Dragobreak’s Comments (group member since Apr 28, 2021)

Dragobreak’s comments from the The Wings of Fire group.

Seagrass slumped in and sat in the pool with an unhappy expression.

((Is the other clawmate Seagrass?)

Violet eventually finished the pear, but stayed a little bit longer to look at Ash. Something about the Nightwing seemed familiar, though she couldn't put her claw on it. Then, bending down till her wings were scraping the ground, she left.

Violet ran out and started nibbling quietly on the pear while sitting right next to the entrance of the prey center.

Violet crouches on the floor and grabs a pear she sees lying at the bottom of the pile and attempts to sprint away.

I was thinking that Ash and Violet could meet.

Can her and Violet meet each other?

"Meh." Grumbled Seagrass, walking in front of Futureholder.

"RAWH!" Seagrass roared. "I mean, can you look next time? I'm trying to find my cave, and that CERTAINLY hasn't helped." She said.

Seagrass was silent for a moment, as though nothing had happened. "A clever Rainwing. That is... that... the.... is.... huh. When I tell father about this, he'll believe all my theories. If he believes me, that is." Seagrass flicked her tail and started walking.

"Which Icewing had attempted to bring back the Skywing dragonet of destiny, but was was killed by Burn and lost the egg?" Seagrass quizzed.

"You. My parents have taught me Rainwings are idiots, and you're clearly one." Seagrass said.

Seagrass walked in tensely. "Three MOONS this place is big." She whispered. "Idiot." She muttered to a random Rainwing walking down the halls.

"Thanks! Uh, good luck with whatever thing you're doing in the art cave!"

"Well, I don't really know her too well, I'm pretty new here, but my good friend Quickmind who already goes here told me that she doesn't really like when assignments aren't turned in on time, and she doesn't like class clowns. But from what I've seen, she seems pretty nice." Glowmoon said.

"Hm what?"

Glowmoon shook her head. "No. I mean, I have them every other day, but there not usually private."

"That would be awesome! I mean, still, Ms. North and all, but I guess MAYBE if I'm not tardy every other day of the schoolyear, I don't know, she'll let it slide? Besides, maybe I can pretend that I just forgot animus studies today."

"THREE MOONS! Why does he keep going unconscious! I'll keep his mango and cow portion warm for the feast. Anyways, I think I said AT LEAST seventy-three words before he woke up, so maybe if I say the same amount of words AGAIN, it'll take up the same amount of time as before, and he'll wake up! Boom, I have the greatest ideas ever! I can't BELIEVE Spitfire called me unstrategic and unpredictable! I mean, unpredictable is like FOUR times as much as my other words, right? Cuz lot's of them were I & and stuff. WOOHOO! ONLY 16.25 MORE UNPREDICTABLES TO GO AND SICRO IS AWAKE! Ooh, make that 15.25!"

Glowmoon peered at her schedule. "Aw, she's right. I was supposed to come later. Hold on, can I just finish the outline real quick and I'll come afterwards? Because I think I'm supposed to go studies of animi and their objects, and one of my friends back at the rainforest told me Ms. North doesn't like late students." She finished painting the outline and grinned.