forum Golden Wing Isle (OPEN)

Started June 26, 2019 by @TinyMagicWolf pets

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I can make a third character if needed

There are people trained in different things for each section of the facility. They're all well-versed in their subjects, and of course others, but, as it has been for ages, they are typically not very gentle with the dragons. The handlers of the Display Dragons are, though, for the most part.

@CW_StarkSpangledBanner Don't think it's needed at the moment, but you can if you want.

Lol, if you want me to make a character for the show animals, I don't mind

I don't care man I just figured the humans wouldn't like dragons running around lol

There are people who tend to them in their enclosures when they aren't working or training, and to keep them in line when they are out and about.

Can I join?

Yep!

Cool, thanks!

If anyone's ready, I can post a starter once their character is up c: Unless someone else wants to.

I'm ready

Same

Me too

I’ll be ready soon, just have to post my character.

wheeze

Should we go ahead and start or what

I was waiting for @PrettyLittlePyro but we could start and let them pop in later

Yeah

Okay

(I'm out with my mom at the moment, so I might be a bit slow.)

Riverpaw whined pitifully, shifting her limp wings to try and get more comfortable. Horace, her trainer, had been rather tough with her breaks this time, but she was finally getting to rest her sore body. Her sister was still in the "Pool", which was where the humans took the injured Gladiators after they won a battle, so Riverpaw was a tad lonely in their enclosure. She wondered when the first group of dragons would be let into the Common Room to mingle.

Virdan sighed. He had found no safe way to get into the Hunted Wings Facility, but he was trying his best. They had planned to rescue a group of four, but no progress was being made on any sort of plan that wouldn't get them noticed this time around. No-one actually saw their faces last time, but it was still a close call. He stood up and stretched, then headed off to the base's kitchen - maybe a snack would help him think better.

Besu was carried into the room by a trainer and dropped none too gently onto the floor. He regained his balance and looked around for other dragons to play with.

Charlie stood in the bases kitchen, leaning against one of the counters with a glass of water in his hand. He half crossed his arms and thought about their recent failure, hoping they would successfully be able to get the dragons out soon.

"Charlie." Virdan greeted the young man with a nod as he entered the kitchen. He went straight to refrigerator and gathered the things he needed to make a sandwich.

Riverpaw was to go back into the training field in a moment, and she groaned at the thought of being literally man-handled for another hour or so. She was about to curl up for a nap on the stone that lay next to the pond when the enclosure door slid open. She looked up as Sky and her handler walked into the spacious room, the light brown dragon noticably limping on her left side. The human, who the two of them had come to dislike much less than the others, was gentle when helping Sky settle into the grass and when she removed the silver collar from around her neck.
The woman waved at Riverpaw, then left and locked the door behind her. Riverpaw jumped up and rushed to her big sister, sitting down and immediately hovering her paws over the injured shoulder. Routine, routine.

"Hey Virdan." Charlie returned a nod and took a drink of his water.He watched as Virdan gathered a bunch of food. Charlie minded his own business unsure really of what to say.

Virdan set out his items, and glanced at Charlie as he took out a plate and butter knife. "You alright there, kid?" He asked Charlie, starting the bread and mayo and making a mental note to get some more mayonnaise next time he went out.

Sky purred and nuzzle Riverpaw once the younger had healed her shoulder as best as she could at the moment. A minute later, the door slid open again, and a tall human in a soft blue shirt was standing there, a bored look on her face and another silver collar in her hands. Riverpaw whimpered, but said goodbye to her sister and made her way to the door. The human, her handler, ignored the dragon's quiet sound of pain as the collar was roughly pulled on and locked into place. Once that was done, the woman snapped a thick lead onto it and yanked it to get Riverpaw's attention. "Listen, the day is almost over and I just want to get home to my brother. Hurry up and finish your session so we can all get on with our nights." Riverpaw nodded, then the enclosure door locked behind her as her handler led her back to the show training field.