Name-Jasmine
Gender-Female
Dragon-Night Fury
Dragon Name-Glaedr (Male) Glaed for short
Personality-To be RPed
Looks-Chocolate brown eyes, with light brown hair, around 5"5' and slender legs and arms

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Name-Celina
Gender-Female
Dragon-Razorwhip
Dragon Name, and breif description: A female pearly white body with silver eyes, named Sterling. Quite aggressive to both human and dragon.
Personality- Appears in roleplay,
Looks- Black haired tinted with brown, fair skin and deep dark brown eyes, 5'2"
Usually wears comfy clothing and carries a sharp blade with at all times, blade can be separated into 3 darts.

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Name: Stephen Smith
Age: 19
Gender: male
Appearance:
Personality: to be rped

Dragon name: Callisto
Dragon gender: male
Dragon breed: Deadly nadder
Dragon appearance:
Dragon personality: to be rped

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Can we start?

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^ ikr xD

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Idk rainy is supposed to put her character sheet here but I guess they are too lazy :/ someone can go first, I'm really tired right now :(

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Stephen looked around his small hut before he grabbed his saddle and headed outside. He went into the woods before finding the small pasture that he always went to when he wanted to call Callisto. He never wanted to leave the dragon in the stable because Callisto would have a riot or a fit, so Stephen always let him free. Quickly he called the deadly nadder' name before clicking with his tongue three times, letting the dragon know who it was. And in a matter or moments, the purple dragon was flying towards him because he never went to far. He landed on the field and Stephen scratched his scales for a moment, grinning. "Hey boy," he greets. "Lets go on a ride."

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Jasmine stared at the rooster in her hut making a mess everywhere, she was completely fed up that Wilson never kept his damned roosters and chickens in their pens, letting them roam free everywhere. "Stupid Wilson!" She bellowed in frustration, this was already the seventh rooster messing up her place this week, "That's it, we are having chicken for dinner tonight," She growled in annoyance as she took her sword out -which had a special design so the blade could light on fire without burning you- and running at the rooster with a yell, but then she was stopped when she felt a big jaw grab her sword and pull her backwards, out of her hut. "Oomph!" She stared at the culprit with narrow eyes. "I almost had that Glaed! Why'd you stop me?" Her dragon just hrumphed before sitting on his hind legs with puppy dog eyes. "Gah what ever I'll talk to Wilson later about his pest problem, but how about we go for a ride yea?" She asks her loyal night fury as she looks at a purple blur go by in the sky. "Let's give a good morning to Steph too while we're at it."

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Ima be in first person since It feels weird saying my own name q.Q

I rubbed my eyes. Nope, still can wake up. I finally jerk up to a sitting position after a few seconds of laying down procasinating."Sterling..?" I mumble, my eyes glued together. A familiar bird-like sqwa sounds in front of me, I open my arms and lean forwards, immediately hugging my Razorwhip's snout and giving her a little scratch under the neck.

My shoes slipped on perfectly, I walked out my hut with my trusty blade,hidden, at my side. Sterling was already outside, I could tell, the saddle was gone. I looked up at the roof and Sterling drops the saddle right on my face,"Mff, come down here silly!" I await Sterling to slither down and slip the saddle right on her neck." Wanna go to the sea?" I pay Sterling's cheek, she replied with a hrr,"Alrighty, make sure to fetch th net
" with that, Sterling arches off the ground and speeds to the nearest shore, a little cove meeting the Ocean where Sterling and I always fished.

The cove was beautiful but dense, the little jungle surrounding such an area was never cleared until Sterling spiraled through and created a spacy path. At the shore there was a sign reading "Skypeak Beach". Around the shore were two large stone spikes, one had a dock with an telescope, the other was drapples with a net. I signal Sterling to bring me to the dock while she would gather the net. With my feet firmly on the wood, I peer through the scope and quickly find a school of fish not too far out,"Sterling!" I called and pointed to a large spot with unsettled water. Sterling flies high and strechtches the net to its full size before diving down and scooping up a nice netful of seafood before slowly puffing her way to shore.

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