"You guys are in this winglet too? Ha, lucky me." Wolf hissed. He refused to tell them his name. He took out a dark purple pearl bracelet, and a dark purple painted shell necklace out of his bag and put them on. He looked royal with the jewelry on.

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Carmine

She just sighed and turned to her luggage. She heard Bubbles jump into the pool but didn't bother looking. Carmine opened the cage she had brought and out clambered her pet. "He's a gift from my father," she said before any of the other two could ask. She knew at least one saw the animal. "His name is Dragonfruit. We call him Dragon for short." The creature was a sloth- something many Rainwings had. She only had it because her father was one. Her mother, Magma, and half-sister, Carnelian, hated her- they wouldn't gift her anything. It clambered up her arm and onto her shoulder.

Wolf's eyes caught on the sloth but he just hissed in annoyance. "Rabbits and poison berries. Now I have to sleep in here with THAT smelly thing. Wow oh wow, my luck is amazing today." He growled, even though he was excited to have a sloth here. He rolled his eyes, then laughed. "Who gave you that again? Your father? Wow, he must hate you!"

Carmine

Carmine frowned at him. "He probably smells better than you," she shot back, smirking. "And my father gifted it to me. Out of all my family, he's the only one who doesn't hate me." She said bitterly.

Wolf smiled. "Hm, fierce. I like it. Anywho- wait." Wolf stiffened "What's your dad's name?" His eyes were widened, his smile a nervous frown. He shivered abit. "Not Pineforest, right?"

She raised an eyebrow. "No, not Pineforest. His name is Python, but his brother is Pineforest. Why?"

(should wait for the others after your post)

Wolf growled slightly. He touched the scar on his cheek, wincing. He turned around, refusing to look at Carmine. His eyes tearss up just barely, then he shook himself. The leaf patterns on his wings turns a nervous/sad grey blue. He whimpers then pulls out a book from his bag. He sits, his back to Carmine, reading the book. {Thisby is offline}

"Why would your family hate you? You seem like a lovely dragon?" Arid asked Carmine as he went through his own luggage, admiring a few of his treasures he brought from home, especially some pots of strange ink and a needle like object. He smiled as he picked up an odd looking statue of what looked like an attempt of someone carving a Sandwing.

Wolf sighed. "Good to know I'm not alone with the family hatred thing." He said. He touched the scar on his cheek gingerly, then left the room, but not without saying, "I'll see you all in class." As he got off his bed he knocked off the stuffed bear from his bed, and left without realizing it. {You guys still don't know his name, right?}