Dragon and Dragonlike Creatures RP

[dinoman]

Drogoth landed and followed the drake, pushing the trees over and following it, trying to catch it.

[Grep42]

Jur knew her territory well, and mainly kept to the brook, knowing the hate dragons have for water.

[Summerbreeze]

" OR JUST LEAVE ME HERE!?" she yelled.

[Grep42]

Athkore giggled as she flew. Messing with Beakore was the one thing she and her brother could agree was the funniest thing ever. "WELL, COME ON!" she yelled back.

[dinoman]

Drogoth shot a large and strong column of fire at the drake, setting much of the foliage on fire.

[Grep42]

Jur hissed loudly. Hes gonna burn MY forest down! she thought. Jur led him to a small cave with water trickling inside. She slithered down in there, looking for a good spot to snipe him with poisin.

[dinoman]

Drogoth followed, wings forced to his back, he shot a ball of fire down the dark cave, trying to to see the drake, he just barely saw it and shot a column of flame at it.

[Grep42]

Jur ducked, then spit a mouthful of poisin at the dragon's wings, the most weak spot other than the belly.

[dinoman]

Drogoth quickly stepped out of the way, running into the wall and causing the cave to shake from the force. He roared and ran forth, snapping at the drake.

[Grep42]

Jur saw the dragon lung and reared up on her hind legs. She tried to claw his face, but even if she did they would barely scratch those scales.

[dinoman]

Drogoth laughed evilly as the drake tried to pierce his scales. "THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU INTRUDE!!!!" He roared before blasting another column of fire at the drake.

[Grep42]

Jur gave up, dragons were just too tough for her. She lay on the ground and waited to either be warned, or burned.

[dinoman]

Drogoth smiled evilly. "You know, I don't take kindly to drakes. Always seemed the bane of dragon-kind, not having any wings and all." He said, smoke bellowing from his mouth. "Oh well, I can't kill them all, but I can kill you!" And with the last word, he released another jet of flame at the drake.

[Grep42]

Jur lay there, not breatheing, or so it seemed. A little drake trick was to stop their hearts momentarly, like possums playing dead.

[dinoman]

Drogoth glared at the "corpse". He gave it a rough whack with his claws to see if it reacted.