Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20171128214526/@comment-27550231-20171215171939

Wespe let's out a low rumbling purr before taking off into the air. Thanks to Marcus's low weight and aerodynamic form se manages to catch up with her sister.

The two speak with each other in their native tongue for a bit, their roars and growls almost indestinguishable from that of the other dragons. After half an hour of flight Fiaura chirps at her sister then without warning she tumble in air and tosses Jorge over to her. Wespe catches him by the waist then flings him back over to her sister. If he looked closely Marcus could make out what appeared to be a smile on their draconic faces.

This continues for a bit until  Jorge manages to grab hold of one of their claws mid throw but their poliched claws provided not grip and they drop him on the seventh pass. The draconic laughter ceases as they both dive in an attempt to catch the falling man. Marcus is unsure whether or not Jorge is screaming but he can be sure that he will be after this.

The ground approaches them rapidly as the springs below them grow the steam clowds swallowing the black knight whole. The two wyverns attempt to speed up but know that the point of no return is about to come and so they turn up and spread their wings in an attempt to save their fall. The twins get close and breathe fire under themselves heating up the wind and giving them a powerful back draft to slow their fall to a mild crash.

The three wake-up in a charred crater surrounded by strange flowers and even stranger mamono.

Fiaura: "Ohhhh noooo. The king is going to kill us..."

Wespe: "The king? Champaca is going to kill us! We ruined her garden. And... splattered a guy..."