By the river.(Open for all)

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It were a normal day of the spring, the sun heated the ground up, while the wind would still be cold. Flowers growing here and there, trees getting their leafs. Soon the all would stand in it's glory of the summer.

Cailira were laying there in an opening of a forrest, with her head laying down near a small river, eyes closed as she'd enjoy the warmth from the sun. However even as she'd lay there seeming relaxed, she'd be very much on guard. Her body as a whole would be making a few movements now and then, the mucles seems abit tense.
She'd open her right eye as looking over the river, which would be on her right side, looking at the wildlife in the distance. Only to let out a low sigh before closing her eye once more. What a calm day it is.

(Betwwen Firewing and Seawing territories)

(I have. I was going to leave a message here to confirm it but I forgot, so I'm doing it today. Sorry.)

//In that case, I'll pick us up again. See you o/ //

Claudius laughed as the reptilian ran off. "Well... Can't say we didn't try to be friendly." He regarded the other two closely. "Either way, it's rather odd to see so many dragons of different tribes land at the same spot, I dare say. What's special about this spot? Sure, it's a quaint river, good drinking spot. Then again, the river drags on for miles." He raised his head while the rest of his figure remained down in the sand. He stretched his claws in a non-threatening manner, cracking the joints and relaxing the muscles, while still looking at the others, taking a keen interest in the Earthwing mainly. She seemed quite chatty.

A set of four thunderous paws slammed into the ground, the black dragon's mane and tail ablaze as she looks down upon the dragons who she had been watching for quite some time. Her flaming wings folded elegantly at her side as she looked to the dragons. EarthWings. NightWings. IceWings. SeaWings. Even scampering reptilians...

The great Queen looked to the dragons, the group had slowly been growing larger as time went on, and a concern had grown in her. Tempest decided to stop this concern from growing and investigated herself. She was surprised so many nations were here without killing each other. The tall queen stood proudly, bowing her head ever so slightly to the group. "I would ask the same thing, NightWing. Why is this spot so popular for such a variety of dragons, especially considering the lands in they lie close to." Tempest asked, her yellow eyes glazing across the group. She wasn't on edge, but was confident they wouldn't just attack her for no reason at all... Or so she thought.

Tamira watched as some of the other dragons left, including that SeaWing and she figured the reptilian decided to just leave. She sighed and turned around to see a new dragon, a tall FireWing and Tammy felt herself shivering a little. She shook her head, telling herself to get a grip. It's just size after all, she knew that she would be able to somehow get along with the dragons at claw. After all, they haven't tried to threaten her yet, so she felt a little relieved.

A grin crossed Claudius' features as he looked up at the gigantic Firewing. "My my... I didn't know the queen of the Firewing patrolled her borders too. To answer your question... I was just passing through and needed to rest my weary old wings. So I landed for a short while, and had a drink in the meantime. I cannot speak for the others." He laid his neck sideways, looking up silently. He sneaked a wink at Tamira. "Though I am fairly certain neither of us have ill intentions, mhm? I'm an old ruin, she looks like a playful young thing. Feel free to join us in a moment of rest... My Lady."

At the notice that they were not actually wanting nor scheming against her FireWings, Tempest lowered her guard, a small half smile on her face. "If I didn't patrol my own borders, then wouldn't every dragon risk their lives for my own benefit? I just don't see the point in not seeing what is going on myself." She explained, not really knowing how they knew that she was the Queen of her lands. Maybe word had gone out from Oculus, and her description was partially given away. But she didn't exactly now too much of what went on in the NightWing cities.

She lowered her head slightly, "May I know the names of who are here? After all, if you know mine, it is only fair that I know yours."

//Welp, after so many days of being gone, Ender has come back from the dead. (and i'm just using another account, because laziness.//

So, how's about a bet? I'll bet that if nothing goes south from the reptilian doing something to make the queen mad, i will stop doing my mischievous acts for two weeks. My split personality quickly said from the appearance of the Firewing queen. I took the bet because i want to see the look on his face when he was proven wrong. Then i heard the queen ask everyone of our name, and since no one asked, i took the first shot. "Well you did ask for my name and i will tell it to you now. I whispered to myself and then proceed to finish my awnser. "Hello your majesty, i am Ender, and it's a pleasure to meet you. i finished off with a bow because of i didn't want to disrespect a queen, let alone one that she is my friend's ruler. Ender 2 chuckled and only watched to see what would happen, and how it will turn out to be ethier a bloodbath or a peaceful meeting with the Firewing queen.

Hello, I was wondering if me and my giant crocodragon could join? He may be getting shorter in a bit, so be wary of that change, but otherwise he's fine. I ask because I am a rogue, so I'm not sure if I can.

Queen of the FireWings? Artemise craned her head back to look at the massive, fiery Queen. What was her name? She fumbled around in her brain, sure that someone had mentioned her name before... Ah. It was Tempest, was it not? "Your Majesty," she greeted, dropping into a bow. Straightening, she said, "I heard you mention that you wanted to know our names. Mine's Artemise. Pleased to meet you." She smiled at Tempest, not a bit scared. Sure, Tempest was a Queen and she had power, but she didn't abuse it, right? So there was no reason to be scared. Well... Except for the flames flickering around her body... Taking a hasty step back when one the flames nearly came in contact with her scales, she grimaced. Heat didn't bother her... But getting burned by fire did.

Soul swooped overhead after a long journey, for days trying to get as far away from Skywing territory as possible, but he noticed the dragons below. "Huh, I wonder who they are," he thought to himself. He dove into some brush, then crouched to intently stalk the other dragons. A wave emitted from his foreye, and he scanned the scape seeing vivid violets echo off with transparence. He crept towards the much larger dragons with his tail meekly tucked below his belly. With stealthy composure, but in plain sight, he knelt before the water and drank from the river. He was guilty and wondered if anyone knew his name, or wat he had done. Trembling with fear he saw Tempest and then calmly observed Artemise. He guiltilly kept to himself, and shyly looked at the other dragons with his head hung low.

Claudius merely nodded his head before continueing. "I am Claudius, your grace. Honoured. I admire that you place yourself before the rest of your tribe. I tend to do that myself, seeing as an old and frail fossil like me has less reason to live than a virile chaser, yet I'm not the leader of my people. Far from it, in fact."

The Nightwing looked at the other dragons in turn, spotting the small stealthy Soul drinking from the river, trying to hide from their sight. He nodded once more, before returning his attention to the queen. His scarred features faced her direction with little attempt to hide both his respect and his reserved attitude.

Soulcry's intuition perked as he drank, and shot a glance towards Claudius.  His eye winced half closed and he gave a menacing gaze.  Then paused and smiled as he continued drinking.  He stood up, gave a cheerful nod of respect, then sprawled his tail outwardly and puffed out his chest, stretching his four wings.  Soulcry looked at the old dragon, descibing itself as a fossil, the vision of his third eye was always deep purple, even when his echolocation was off.  "I'm greatful to be young," he admitted, keeping quiet about the feeling he harboured about ruining his life.

Ooc:// switching profiles.

The 400 ft dragon made his way to a lake, at which he noticed a small Dragon with four wings like him, a dragon that was much longer than him, strangely, and a few others that were also a decent size. He did his usual slow sprawled out crawl to the lake, not caring in the slightest about the other dragons. If worst came to worst he could probably injure one enough so that they left him alone. They didn't seem like rogues though, so hopefully that wouldn't happen.
He finally made it to the lake, and began drinking from it, only a couple feet away from the small four winged one.

Soulcry couldn't help but notice the gator while he was stretching.  The massive beast couldnt have been more obvious with its laggy presentation.  "What a strange creature," he thought to himself.  "I don't know if word has travelled yet, but I got kicked out of my tribe for murder," he announced, "I just need a rest, but it's hitting me hard...  I mean, it was an accident, you know?" He seemed shy and a bit uneasy, and a bit worried the other dragons might judge or hurt him as well. But his head held high and optimistic. He was in denial mostly, such a transition was a shock to him.

Tamira would look up at Tempest, bowing her head before lifting it up. "Good day, Your Majesty. I am Tamira," she introduced herself. An interesting array of dragons had gathered at this spot, and it intrigued her greatly. A strange, smaller dragon who wasn't quite like your average dragon, and an interesting purple-ish? dragon.

Nonetheless, there were a couple four-winged dragons in this area. She smiled a little at them in acknowledgement of their arrival.

It was when of the dragons announced an accident he had committed which instantly made Tamira a bit wary of the dragon in front of her. She immediately straightened herself in order to make herself appear larger and more proper.

Although Tamira was twice the size of Soul, he was not in the slightest bit intimidated. He was a benelovent dragon with a past he regretted and consequential circumstances resulting. He looked at Tamira with a cheerful grin, wondering if the older dragon picked up on his sarcasm.