~ Lightning crackled while the flames roared as two foxes were locked in a duel up in the dragonlands, surrounded by those who had welcomed them into their clans, each cheering on their selected champion. Normally those who are not dragons are forbidden from entering these parts but there are a select few out there who have been welcomed into their brotherhood. It is prestigious to be selected as one of their kin, an honor bestowed to those who have been deemed worthy to stand as one with them, a dragonkin as they are known, with each clan mostly welcoming one from the mainlands to bestow that title, their champion who they train either as a Shadow or a Bushi depending on their skillet, in their ways of the dragon so they, as dragonkin, can be unifiers between their worlds. As such, it is tradition for when two clans meet, the clashing of two dragonkin in a friendly spectacle commences. Here one hailing from the northern lands, with the other hailing from somewhere far off, as the might of their steel intersects, Ion, his skills of the Shadow bolden by the sparks and Casper, his skills of the Bushi by the flames, each combined with their blessing of the dragons from the clan each is akin to, each not wanting to waver, to prove themselves to their clan, prove they were worthy of their gift no matter the outcome. ~
*Just a little flavor text on how I see the clash happening in my universe, I don't speak for NeutralPlasma and Casper so how it happen in their world is up to them ^^
Again just for future info, I am not an artist (I have a few things I made myself but not a whole lot), the stuff I post is stuff I commission, I credit the artist that makes them at the top of each description
Again just for future info, I am not an artist (I have a few things I made myself but not a whole lo