Aftermath (Open RP)
Violetstar was wounded. Her moans could be heard through the woods. After a while, she finally collapsed to the forest floor. Blood oozed from her injuries, and her breathing was ragged. She needed help. And fast.

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Aftermath (Open RP)
Violetstar was wounded. Her moans could be heard through the woods. After a while, she finally collapsed to the forest floor. Blood oozed from her injuries, and her breathing was ragged. She needed help. And fast.
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{ ☁ } — ;; Curiosity? Yes. Caution? Yes. Danger? Yes.
Deep within the woods where the winds rustles the leaves of the vast trees and where the chilled creeks flowed a beast stalks the shadows. Scales of night with fire and ice within her eyes she slips through the forest like a leopard, her gaze shifting as she silently moves. The dragon pauses briefly, cat like eyes contracting as her nostrils flare. Someone else was in these woods, their scent carried to her upon the winds.
And the scent? A foreign mix of human and dragon. There were others, creatures that had no name on this side of the world and others probably unseen. It was a strange smell, but the clearest was dragon and human. The owner of the scent however really, was more occupied by attempting to fish.
She was used to a warmer climate, the frigid water didn’t agree with her but she sat at the edge of the water now. Human in appearance, legs folded, long hair pooled in the snow behind her. Course, the nearby dragon did not grab her attention, the wind keeping the night fury’s scent away from her anyway.
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"Hello there beautiful, what rings a creature like you out?"
Deep within the woods where the winds rustles the leaves of the vast trees and where the chilled creeks flowed a beast stalks the shadows. Scales of night with fire and ice within her eyes she slips through the forest like a leopard, her gaze shifting as she silently moves. The dragon pauses briefly, cat like eyes contracting as her nostrils flare. Someone else was in these woods, their scent carried to her upon the winds.
Sticks and leaves crunched underfoot as the young viking chieftain wandered through the woods. He was glad he had found time to escape his duties. The forest was full of energy and life, and was just what Hiccup needed to enjoy himself.
He wandered through the woods, letting the call of the forest carry him forth. For on this day he had no expectations or desires to go anywhere in particular.
"Okay- ow."
A night so crisp, so fresh, so grand! What is to do in the dragons' land? Peter swooped low over the alpine height, skimming the passing tips of coniferous giants along the mountain ridge. This land belonged to a realm the boy had never visited before, and excitement hammered in his chest. His eyes skimmed the terrain below in fascinated wonder. It wasn't often that he got to explore new worlds. Tonight, however, the stars had aligned in just such a way as to guide Peter here instead of London. Now, the concept of alternate worlds being reached beyond the second star to the left was well known among the Fairies of Neverland. Being who he was, Peter was privy to all the Fairies' news. They'd discovered this new world just before sunset and rushed to return home. Unlike Peter, they feared the alternate worlds. But, they gave Peter's adventurous spirit encouragement with the news for his sake. A ways below, a movement drew the auburn-haired boy's attention. He dove down, then his heart skipped a beat. Dragons! A wave of pure awe hit him, incapacitating him for a moment. He quickly regained his composure. Dragons! Real dragons! Peter cautiously glided closer toward their dark, flying formation. He looked the creatures over from a distance, pulse racing. They were dark, feline, with sleek yet muscular forms. It was a difficult task to keep pace with them, but Peter managed. As he continued to study the group, he noticed an anomaly within their ranks. Was that... A girl?