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!
12.Oct.13, 07:09 AM
Casa grinned at the agreement to fly back. It would be a longer flight, but she loved being in the air so much. Between had its time and place, but it didn't lend itself to a very long trip in the air. However, the eggs seemed to have won her over the chance to enjoy the open air and the freedom of dragonback. This trip was very much a win-win situation all around.
Standing and dusting herself off, she moved her jars to join O'wain's in the sun, where they would stay nice and warm. They were still very soft, so the more sun they got, the better! As she moved, Knack carefully hopped up O'wain's sleeve, crooning cheerfully at the rider's praise.
As they moved back towards the waves, Casa's stomach rumbled, reminding her it was time for food. "I think lunch first - feed us and the smalls, and then time to play." Her stomach growled more audibly this time, and she looked sheepishly at O'wain. Maybe it had been longer than she'd thought since she had eaten; she'd been rather in a rush once she'd seen her chore assignment. A trip to the beach was much better than breakfast!
As soon as she came to sit beside the man and his pack, two gleaming wet bodies popped into the air above them, abandoning their revels with Nishkath in favor of food. She shook her head, laughing. "Gluttons, the pair of you!" She couldn't really blame them, though, as she turned her eager gaze upon O'wain and the bag.
Standing and dusting herself off, she moved her jars to join O'wain's in the sun, where they would stay nice and warm. They were still very soft, so the more sun they got, the better! As she moved, Knack carefully hopped up O'wain's sleeve, crooning cheerfully at the rider's praise.
As they moved back towards the waves, Casa's stomach rumbled, reminding her it was time for food. "I think lunch first - feed us and the smalls, and then time to play." Her stomach growled more audibly this time, and she looked sheepishly at O'wain. Maybe it had been longer than she'd thought since she had eaten; she'd been rather in a rush once she'd seen her chore assignment. A trip to the beach was much better than breakfast!
As soon as she came to sit beside the man and his pack, two gleaming wet bodies popped into the air above them, abandoning their revels with Nishkath in favor of food. She shook her head, laughing. "Gluttons, the pair of you!" She couldn't really blame them, though, as she turned her eager gaze upon O'wain and the bag.
