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!
04.Jan.14, 06:51 PM
S'bel groaned into his pillow as he woke. He knew it was early- far earlier than S'bel preferred to be conscious. He tried to bury his face back under the covers, only for the same nagging hunger that had woken him to flare up even stronger. In his groggy haze, S'bel wondered at that feeling for a few moments before the realization hit him. He knew that hunger. It was not his own. Ipsyth...
Quelseth rises. the blue confirmed in a rare moment of concise clarity. S'bel dragged a hang across his face, groaning a bit once again before he sat up. Early morning or not, he supposed he couldn't be too cross about the whole thing if it meant a flight. Winner or not, the result of a flight tended to be a pleasurable one. And if he could trust his tired mind, Quelseth was a young green. This was her maiden flight. Well then it really was an occasion, wasn't it? Although wasn't Quelseth the sickly weyrling? An uncharacteristic hint of actual concern passed through S'bel's mind at that. He was fond of dragons after all, more so than humans. But then again he supposed Ipsyth would be a better option in that case than others in the Weyr. Ipsyth was gentle and tender by nature, far more than S'bel was on his own. So S'bel supposed that he could get out of bed for that. Not that he had much of a choice in the matter.
The bluerider stumbled out of bed and pulled on a shirt to cover his chest- he had been sleeping bare chested. He thought about changing his pants and putting on something more presentable, but figured one way or another, they would probably be coming off soon enough so why bother? It was one of the few instances S'bel could reconcile himself to appear in public in less than pristine condition. He did fuss over his hair for a few moments, before the impatience fueled by Ipsyth's lust itched at his consciousness and he gave up his preening in favor of leaving to find S'cer. He always felt a bit disoriented being so closely connected to Ipsyth in these moments. The blue's mind was a confusing place, to say the least, but S'bel told himself the sex was worth it.
Meanwhile, Ipsyth had taken off, flying off after Quelseth among the several other pursuers already gathered.Little leaf, the blue called to the green in flight, fly strong today. I shall endeavor to be a contender worthy of you.
The bluerider stumbled out of bed and pulled on a shirt to cover his chest- he had been sleeping bare chested. He thought about changing his pants and putting on something more presentable, but figured one way or another, they would probably be coming off soon enough so why bother? It was one of the few instances S'bel could reconcile himself to appear in public in less than pristine condition. He did fuss over his hair for a few moments, before the impatience fueled by Ipsyth's lust itched at his consciousness and he gave up his preening in favor of leaving to find S'cer. He always felt a bit disoriented being so closely connected to Ipsyth in these moments. The blue's mind was a confusing place, to say the least, but S'bel told himself the sex was worth it.
Meanwhile, Ipsyth had taken off, flying off after Quelseth among the several other pursuers already gathered.
