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Open Dragon Cave - Grand Tourney

My form
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Name: Starlight
Species: Gray
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Owner: Agira (Bakuphoon)

Powers: Starlight is a very fast, strong flier, and her main power is her ability to create a misty fog around her. This fog plays several roles. It can obscure vision, providing a cover to attacks or a blanket to surround enemies with. It can also soften elemental attacks that try to penetrate it. It can interact with clouds and cause rainstorms. Also, it can be electrically charged, and shock someone nearby through lightning, especially if that someone allows themselves to be trapped inside it.
Appearance: Starlight was born from a gray mother and a stone father, and although she's a gray dragon herself, her appearance has a slight suggestion of her father. While for the most part, she looks like a normal gray dragon, she's a bit bigger and broader than normal. Her upper scales are a bit harder and lighter than the average gray, although her underhide is still just as soft and leathery. She also has red eyes, instead of yellow. She's a bit slower than the average gray, but grays themselves are faster than the average dragon in the sky.
Personality: Starlight is a curious, smart dragon. Although she's now fully grown, she still can be quite playful at times, becoming quite a handful to handle. However, she also can be content for long periods of time resting. She has a dominant streak about her.
 
Name: Psyche
Species: Silver
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Owner: Anybody who wants me.
Powers: Although Psyche isn't the toughest fighter, she's slightly faster than most silver dragons, and can cast a small bit of magic.
Appearance: She's just an ordinary Silver female.
Personality: Psyche's a bit of a trickster, fooling around with her enemies~sometimes, even her teamates. She's sweet, but a bi cocky, gloating if she wins and moaning about "beginner's luck" if she loses.
Bio: Depends on the owner's bio.
Other: Psyche's named Psyche because I'm obsesed with Greek mythology and because Zephy-kun's dragon made me think of it.
 
Start time~ Here's the map~

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The sun had just started to rise over the large, sprawling complex housing the future combatants in the Grand Tourney. There were several large buildings in the complex, all surrounding a gigantic battle ring. The low, flat-roofed building on the left side of the arena had a sign reading 'Dormitories' over the door.

A little dragon was perched on this sign, her eyes focused on the sun. It's rays wouldn't hurt her eyes - she was a magical being after all. She shifted a bit, her tiny body rustling slightly as she moved.

She couldn't wait for her owner to wake up and come play with her!
 
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A small dragon was laying on the roof of a large building, sleeping. Curled tightly in a ball, the dragon stirred a bit as the sun slowly rose over the horizon. Her tail twitched, the large, silver shield at the end reflecting the glare of the sun away from her. The dragonling shivered, then opened her eyes. She stood up carefully and stretched her wings while yawning, still sleepy. Then, she stood up and surveyed the land.

The large ring that is the arena stretched out before her, seeming to go on forever. There was a pond to her left, where a few Water dragons lay, still sleeping. A cool breeze blew over the rooftop. The small dragon lifted her head and caught the scent of something. Something tasty. With a small grunt, the dragonling leaped off of the roof of the Hatchery and glided slowly over the sky in a large circle. Where is her owner? She is hungry, and she wants some food. Now.
 
Starr felt the light flow through her eyelids. She yawned and stretched, getting out of bed and fluttering her eyes open.
The light wasn't really all that bright, since her window wasn't facing to the east. But her gold dragon, Shigol, was reflecting it all around the room, to make a bright awakening. Shigol was not awake, but Duead's left head was staring at her like she had been awake for a while. "Good morning," she said.
"Good morning Duead," Starr murmurred, although smiling.
"Wha... Did someone say my name?" yawned the right head.
"It's about time you woke up," said the other.
Duead's right head put on a little pouting face, but then brightened up a bit. "What's for breakfast, now that I'm awake?"
"Breakfast?" the other dragon in the room, a black one named Wariblak, sprang up.
Shigol chuckled. "Your stomach is bigger than your brain."
Everyone stared at her.
"You guys should know that I'm up early by now!" she cried in indignition.
"Well, let's just go get breakfast!" replied Wariblak, starting to run all the way to the cafeteria.
 
Shadow awoke with a yawn.

Shine squeaked a good mornig to her.

"It's time to roll." said Shadow, putting on her "Dark" cape and dress. She was in a rush to get to the arena, she tripped and fell on Cloud, who was still sleeping. "Arg, Cloud, move..."
 
Bernkastel smiled, watching Scroll anxiously watch her master sleeping. She'd been awake a bit before scroll and done absolutely nothing for the past few hours, not that she minded. That was one of the perks about being a dragon. With such a long lifespan, a bit of boredom was nothing. The Magi looked out into the distance, imagining the huge crowd watching them fight eachother. Though it was pointless and uneccesarily risky, mistress Moony-chan had asked them to do it. Even after so long with Scroll and mistress Moony, money and fame were still stupid concepts.
She sighed and lay her head down on her feet. Humans... such strange creatures.
 
Flareth rolled around in bed, still as asleep as ever.

Her dragon, Jax, was silently hovering behind the bed. Jax grabbed her owner.

"WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" Jax screamed, flying around.

She crashed into a wall and Flareth fell to the floor.

"Urghh..." Flareth moaned, a small bruise on her chest, 'WHY'D YOU DO THAT?"

Flareth started growling, like she was a dragon instead of human.

"You don't wanna miss the tourney or anything like that, right?" Jax asked

"No. I don't." Flareth groaned.

"Oh, you woke her up." a tired voice said.

Hidden behind two white wings was a tired Sephii. If you looked really closely, you could see a hint of green in her scales.

"Yeah. She did." Flareth muttered, "Well fine, fine. Let's go get breakfast."

"Don't forget about Frigo!" Sephii said.

"Oh right." Flareth said.

She was only used to having two dragons. but when someone had to give up Frigo, she couldn't say no.

"Frigo! Come on out! Return!" Flareth giggled.

(Last Sentence: She made a joke to a bootleg Pokemon game. That's where Frigo got his name. Frigo Returns! *forbode*)
 
((Is right! FRIGO IS BACK. *snickers* Good times in WOYM...))

Frigo, having been awoken so suddenly, roared in objection while flapping his bright orange wings in order to get himself off the ground. Why did they always act like this in the morning? Or was it simply his opinion being the only male in the group? He wasn't very used to it, that was for sure. He blinked at the light reflecting off of his silver frills, into a mirror and back into his eyes.

"Urrrrgh... I'm up, I'm up..." he growled, shaking his head to clear the tire.
 
"Good. I almost forgot you." Flareth sighed, "Come on. We're gonna get something to eat. That fine with you? Do you want to come?"

"I wonder if they have..." Jax said.

"No one wants to hear about your gross eating habits." Sephii sighed.
 
Aria's eyes flew open as she rushed out of bed. She always had these quick starts. Walking outside, awakened by herself, she saw her dragon circling above. "Come down here, Silvia, and I can get you something to eat."
 
Cloud awoke andhelped Shadow get up. She walked outside her room into the center of a circle of rooms, the dorm section. "HEY! EVEYONE WAKE UP!" she shouted.

(From this poing I am Dark.)
 
The dragonling hissed loudly as she saw her owner emerge from the Dorms. Finally! Silvia folded her wings and let herself drop. The air rushed past her, blowing the large armor on her tail back and fourth. The ground seem to rush up at her, closer and closer... Then, at the last moment, she opened her wings, angled her tail and pulled up, landing safely on top of Aria's head. She shuffled around a bit, trying to find her footing, and gave a small squeak. She doesn't really care about anything right now. All she want was some food.
 
Moony-chan rolls over on her bed, reaching her hand out to a ringing clock. She picks up the clock and throws it at the wall.

It continued to Ring.

"...damn"

Moony yawns as she slowly crawls out fo bed and onto the floor. She remains on her hands and knees and crawls towards the ringing clock, a murderous glint in her eye.

"Today, Mr. Clock..You die!"

She hits the clock with her fist, then starts to crawl away.

It rang again.

"...."

Moony shoots a murderous glare over her shoulder at the clock, then gets up to her feet and searches for her clothing. After getting dressed, she picks up the cloack and smashes it against the wall.

It still continued to ring.

"...You are made of Bitch"

She then notices her Dragons and blinks dumbly at them.

"...Hi guys"
 
"...You are made of Bitch"

(Thanks for making me laugh :D)

Duead's left head chuckled. "I wish I was that young, with that much energy."
She recieved a conk on the head from the right head. "You idiot, we are young."
"Then how do you explain the fact that we have three kids?"
"They were triplets."
"...Oh yeah. Anyway, I still wish I was as young as him."
"He's older than us."
"What?"
"He's got grandkids. Remember Gley, the one that's almost exactly like him, except with better flight?"
"Yeah, and?"
"He mated with that pretty silver dragon Beuglo and they had that black egg, remember?"
"Oh. Well anyway, I'm hungry."
"So am I."
"Shut up you two," said Shigol. "We're all not as young as we once were. Wariblak just has lots of energy. We're all parents. But we're still young. Remember how Orilac had those grandparents, Aolani and Alirion? Well, they're great-great-grandparents now, and they're still laying eggs." With that, she strolled after Wariblak, with Duead running close behind.
Starr just rolled her eyes and ran after them.
 
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