What Does Your Muse Think Of Mine?

"So you're looking for a home." Lance crosses his arms, looking the odd dragon over thoughtfully within the dark forest. Not a pokemon, apparently despite their appearance. But they are dragons and they're in desperate need of a safe haven now, a home where they can live without fear or danger. They're willing to do anything for that assurance. His eyes gleam for a moment, before he straightens. "Alright. I think I can help you. How many dragons are there?"

            𝐈𝐓     𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓     𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓     𝐅𝐎𝐑     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆,     𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆     𝐀𝐓     𝐓𝐇𝐄         𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓     𝐎𝐅     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓     𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃     𝐁𝐘     𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃     𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊     𝐀𝐍𝐃     𝐀𝐒𝐇.     Relying     on     a     scavenger     human     for     help.     When     did     he     stoop     so     low?     Forget     his     personal     feelings,     he     had     a     DUTY     to     protect     his     tribe     -     by     any     means     necessary.     〝    Yes...    〞      The     gravel     voice     hissed,     lowering     his     head     to     meet     the     stranger     at     eye     level.     〝    There     are     about     FORTY     of     us.    〞     

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                                  𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

       We're born at night So much of our lives Is just carving through the dark

    noble of the nightwings, son of nocturnal and nightshade, younger brother to parallax, captain of the royal guard. he is an adult dragon by a few years prior to the start of arc 01, making him just slightly younger than morrowseer. his mother, nightshade, was one of the few nightwings working in intel, granting her access to the mainland. as a result of her being sent off to a long-term intel mission in the sea kingdom, noble hatched being blessed with one full moon, giving him the ability to read minds. an ability long lost to his tribe. for the first few years, noble grew up on a remote island off of the bay of thousand scales until he was older enough to make the venture back to the nightwing island with nightshade. during this time, he learned the history and traditions of his tribe as well as the ways of the other tribes - how to fight against them, their patrol routes, where they stood in the war, etc.

    once he returned home, his real training begun. noble is very much a product of his time with the nightwings, though he doesn't really share the nightwing superiority ideal. however, in hopes of winning the affection of his father, nocturnal, and other nightwings around him, he would do anything for his tribe. noble excelled in his combat training, hoping to be a guardsmen like his father someday.

    it wasn't long before the nightwings to learn of his mind reading abilities, quickly resulting in noble gaining favouritism. he became a test subject as the nightwing scientists tried to figure out how to recreate it - to bring power back to the tribe. while he didn't oppose it, again falling into the mindset of blind loyalty and doing whatever it took to serve his tribe, it weighed heavily on him.

    upon his father's death, noble inherited his position as captain of the queen's guard. something that meant everything to noble. he worked closely with the queen and morrowseer and was present during the icewing attack that wounded her. during the attack, he was also stuck by the icewing's frost breath, severely injuring his shoulder. following the queen, he submerged his shoulder in lava, hoping to prevent the frostbite from spreading. he kept doing this until his sister threatened an animus to enchant armour (kinda like this but slightly lower, on his actual shoulder) that would keep his shoulder heated enough to prevent it from spreading in the form of a shoulder plate made from scavenged metals.

    following the death of his queen and the end of the war, noble abandoned the tribe, in hopes of returning to the lost city of night and rebuilding his tribe to former glory. during his time alone, he stumbled across a strange silver nightwing dragonet being attacked. he jumped in and killed her attacker. not wanting to admit it is because he cared, he adopted the guise of 'a nightwing looks after their own' and the two began traveling together.

❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .

headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   

aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?

amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   

anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  

angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?

apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  

bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 

basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?

bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   

bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  

carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  

chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  

fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  

forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  

gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  

gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  

heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  

hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  

hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  

hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  

ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?

lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  

lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 

lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  

lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  

magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?

nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  

oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  

pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?

parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

poppy :   what comforts your muse ?

rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?

rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?

sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  

salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 

snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?

southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  

sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  

tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  

violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?

willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?

zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

“ most spirits…just want to be left to themselves. but some… they feed on our energy. ”     |     @littlebadger

            𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒     𝐖𝐀𝐒     𝐀     𝐋𝐎𝐓     𝐅𝐎𝐑     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒     𝐓𝐎     𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄     𝐈𝐍,     𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄     𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍     𝐒𝐇𝐄     𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃     𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄     𝐓𝐎     𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓.     She     wasn't     the     thinker     of     the     group     -     that     right     was     reserved     to     STARFLIGHT.     She     wasn't     him.     As     much     as     she     wanted     to     be     more     like     him,     she     wasn't.     She         was     brave,     loyal,     and     okay     maybe     a     little     bit     bossy     and     stubborn     but     that     was     okay.     What     was     more     important     was     the     situation     at     hand.     She     had     came     to     help     deal     with     this     mysterious     attacker     and     though     she     was     surprised     by     the     other     person     being     here,     she     welcomed     his     aid.     With     a     huff,     she     glanced     over     at     the     stranger     with     furrowed     brows.     〝    Okay...    〞      She     didn't     fully     understand     but     she     didn't     need     to.     〝    how     do     we     STOP     them?    〞     

give this post a ♡ if you are interested in plotting

“ cole... ” the blue ninja was taken back by that. how long was his best friend feeling like this? “ hey, look. you mean the world to me, all right? you're important to me. even if you do steal my pudding pots and ignore the fridge rules. ”

he reached out, a comforting hand on the earth ninja's shoulder, sending him a brief wink of support. “ turn that frown upside down, show me that winning smile, that smile that deserves a good tasty cake, cooooole~ ”

            𝐇𝐄     𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍'𝐓     𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐓     𝐓𝐎     𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐀,     𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆     𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘     𝐅𝐎𝐑     𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆     𝐒𝐎.     It     was     a     habit     of     his,     to     disappear     when     he     wasn't     feeling     right     in     the     head.     Whether     it     be     the     off     to     the     MOUNTAINS     of     Ninjago     or     the     gym,     he     found     SOLACE     in     pushing     his     body     to     the     limit.     It     was     no     surprise     that     the     master     of     earth     was     found     in     his     makeshift     gym,     resting     on     one     of     the     jump     boxes,     a     barbell     loaded     with     all     the     plates     he     could     find     waiting     on     the     platform     nearby.

                The     black     ninja     didn't     look     up     as     he     spoke,     chocolate     eyes     trained     at     the     wooden     floor     below.     A     soft     sigh     escaped     his     lips,     brows     furrowing     as     the     blue     ninja     spoke.     〝    I     know...     it's     just...    〞      He     spoke     softly,     ending     with     a     huff,     frustrated     by     not     being     able     to     place     the     words.     He     KNEW     that,     he     knew     all     the     ninja     cared     about     him     yet..     it     didn't     stop     the     thoughts     from     creeping     in.     The     fear     of     being     FORGOTTEN.     A     hand     resting     upon     his     shoulders     pulled     him     from     his     spiraling     thoughts,     brown     eyes     finally     looking     up     to     the     ninja.     He     hadn't     notice     his     own     hand     snaking     up     to     rest     on     Jay's,     giving     him     a     gentle     squeeze.     〝    Never     mind,     forget     it,    〞     

                As     much     as     his     SOURED     mood     fought     against     the     smile     forming,     Cole     couldn't     help     it.     His     defenses     weakened     against     Jay's     teasing.     Oh     and     CAKE?     He     could     use     a     sweet     treat..     〝    wanna     go     get     ice     cream?    〞     

The spirit of fire

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