War of the dragons (romance and fantasy)

A war between shapeshifting dragons under the rule of one albino dragon and the clan rouges that oppose his role.
Here’s your plate
Name:
Clan:
Age:
Height:
Hair color:
Skin tone:
Looks:
Extra:

@Young-Dusty-the-Mayor-of-Dustopolis wanna try?

uhhhhh hi

could I join?

sure!

Name: nikita wheighstone
Clan: royalty, or the light dragons
Age: 21 in human about 3,000 in dragon
Height: human is about 6'
Hair color: white
Skin tone: darker but not black
Looks: stronger jaw line, muscular. his body is more lean then bulky, you'd never honestly think he'd beat ya up. his hair is mid back long, usually braided, his eyes in his human form are almost a burning gold, in dragon their a crimson color. hes got a tattoo covering his back of his skeletal system for that part of his body.

ooh cool!

wait what are the clans?

royalty and rouge, also the element

ah okay

Name: Arrow Slatetooth
Clan: Rouge
Age: 23 in human, around 3000 in dragon.
Height: 5'4
Hair color: Black
Skin tone: light
Looks: https://share-cdn.picrew.me/shareImg/org/202201/6265_19IjAkba.png and https://share-cdn.picrew.me/shareImg/org/202201/1420539_atBIG2nV.png
Extra: loves to play piano, and has a pet owl named Chi

wanna do the honers and start us off?

Sure I'll have it up in a minute

Arrow braced herself. There was an attack about to commence, one for a city. It had been planned for multiple months now, and Arrow knew that with her position as an overhead attacker there was a high chance of her death. She looked up to the horizon, Chi perched on her shoulder. She looked back at her commander, who gave an approving nod. This was Arrow's time to truly be great. She jumped into the air as big, black wings grew out of her back, and her hands became sharp claws. Her face became a reptilian snout, and a tail appeared for balance. It felt good to be a dragon again, and she knew what she needed to do. She flew up and glided towards the great city, unknown of the danger it was in.

nikita flew around his home city, his brilliant white wings glimmering off the sunset sky. it was warm and for once he didn't have to be prince. he raced around the sky, bouncing off building walls and the ground.

Arrow landed atop the castle, breathing in air. Slowly, she exhaled a disgusting, toxic liquid that melted dragons to mere skeletons, and and created a hazard to all who entered or exited. She watched terror strike the city, smirking. She noticed a white dragon, who hadn't noticed the calamity, and blew toxic gas at him, in hopes of disabling his ability to fight.

nikita seen the gas, sparking small flames. the gas caught fire in the atmosphere, stopping it in its tracks. his low growl echoes over the city.

Arrow's head tilts, before taking back off to the sky, deciding that Nikita isn't worth her time. To evade being seen, she shifts into an owl and heads back toward camp.

Nikita flew back, shifting into his human form. He reaching into his hoodie and grabbed a knife, just in case the other dragon had shifted

As Arrow returns to her camp, she reports her half success, and decides to rest and let the rest of the dragons deal with the last bit of the attack. She and Chi, both owls, watch the hundreds of dragons fly off, ready to drench the town in toxic waste. Any survivors she would be in charge of, and would most likely be imprisoned until further notice.

(what if Nikita is taken as a prisoner and meets Arrow that way?)

( yeaass) Nikita fought hard through the battle, though he was weak and left in a cage. His head laid limply in his cage.

Arrow was surprised by how few prisoners made it out alive…only a few dozen. One did catch her eye, though. The same white dragon that she had seen flying before. She tapped on the cage bar, wondering if he was alive.

Nikita made a weak almost pur like sound. He moved his head away from her. His wings, the tips full of small burned holes, wrapped around him.

Arrow laughed. "I heard you were a hard one to take down, luckily, I don't think you'll be much of a problem anymore." Her tail whipped the ground in front of the cage as she dropped a piece of uncooked chicken in front of the bars. "Dinner, take it or leave it."

Nikita growled a bit before taking the meat. His crimson eyes glared through the bars.

Arrow went to each of the cages, dropping a piece of uncooked chicken in front of all of them, saying the same thing over and over. Then, she places Chi in front of the rows of cages to keep guard.

Nikita laid defeated in his cage. His calls and clicks going unheard. Everything he knew had just been flipped. He was glad his crown was in his side bag. They'd realize who he was and let him go. Right?

(I'm sorry if this comes across rude, but I need a bit more to work with than one sentence.)