[CC] Grand Display - Mr & Miss Worm


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Returu
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3 years, 2 months ago
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Chapter 1
Published 3 years, 2 months ago
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Dragons must undergo thorough courtship traditions before others will be interested in breeding with them. The Grand Display pushes their skills to the limit, ensuring only the finest of Dragons will go on to breed. Each element has their own traditions to impress others of their kind, though this same practice can dissuade their opposing element from breeding. Regardless of this, achieving their own element’s Grand Display is a dream of every growing dragon, and they are eager to enter into the ceremony as soon as permitted.

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Author's Notes

Before they can impress potential mates, they must earn the respect of an elemental dragon matching their own element which has already passed through the Grand Display. This dragon should also not belong to the same player as the dragon going through the trial. Depict your dragon fighting its companion for this prompt! You may choose to portray the dragons using their elemental magic, even if they have not unlocked those abilities yet. Alternatively, show the dragon impressing its companion with a mastery of their element.

Strength Trial


The thunderstorm surged across the sky, alighting the immense Savannah below, and within its light two wyrms, one pink one blue, and both completely at home amidst the element that they called theirs; Mr Worm, surged ahead, showing off to the female, much to her her delight. Smug with the result, Mister continued 'flirting'... of course it was at that point that strange voice sounded in both their minds, odd because only riders were meant to be able to speak as such, or metal dragons. "If you two are about done playing, how about you get down here and start your display." A snarky voice echoed, bristling Mister peered below, where he could just about make out a white dragon that stood beside an inert construct; narrowing his eye he spotted a much smaller dragon draped over the construct odd flickers of light on her metallic talons..... Missy though dropped through the air, hovering before the pair. Above the thunderstorm eased momentarily, and a small pink snout appeared from a cave beyond the construction... and behind it, a navy colored cat that looked annoyed. "Well?" the cat asked, but before Worm could respond a gentle coo sounded and he turned, spotting Missy floating over to the albino dragon... oh no she didn't, she was not going anywhere near that white fluffy male. Missy was his.

A crack of lightning split the savannah moments later to reveal Mr Worm wrapped around the larger dragons muzzle, Zuri, startled enough to take a step back hesitated, he hated fighting, even the displays were a struggle he quite often tried to find other ways of getting challengers to show their strength, much like Yuki had done with him... but he hadn't expected to be attacked by a blue worm...... His hood flared and he could feel Mister trying to keep his mouth closed, not that he actually could if Zuri really tried, he was an earth dragon as well. Mister for his part, glanced over at Missy to see if she was watching him overpower the white dragon, whose hood was flared in distress, and couldn't seem to dislodge him. Zuri though now had an idea on how to test the wyrm's strength without fighting, he started to open his jaws... which in turn caused the blue wyrm to tighten his coils, the small body tense with the amount of energy he was expanding.

From the cave, the cat snorted, keeping the armadillo amused, even as he kept as far away from the opening as he could. Stupid lightning storms.

Missy had been entranced by the white dragon, he seemed as fluffy as the two of them; but then Mister had interfered and she rolled his eyes, he really needed to chill sometimes. Still with her partner competing with the albino, she turned her attention to the other dragon, happily draped over the construct. "Good morning." She hesitated. Zia chuckled. "Zuri is as soft as he looks. Ready?" She asked, Missy nodded, wondering how they were going to 'fight'. It didn't take her long, lightning crackling from the green wyrm's talons, surging into the ancient construct below her, powering it. Slowly lumbering to its feet, as the dragon 'rode' it, keeping it powered. A limb came her way and she dodged it, big as it was it was slow... and ... she narrowed both her eyes, she could see the electrical currents running through its body. Instinct had her diving as the rocks around them shattered from the impact, the sound merging with the thunderstorm, echoing in the open savannah. Missy, slipped closer to the construct, she knew she was not strong enough physically to do anything, but like the hybrid, she was of thunder descent, concentrating she 'blocked' the current, the construct stumbling as it lost necessary power..... until another surge came from the older dragoness.

Meiron glared out at the weather as the armadillo snuffled around the cave, he'd forewarned Zia that if she brought the cave down with that construct he would not be amused, For now though he left the 4 dragons to it.

Author's Notes

WC: 682
Terrain: Thunder/Earth
Ziathiel as Miss Worm's Companion
Zuri as Mr.Worm's Companion