Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43337021-20191026191535/@comment-38555415-20191030222226

The water was forming more violent waves. Ire’s eyes widened as she struggled to calm them down. The water had never been this choppy or hard to control. She slung her quiver over her back and sprinted down the beach trying to ignore how hard the ground was shaking. She didn’t mind running barefoot, she always had. The wind had her midnight blue hair flowing out behind her. Ugh, I’ll never make it to the capital. She whistled a specific tune and waited. A stream of silver and dark blue came soaring down. Ire’s dragon, Cobalt, landed a few feet away from her. She sprinted over and jumped on. “Cobalt, we’ve gotta get to the capital and warn them about the bombing or we could lose our home today.” Cobalt soared through the sky heading for Ezira, the capital of the sea elves.