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This is a PRIVATE rp. Meaning only Leaper and I shall be participating in this.


Albion ♂

Powers: Unknown/undiscovered 

Personality/Traits: Sky and skittish, Albion tries to stay clear of all dragons. He does not want to associate with them. Being diurnal, Honey Drakes spend time basking under the warmth of the sun lying down on solar heated rocks alongside lakes in the forests. He dwells within a cave imbedded in the dense forest. Not too far from his claimed territory with his lake, at the edge of the forest, lies a large cave within a mountain. Honey Drakes use a lot of their energy during the day, so receiving minimal solar energy brings down metabolism allowing them to sleep for days at a time and using as little energy as possible, while still bringing enough blood to their vital organs.   

Dragon breed: Honey Drake

Class: Mystery

Rarity: Rare; used to be common but for an unknown reason their numbers have declined, it is rare to see one of these golden beasts.

Habitat: Forest

Description: Honey Drakes are small, energetic creatures that feed almost exclusively on flower nectar, honey, and insects. The myriad scales covering their bodies protect them from the stings of angry bees as they feed from hives, though these dexterous and wily drakes rarely need the protection. Though notably silent most of the time, Honey Drakes are capable of producing a purr-like thrum that seems to calm bees down, and their ravenous appetite for nectar results in a free meal for the hive, harvested from the drakes’ own scales.
Though it may appear at first that dragons and drakes have much in common, the two are completely separate species. Drakes are smaller and less intelligent than their cousin species, though both dragons and drakes sit comfortably near the top of the food chain. They are always found bearing antlers and leathery wings. Drakes share many of the same habitats that dragons do, and typically hunt in packs.

Not much is known about these dragons. Even though they are active, these shy dragons are skilled at hiding from different species. Male Honey Drakes have larger antlers than females, and use these antlers to mark territory claims on trees, held obtain honey from hives, and battle with other males by ramming into each other. Male dominance fights can be deadly, lethal at that. Honey Drakes use their wide and bulky tail clubs to bring down hives. They can be used during battle as well. 

Backstory: No one knew where he came from. He doesn't even know his own origins. All of his life, no one was there for him. He had to fend for himself. Being alone his whole life, no social skills were developed. He did not pack with any other. Not much more can be told about this mysterious beast living in the thick forests on the island.



Last edited on 2017-09-01 at 21:02:25 by FluffShady

Aloy 



Powers: dark magic
Personality/ traits: she is like any other black dragon. She is strong a warrior and built for battle and does black magic. She rather be hunting at night and live in caves but if you meet her be very afraid because no one has lived to tell a tale about her.
Dragon breed : black dragon
Class:mystery 
Rarity : rare 
Back story: un known

Looks cool! We ready to start?

Yes you can go first 

Albion crept out from underneath the forest shade. The trees blocked the suns rays and welcomed the thick layer of fog. What a glorious day... he thought. Trotting over to the sounds of a trickling stream, his tail dragged on the floor as if it were a burden to his movements. He followed the noise of the creek which opened up to a large lake. His lake. Albion lowered his front legs and dipped his head, slurping the water elegantly without making noise. With this weather, it would be hard to find any hives. Insects would do... for now. He lay low by the water and stood still, waiting for any dragonflies or mosquitoes to fly past. Out in the distance, he spotted the sharp fluttering of wings. His haunches rose and with a quick flap, he was speeding airborne towards the insect. He opened his jaws and clamped the small body within his mouth. He was proud of himself for the tactic of the catch, but he has just realized he did not think out his landing. Still in the air, he was flung to a tree. He angled his wings up to catch wind and stop him, but by that time he had already crashed into the tree. He made a small growl in agony and grumpily chewed on his hard earned meal. He stood up and shook his scales, then pruned them free of anything that had been caught between them. 

Aloy jolted her head up and looked out her cave and saw birds flying from a tree. She sniffed the air and smelled a dragon. No not a dragon a drake in her territory! Growling she rolled around on the ground to cover her black scales with dirt and jumped down into the shadows. With a quick spell she was able to stay in the shadows with out being seen. Soon spotting a honey drake she thought she was a lucky dragon to see one but she would be even more proud to kill it. She crept closer to the drake still in the shadows. but instead of tackling it she stood there and watched the drake clean its self. " What dragon would clean its self. That is nonsense there is a lake to clean off in" She thought to her self but kept watching out of curiosity

Finishing cleaning each individual scale, Albion plod forward, advancing towards a tall plant with vase-like flowers sprouting from it. Once he got close to it, he let his long and thin tongue slip down the plant. His tongue had sharp maze-like combs, acting as an efficient cleaner and to help trap fluids. As he curled his tongue, he retracted it back to his mouth and continued this process for the next few flowers. Being partially full, he wouldn't have to hunt again until a few hours. He lifted into the air and lightly glides to his pride rock. He plopped down onto the baked rock and spread his wings out, absorbing the sun. It seemed as if basking the sun made him blend into the rock, and his crisp figure soon blurred until he was only partially visible. The fog started to clear further and the suns rays spread throughout the forest. There was a soft buzzing noise. Many of them. Albion suddenly stood up, his color turning back, as he gracefully trotted to the direction of the hive with his tail slightly elevated.

Hearing and seeing the drake come towards her she jumped into the next should and landed on the bee hive. Growling she breathed some fire killing the bee's. Looking at the drake and realizes he sees her. she crouched down and pounced onto him biting his neck and let her acid saliva fall onto his scales burning them

Being pinned and udderly shocked, he froze up. He winced in pain and let out a loud screech, it was abnormal anyways for a Honey Drake to make noises at all. He attempted to escape this dragon's grip, but as a drake he was weaker and smaller. Full of energy, adrenaline rushed through him as his heart rate quickened. He kept squirming, with his tail attempting to whack his attacker. The acid in the dragon's saliva quickly tired him, and soon he lay there panting and out of breath, exhausted as the pain started to overtake him. Helpless, he let out another ear-piercing screech.

She bit down once more on his neck and let go and flew up and out of site and landed in her cave. Staying in the cave she watch the sky to make sure it didn't fly up or another dragon or drake come. Seeing no one for a while she went back deeper into her cave and laid down and slept till the moon came out. With the moon shining on her black scales and her neon yellow eyes bright she flew out to look for food and see if the drake was still alive

He still lie in the same spot where he was attacked. Surrounded in a pool of blood, his breaths were slow, shallow, and raspy. His heart rate was lowered significantly from lack of energy, as he was slowly starving himself. He couldn't move, everything ached. His muscles cramped. Even if he tried to get up, he would just collapse again. He didn't have any strength left.

Walking up to him she sniffed him."Still alive. Barely, tough dragon."She said in a low whisper. She saw him barely breathing and could smell something else.Humans! "Don't make a sound and do as I say"She said and picked him up and carried him over to a ditch and covered him up with dirt and mud and twigs. She went over to where he used to lay and rolled around in his blood and laid there acting dead. Once the humans came close to her she sprung up and killed them and quickly went back to the drake and uncovered him and picked him back up and carried him to her cave and set him out where the sun would hit him. Going back down to the forest she hunted for her self and found some honey, nector, and insects for him and placed it in a pile next to him and went into her cave and watched him the rest of the night and then slept when the sun came out

His eyes fluttered open. He must've passed out at some point. His scales were heated by the sun, and he attempted to raise his head at the smell of food. He looked beside him and acknowledged the neat pile. He slowly turned his head, trying not to reopen his wounds. He ate piece by piece, and gradually the pile shrunk.

(I'm a bit tired, gotta wake up early tomorrow)

hearing some one mover she lifted her head and saw him eating. She got up and stretched and went over to him "Good your awake"She said and checked his wounds and placed another healing spell on them  (OK get plenty of rest)

(Im gonna head off for the night, I'll continue my responses tomorrow.)
~|Gnight!|~