Realistic or Modern A Mythical Creature Roleplay

[Ayaka Koizumi]

"Yeah being dragon food would bite" She commented and yawned still walking. "Anyways so you guys are what like some special myths that go around defeating monsters? I mean I haven't seen people in these mountains for years." She said eyeing the wolf as she walked. The wolf was irritating her since it was trying to act all big and tough

 

[AzelFang]

"I'm not a myth... And let him be, he's tired and scared, he doesn't know who ye are, or what ye might do t' him." He says, stopping at the fallen stairs, picks up the pup, and starts to climb the vines on the wall.

 

[Ayaka Koizumi]

"Okay okay" She said and climbed up behind him. She looked at him when they reached the top. "Also I wouldn't do anything to the kid. I'm not that mean" She added and slightly smiled

 

[Yonsisac]

Hydro would doo the same and start too clime up as he would ask damien "is there a nothet dragon up here?"

 

[AzelFang]

(Yer wolf reminds me of the battle wolf from Toriko..) "No, but that other Dragon will be here sooner or later." He says, setting the pup down and looking higher into the pitch black above them, putting his hand on the wall, as wood sprouts out of the walls like stairs, going higher and higher.

 

[Ayaka Koizumi]

"That's a neat trick" Setsu commented and looked at the wolf before she began following them up the stairs

 

[Yonsisac]

"*Gulp* and i dont get it how he can make roses in wepons....how can he do that"he says as he would start to go up the stairs

 

[AzelFang]

"It's easier to walk than to climb. Saves energy...." He says with a sigh. (Note: Read past pages to understand what is currently going on.)

 

[AzelFang]

"His father, hmm, he was also a Dragon, but when he was a child, he wounded himself fighting a Beast, and the monks used a special flower to heal him, the flower gave him strange powers, and he began to be able to use flowers for all kinds of things. He passed on those teachings to his son." He says, walking up.

 

[AzelFang]

Stopping at the end, looking farther up, hours and hours more of climbing. He picks the pup up again, and starts to climb the ropes hanging in the middle of the tree's cave.

 

[Yonsisac]

"So he can make wepons out of them and use them as explosives as last time?....is there more people like that?"he says following him


Yuri would be on the volcano in his human form and holding a purple Rose as would speak too it and then blow on it as the petals would fly up high and would take houres too reache there destnation

 

[AzelFang]

"Hm? No, only him left, nobody else is left." Walking higher.

 

[Fukari Moon]

(mind if I join? Can someone inform me about what's happening?)


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[AzelFang]

(Do ye already have a character posted?)

 

[Fukari Moon]

(I haven't posted anything yet, but I would like to know what is happening first.)

 

[Yonsisac]

(*Boop*Good too see you i will be your Guide trew the Mitical RP pleas register you character and wait for fuder orders *Boop*) 
(JK i will explain all wen i get all the Inf. toghether of what has bin happening)

 

[AzelFang]

(I mean do you already have a charter posted in the sign up, if not, post one, if you feel like ye want to, join in, we're accepting sign ups.)

 

[Yonsisac]

(I have sent you the story on PM its about what hase bin happening resently but not the WHOLE Rp that would take a very long time but it would get you too know what hase bin happening)

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony padded along beside Damien, giving the girl wary glances. He didn't trust people that he didn't know.

 

[AzelFang]

Stops at the top and sits down to rest.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony laid down beside him, still watching the girl warily

 

[AzelFang]

Pets the pup as he lays there beside him.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Tony looked up at him, Don't trust her He muttered, so that only Damien could hear

 

[AzelFang]

"I don't. It's fine though. I'm more worried more about that Dragon than this girl." He says

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Worried about both Tony muttered, sitting up and changing forms, pulling the sleeves of his trench coat over his arms to hide the multitude of scars