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!
01.Jan.14, 07:18 AM
Nevani decided that she liked his name, and wasn't very shocked to hear that he was one of the stolen. Later, it would cause her to attempt to tread lightly around him, as she wanted to ride a gold, and most of the stolen held the riders in comtempt. She laughed when he mentioned that the puzzle needed a woman's touch, an honest sparkle shining in her eyes in appreciation for the humor. Later, when he started to ask a question, she had almost pressed that he continued, but she found it rather hard to concentrate. Right now, all she was really conscious of was that she was trying not to sleep for fear of more nightmares. The problem was, sleep was winning.
She didn't leave the spot she was sitting though, and when sleep did overcome her, unbeknown to her, she had fallen over and was laying against Firah. She was even neat in her sleep, her mouth remained closed, her breathing was slow and steady, well at least until the nightmare hit her.
Suddenly she was once again running from her hut as the deafening thunder and keening filed her ears. Everywhere she turned, though there seemed to be surging mud and dieing people and dragons alike. She kept running though trying to find an escape. Why didn't the dragons fly away? Then in the sense of dreams, she saw a gold that she knew was hers. There wasn't a name, but that made sense in the dream. She was a beautiful beast, seeming to glow a radiance that only dreams can produce, the best gold that ever lived. The mud was about to swallow her up.
Nevani awoke with a start screaming, "Fly away you bastard!" Then her eyes were open, and it was day. There was no landslide, no dragon, only the man she had just met sitting....under her? Her face now glowed a bright red from embarrassment as she realized that had been a nightmare, and further when she realized she had fallen asleep not only while sharing company, but on that said company. As her face glowed brightly, she looked down, unable to meet his eyes in her shame, andsaid softly. "A nightmare, again, another nightmare." She was more than awake now, as her heart seemed to be trying to beat its way out of her chest. She was certain that Firah could hear it's beats as loudly as she could, but there was nothing she would be able to do to calm it. So she sat there in her embarrassment, not willing to leave, but unable to really say anything else.
She didn't leave the spot she was sitting though, and when sleep did overcome her, unbeknown to her, she had fallen over and was laying against Firah. She was even neat in her sleep, her mouth remained closed, her breathing was slow and steady, well at least until the nightmare hit her.
Suddenly she was once again running from her hut as the deafening thunder and keening filed her ears. Everywhere she turned, though there seemed to be surging mud and dieing people and dragons alike. She kept running though trying to find an escape. Why didn't the dragons fly away? Then in the sense of dreams, she saw a gold that she knew was hers. There wasn't a name, but that made sense in the dream. She was a beautiful beast, seeming to glow a radiance that only dreams can produce, the best gold that ever lived. The mud was about to swallow her up.
Nevani awoke with a start screaming, "Fly away you bastard!" Then her eyes were open, and it was day. There was no landslide, no dragon, only the man she had just met sitting....under her? Her face now glowed a bright red from embarrassment as she realized that had been a nightmare, and further when she realized she had fallen asleep not only while sharing company, but on that said company. As her face glowed brightly, she looked down, unable to meet his eyes in her shame, andsaid softly. "A nightmare, again, another nightmare." She was more than awake now, as her heart seemed to be trying to beat its way out of her chest. She was certain that Firah could hear it's beats as loudly as she could, but there was nothing she would be able to do to calm it. So she sat there in her embarrassment, not willing to leave, but unable to really say anything else.
