Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
21.Jan.12, 08:05 PM
Lymselia stepped outside. "I don'tk now their names. I never actually met them. And the few people who met my brother and father, met them before they became riders-or after, and it wasn't big to learn the name of their drag--" she became silent as she came upon Ronath- how could one miss him?
She reached out a hand reverantly- well as reverantly as one could in world without religion. Beautiful, was the only word that sprang to mine to describe the male dragon. "Large, bronze.. and quite enchanting." she smiled as he spoke. "Well I can't be around him all the time, unfortunately. I have other people who need my help. But if he can come and see me anytime he's got a headache or other trouble... and as long a I am not attending to someone else. I'd be more than happy to see him!" she announces to the bronze.
She carefuly reached out to touch the dragon. Smooth, and soft. She counldn't contain her joy as began to run her fingers up and down the hide in an almost entranced way. The dragons of legend were so interesting. She'd always assumed her drawings were poor imitations, but they -though basic- had been right it seemed. "Maybe I'll make a stuffed dragon-toy of you.. and D'ren can keep it!"
She reached out a hand reverantly- well as reverantly as one could in world without religion. Beautiful, was the only word that sprang to mine to describe the male dragon. "Large, bronze.. and quite enchanting." she smiled as he spoke. "Well I can't be around him all the time, unfortunately. I have other people who need my help. But if he can come and see me anytime he's got a headache or other trouble... and as long a I am not attending to someone else. I'd be more than happy to see him!" she announces to the bronze.
She carefuly reached out to touch the dragon. Smooth, and soft. She counldn't contain her joy as began to run her fingers up and down the hide in an almost entranced way. The dragons of legend were so interesting. She'd always assumed her drawings were poor imitations, but they -though basic- had been right it seemed. "Maybe I'll make a stuffed dragon-toy of you.. and D'ren can keep it!"
