Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170419230841/@comment-27344811-20170420143045

An armored dragon was flying over Acorn Plains. A small figure was riding on top of it.

The dragon barked.

"Yes, I believe we lost them as well. We can rest here."

The Armorwing touched down. Meta Knight hopped off and opened a napsack. He took out a fish and threw it to Ironhorn, who caught it midair.

After 5 minutes of rest, the ground began to shake. Meta Knight hopped on Ironhorn and they sped off.

The ground where they once were resting exploded, and a giant, white, armored serpentine Dragpn flew out, its maw full of rotating teeth. Atop it was another small figure.

Galacta Knight looked at the fleeing dragon with his piercing red eyes. "After them." he snarled, and Sawtooth sped off.