Nightshade

I'm not entirely sure that Nightshade is aware of their character being bitten?

( night folks)

Cino

Cino heard what Electra said and in return yelled " If I back down then we're all gonna get killed!" he misunderstood her words because he was far away, but turned around and flew closer to her " Hurry up!" He said " If I get killed by that dragon or I will come and find you!" he exclaimed " and it won't be pretty when I do" Cino turned back around, but found the other dragon just flying, no fangs or teeth bared "SHIT!" He said under his breath "did I really think it was going to attack us. It didn't even flinch when I bit it! Mabye it has antitoxins? And numbing glands?" He thought as the dragon kept on flying.

Cino

Cino got the idea and started blowing golden molten lava it hurt him, but anything to get out of here he thought. Suddenly the chain snapped, then another, and soon he had a decant hole in the chains.

(Tula)

The female dragon had resumed pacing when she decided she was going to be stuck there for a while. No other sounds had been made, and apart from small, distant noises in one direction, nothing else had happened. The air was still musty and damp, very different from the clear, breezy air of her mountainous island. It hurt to think of it, with the tall mountains, with the wide valleys and pine forests. Not only was she now separated from her homeland, but from her community as well. As the silvery white dragon stepped slowly around her prison, she recalled memories of the good times she had with them, and each memory caused a pang of sorrow and despair as she realized she might never see them again. She could have taught her brother more maneuvers; she could have hunted with her father; she could have sung all night under the full moon as they always did, her voice rising and falling in ethereal harmonies. Now, she didn't even know what kind of moon was in the sky, or even tell the difference between night and day.

All this increased her feelings of homesickness, and she renewed her attempts of escape, trying to claw at the bottom of her cell's door. Suddenly, footsteps could be heard approaching, and Tula left her clawing to listen, wondering what was going on. She could hear human voices, one older and deeper, and the other younger and lighter. "Why isn't this one open yet?" The older voice asked angrily. "Nobody was there to open it. It was so quiet that they thought there was no dragon in there." "Are you an idiot, Ferrus? Why didn't you check the papers? There's a dragon in there, and I can prove it. Open that gate right now and let it out, unless you want to go in there and find out." Of course, Tula didn't understand human speech, so she didn't know what they were saying, but after a few seconds of silence, the door of her prison rumbled open, revealing the long corridor ahead. Hearing a beep, she opened her mouth in relief as the muzzle clanged on the ground. Cautious, yet with a feeling of renewed hope, she walked carefully down the corridor as silent as she could be, wondering what was on the other side.

Oo art, what kind of art?)

Bamir was trying to hold himself together, he wasn't going interact even though he was obviously there. Just lying in his cage. He was thinking about a way out then the clanking of chains answered him. His elements weren't much help in this situation, so he watched.

He tapped his wing-hooks on the ground, each made of bone, onto the metal. He slowly crawled forward, hunched back. Thought he stood 8 feet tall, he wasn't taller then the biggest but he was in the middle of size in height, between Cino and Azara, at least that's what he could see. His wings were much bigger. A swimming tactic so he could be more agile in the water. He was obviously chill. He had literally crawled out of the cage, his wings in front of him. He noted all of the dragons in the pen and identified some of their elements. Electric, Fire, Air, Ice, maybe water.