Roleplay

[center]The Mirrors have picked up the scent of food in the Viridian Labyrinth! This is both good and bad. It's good for the Mirrors, but bad for those living within the Viridian Labyrinth as Mirrors have a habit of decimating whole environments by eating everything and anything they see. The Mirrors must be stop, but who will be willing to tell a constantly starving breed of dragons that they need to stop eating? [b][u]How to Join[/u][/b] Just put in a sprite of the dragon either from your lair or the workshop (or even drawing if you wanna.) Then put in a name and personality under it and then an intro right after. [u][b].:Example:.[/b][/u] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=14354187] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/143542/14354187_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name[/b]: Rune [b]Personality[/b]: Rune is a rather kind Mirror, willing to share his food with others. Though, the prey he targets is often already being pursued by another dragon. So he [i]better[/i] share it if he knew what was good for him... He often gets beaten up for such shenanigans [b][u]Intro[/u][/b] An iridescent Mirror ran across the Shrieking Wilds, stopping as he lifted his crests and waited. He looked around for the sign of the prey he was hunting down. It was around here somewhere, it had to be. The Mirror had picked up the scent a while ago and his nose never wronged him before. He looked around until he heard the rustling of the bushes surrounding him. Immediately, the dragon reacted, chasing down the prey that had eluded him for far too long. It wasn't long before he had his jaws wrapped around the Emerald Striker, ending the snake's life so that it may replenish the larger being's life span. It'd be a great deed to think of... that is if it wasn't for the fact that Mirrors couldn't stop eating. They were always hungry and it was nearly impossible to stop them from over hunting. What was worse was when the random Mirror packs formed. They'd take any food they could find in the area and turn it into another Abiding Boneyard. It was hardly their fault, however, they needed to eat constantly or else they'd starve. Their high metabolism was a curse though it made them fast. The Ice colored Mirror gulped down the cobra and continued on his way, looking for another meal to partake in. Hopefully it was something bigger, something he could gorge himself on and be set for the rest of the month. It was a dream he may never achieve.[/center]

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13832375] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/138324/13832375_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name[/b] Din [b]Personality[/b] Din is a shy mage dragon with a uncanny aim. He is smaller than the average mirror, due to malnourishment when he was just a hatchling. Din has ditched the usual warrior-like ways of his fellow dragons and instead adopted the art of magic. He prefers to climb trees with his agile body and launch a barrage of attacks from there. Din kills for hunger only, not for sport. He has some way of launching water blades at prey. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13618390] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/136184/13618390_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name[/b] Insidious [b]Personality[/b] A famous healer and fortune teller, Insidious has traveled to the Viridian Labyrinth to replenish her herb stock. Despite her rather placid appearance, the pearlcatcher has sharp teeth and an even sharper tongue. She uses her pearl when in battle - it is the source of her infinitely endless breath. %#%#%#%#%#%#%#% [b][u][size=5]Intro[/size][/u][/b] The high, afternoon sun shone through the tall canopies, lighting up the jungle floor with shades of lush green. Vibrant flowers bloomed, their colors dotting the immense trees that their vines had clung. to. The air was filled with birdsong as flocks of Zalis fluttered around, their hues blending in with the sky. [i]Zzzzzzing[/i] One Zalis found its wing almost completely severed from its shoulders, and screeched in pain. It fell down...down...down...until the thing crashed in a heap of bloody feathers. The fowl sucked in its lasts few breaths before its chest fluttered and its eyes glazed over, still open and staring at the treetops. The bushes rustled and a small, green mirror slid out of the leaves, his head obscured by a bird skull. He nudged the Zalis lightly to make sure it was dead, and without further hesitation sunk his hungry teeth in its flesh. The meat was succulent and plump, the blood spurting from his jaws. He hadn't has a good meal like this in a long time. The tasty food was definitely worth the long swim to get the the lush island. The mirror mage finished his meal as scraped the remains to the side before diving into the shadows. - - - - - - "And there's feverfew..." "And bamboo..." "And - oh! - some jungle pith! The white and purple pearlcatcher eagerly uprooted some of the rare plants, taking note their location. There was bound to be more nearby. Glancing around happily, the female dragon tucked her find in her sack and continued onward, pushing past foliage. She hopes there were more jungle pith around the Viridian Labyrinth - her supply at home was seriously depleted. She glanced around and plucked a leaf beetle off a tree, popping it in her mouth. There were masses of bugs and she couldn't help but eat one of them. (I'm tired from writing _._)

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7757035] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/77571/7757035_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name:[/b] Astraia [b]Personality:[/b] [Read her bio] [b]Intro[/b] [center]Astraia looked down at the ruckus. She'd been relaxing in a tree most of the day, having the week off because of a trainee needing to try out her role in the clan. She had almost dozed off into a dep slumber, before hearing a screech from above her. She opened her eyes just in time to see a feathered creature fall from the sky. Confused, she glanced down to see a dying Zalis, obviously about to take its last breath. While processing the information in her head, a bright green Mirror emerged from the wilderness. It nabbed at the bird before consuming it, almost whole. Wait, what was a Mirror doing here?, Astraia thought. That couldn't be good. But before she could do anything, the dragon was gone. Out to hunt for more, she assumed. Wanting to follow it, she slid down from the tall tree she had been resting in, as elegantly as you can when you're almost 30 meters in length. As she rooted her feet into the ground, she heard rustling from behind her, and jerked her head around, only to see a Plague Pearlcatcher.[/center]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7088121] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/70882/7088121_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name:[/b] Mounds [b]Personality:[/b] Rude and spoiled, Mounds is not a dragon anybody would want to spend time with. He thinks very highly of himself and makes sure everyone knows. As the prince of his clan not many of his clan-mates dare to call him out on his unseemly behavior, and thus he has developed am attitude of invincibility. Mounds often starts fights due to his aggressive nature, and will gladly attack anything he finds inferior or disagrees with him. He believes that mirrors are far superior to any other breed (despite his tundra ancestry which he denies) and his goal is to purge the clan of any non-mirrors once he takes command. This causes a lot of tension between him and his clan-mates. [b]Intro: [/b] "How DARE she!?" Mounds snarled as he walked alone along the border of the Viridian Labyrinth territory. "I am a PRINCE and I DON'T DESERVE THIS!!" In frustration the mirror kicked a rock into the water nearby, disrupting a Wood Duck. The duck ceased its peaceful swimming and begun to squawk angrily until Mounds silenced it with one effortless blow. The tasty snack did little to calm his nerves and he had barely swallowed his meal before complaining aloud once more. "I didn't even do anything wrong! So what if I got into a fight, he was a useless mute anyway. And a WILDCLAW at that!" Mounds gave an angry huff and dashed further into the nature territory in search of bigger prey. The scent of something familiar stopped him, though he couldn't name the creature that he smelled. Assuming it was something big and tasty he began to stalk it.

[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/132890/13288937_350.png[/img] [b]Name:[/b] Janien [b]Personality[/b]: He takes great pride in being a Mirror and in his kind's hunting skills, though after a roughhousing accident when he was just a hatchling, his hunting skills may not be up to par with others as his front-eyes are scratched out. In his late youth, a Mirror pack found him and, with a disability like his, decided he was better for food than hunting partner. After being found by his current clan's leader, he was patched up and his missing heat-seeking front eyes were stitched shut by the healers. Janien is currently (and secretly) mated to the young healer-in-training. [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/115268/11526717_350.png[/img] [b]Name:[/b] Laurelin [b]Personality[/b]: Spunky and bright, she's a Coatl with the exploring spirit of a Guardian. She's the aformentioned Healer-in-training, and also the "princess" of the clan. She's constantly protected from the world by her mother, and thus, no sickness exists in her despite spending her whole life in Plague. She's prone to running away from the clan for a few days when she gets mad, and usually Janien comes to pick her up and bring her home, kicking and screaming or not. [center][b]Intro[/b][/center] Something big, something delicious was lurking in this stinking jungle. Janien was sure of it. Why else would there be so many other Mirrors here? He could smell them; smell their hunger. [i]"I am a PRINCE and I DON'T DESERVE THIS!!"[/i] Janien smirked. What sort of pithy dragon would be out here complaining with this many Mirrors using the land as their hunting grounds? Though the mention or royalty shook him and he felt a slight pang of guilt. What kind of mate was he? Just left Laurelin behind with no explanation... He'll have to bring back something pretty to make up for it. He crept closer before two unwelcome scents hit his nose. Mirror and Nature. "Damn.." He cursed under his breath. While cannibalism was know to happen, especially with his species; after being eaten alive by his own kind years ago, Janien wasn't about to commit the same crime. Janien started to move away from the other when he heard Mound follow. "Idiot tree-hugger." He muttered. He spun around to where the other was and spoke loudly. "If you're looking for a set of claws at your throat, you've come to the right place. I'll say it once. Back off, Pansycake." [center]*****[/center] Laurelin finally stumbled out of the Tangled Wood and gasped at the harsh sunlight in the Nature domain. She was covered in little scratches from the brambles, and one foot was stained a bio-luminescent blue from stepping on a particularly large mushroom. "Don't run off Laurelin!" She murmured to herself in a mocking tone. "We get so worried about you!" She breathed deep the scent of wet moss and thick grass. "Mom's gonna kill me." She whispered, realizing where she was. The Viridian Labyrinth, the land of her own flight's most hated enemies. "What on Sornieth is Janien doing here?" @hoglolly @AmandaTheHuman

@hoglolly @AmandaTheHuman @QueenofEmbers [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=14929954] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/149300/14929954_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name:[/b] Jaeger [b]Personality:[/b] Jaeger is a merciless and unfriendly mirror. Having grown up as an abandoned hatchling, he distrusts anything and anyone. He hates everything else aside from his clan whom he has undying loyalty to. In his four eyes, every stranger is an enemy that could attack anytime. As a result, he is always guarded around others. With an exceptional power and speed as a hunter, he is bloodthirsty and is extremely aggressive when provoked. However, he is usually only unfriendly and gruff to others. He will only attack if he senses the hostility of others. [b]Intro:[/b] Wings beating strongly, a crimson mirror sped through the enormous trees of the Viridian Labyrinth. His mouth dripped with blood from his last prey. Food. He needed more food. For some reason, his hunger these days was overwhelming him. All he could think of lately was to hunt and hunt. In order to satisfy his hunger, he left his clan for a while and his search for food led him to the Viridian Labyrinth. The food here seems to be abundant unlike in the dark Tangled Woods. Jaeger quickly landed on one of the tree branches. His heat-seeing eyes could see the warm body temperature of the other creatures. There were a lot of dragons in here today. An abundance of mirrors and other dragon. His eyes narrowed upon seeing them. [i]Strangers.[/i] He disliked strangers very much. His lips almost curls up in a snarl when he thinks of them. He wouldn't cause trouble for them if they didn't bother him. Scowling at the sight of other dragons, Jaeger lifted himself off the branch and continued his hunt. His last prey barely satisfied his hunger even though it was a size of a bear. No, it just wasn't enough. He craved for more food. More blood.

@Solztize

The pretty Coatl girl heard rustling in the tree branches and looked up just in time to see a Mirror fly off.
Mistaking Jaeger for Janien, she flew up and off toward the Mirror.

"Hey!" She called. "Hey!!! What in the world are you doing out here?"

It wasn't until she had gotten a little too close that she realized this dragon was not Janien at all, but a vicious looking crimson Mirror.

One with blood dripping from his maw.

"Ehehe.." Laureling gave a nervous laugh, scared out of her wits. "Whoopsie!"

@QueenOfEmbers

The voice of another dragon broke Mound's focus on whatever it was he had been tracking. He spun around to find the source of the new an unexpected noise that stood out so clearly from the usual calming sounds of the Labyrinth.
"Who are you calling a pansy?!" Mounds snarled. The crests atop his head shook angrily as he crept forward. "We will see who the pansy is!" With that he leapt at the new mirror, claws first, itching for a good fight.

@hoglolly

Janien smirked. "Then you really are an idiot." His crest fanned out, and braced himself. Mound's claws had almost reached Janien's own flesh, when the Plagueling spun around, whipping the other out of the air with his tail.

"Hm. Don't you know your kind are naturally weak? Besides, Plaguemother favors her Mirrors." He then crouched, readying himself to pounce. "You're nothing but a born traitor. Pansy."

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13257891] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/132579/13257891_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]Name[/b] Shadowsong [b]Personality[/b] Shadowsong is a devious Mirror- Not cruel until she needs to be. She has friends, any whom are not Mirrors are being tricked. But, no one could tell, even if they watched until their eyes bled. She acts nice, civil. Almost unlike a Mirror at all. But she's a serpent, and once you turn your back, she'll strike. If you are a Mirror, however, she will welcome you as family into her clan. A quite large clan, with many good hunters, they feast every night on spoils brought from wherever their travels take them, and she leads the hunting party. [b]Intro[/b] Shadowsong gently blew her purple, poisonous breath over the saber cat, watching as it fell. The vapors exited the body, having done their work. Her gleaming, bedecked body slid out of the shadows, snapping the cat up in one bite. Her long tail whipped viciously as she tore into it's nest, eating it's small, delicious kits. She was on a lone hunting mission, to feed herself, as she had shared the food from the earlier hunt out amongst her peers. Her heat-seeking eyes spotted a couple mirrors, and she slipped into the trees above the two other mirrors, and she glared down at them. She watched them battle luxoriously as she picked a small bird out of the air. [/center]