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!
25.Jun.18, 08:43 AM
Xyliah, who had been struggling with her jacket buttons as a result of her cold fingers, smiling gently at Jalazmar when he stepped forward to assist her. When his hand slipped inside and squeezed her breast, her eyes widened and a flush coloured high on her cheeks, but a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips and she leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to Jalazmar’s lips before he took up the conversation once more. She laughed again as Jalazmar told Azrin what he’d said, and she squeezed his hand when their fingers wove together.
Settling herself on the couch beside Jalazmar, Xyliah sat close enough that their sides were pressed together, and she crossed her ankles neatly. Taking the glass that was handed to her with a polite smile, Xyliah wondered if she was actually supposed to drink the liquid; just the smell coming off the glass was enough to make her eyes water! Holding the glass delicately, Xyliah leaned back and against Jalazmar again, her free hand resting lightly on his thigh pressed against her own.
“Some people have no class,” Xyliah said, her tone uppity and uncaring whether or not the brothers she was with agreed with her or would take offence. She knew it wasn’t very becoming of her to make such statements, but she just couldn’t help it! He was such a distasteful creature! Her nose scrunched up slightly in disdain, Xyliah forgot the drink in her hand had smelled nasty and took a sip. Her eyes widened dramatically and it was only her own upbringing that had her managing to swallow the liquid and not cough it up on either of the men.
Xyliah handed her glass to Jalazmar with a chagrined look. “May I have some water?” She asked, turning her gaze beseechingly on Azrin; she hadn’t seen any servants and wasn’t sure if there were any pitchers around. Yanzi stepped forward reliably and raised her eyebrows in polite question of her lady’s brother-in-law, though she didn’t say anything and seemed to almost melt out of the background.
Settling herself on the couch beside Jalazmar, Xyliah sat close enough that their sides were pressed together, and she crossed her ankles neatly. Taking the glass that was handed to her with a polite smile, Xyliah wondered if she was actually supposed to drink the liquid; just the smell coming off the glass was enough to make her eyes water! Holding the glass delicately, Xyliah leaned back and against Jalazmar again, her free hand resting lightly on his thigh pressed against her own.
“Some people have no class,” Xyliah said, her tone uppity and uncaring whether or not the brothers she was with agreed with her or would take offence. She knew it wasn’t very becoming of her to make such statements, but she just couldn’t help it! He was such a distasteful creature! Her nose scrunched up slightly in disdain, Xyliah forgot the drink in her hand had smelled nasty and took a sip. Her eyes widened dramatically and it was only her own upbringing that had her managing to swallow the liquid and not cough it up on either of the men.
Xyliah handed her glass to Jalazmar with a chagrined look. “May I have some water?” She asked, turning her gaze beseechingly on Azrin; she hadn’t seen any servants and wasn’t sure if there were any pitchers around. Yanzi stepped forward reliably and raised her eyebrows in polite question of her lady’s brother-in-law, though she didn’t say anything and seemed to almost melt out of the background.
