and caring in spite of the tough serious exterior, solitary
Other: we'll see (good)

ooc: so am i in or what?

Ooc: Oh sorry. This sorta died.. but I guess we can try to revive it.

Ooc: ok. that works for me.

ooc: .....