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.Jun.18, 01:05 AM
The whole situation of Erinath actually winning for once, and winning someone they know, was throwing An’tell off a bit. The people he ended up in bed with generally weren’t that affectionate, flight moths who were just there for sex didn’t tend to be overly clingy, and neither did fellow losers with irritable, unsatisfied dragons. An’tell felt he was lucky, as even though Erinath lost often, he didn’t put so much of himself into it, treating Flights like games, so he didn’t seem to be as affected by losing Flights. Right then, though, Erinath’s post-Flight contentment was pervasive, winding its way around every other thought and feeling that happened across An’tell's thoughts. If Coroth was feeling anything like Erinath was, An’tell could understand why C’dhin was being so cuddly.
If you really prefer to think that it’s entirely due to me and Coroth, I suppose you’re welcome to that opinion. Erinath said, seemingly amused by his rider. An’tell resisted the urge to roll his eyes, not wanting to give C’dhin the wrong impression. Though he would probably understand ‘my dragon is being a pain,’ considering An’tell knew a bit of what Coroth was like, he’d still rather not have the conversation.
“Thank you for the invitation,” An’tell started, not really knowing what else to say, “I’m sure Erinath will gladly take you up on it. He seems determined to Chase someone every time we’re in Telgar. Maybe if he knows he’ll get to Chase in a few weeks he’ll let me have a visit to myself instead of forgetting most of it.” He sighed, shifting to lean more on his side than his back so he could more easily see C’dhin to talk to him. Not being able to see someone’s facial expressions properly made conversation harder, in An’tell’s opinion. It also made it easier for him to see C’dhin’s smile.
The greenrider looked so comfortable right then, curled up against him with his head pillowed against An’tell’s chest, that An’tell didn’t want to disturb him by insisting on getting up. He was planning on visiting C’dhin anyway, and he hadn’t told anyone else he was stopping by, so he didn’t really have any obligation to be anywhere else. If An’tell were being honest with himself (which he was trying not to be) it wasn’t just C’dhin he was thinking of; he didn’t want to go anywhere either. He was perfectly happy where he was, relaxed against his friend, enjoying the way C’dhin ran his hands over his skin. “I don’t have to be anywhere if you don’t,” An’tell said lazily, wrapping his free arm around C’dhin’s waist.
Erinath snorted at his rider and nestled closer to Coroth. I hope your rider has more sense than mine. He said simply, adjusting one of his wings so that it fanned out over Coroth, unconsciously mirroring his rider. If you agree with his idea that I Chase you more I would be happy to, though I wouldn’t want to bore or limit you. The bronze liked his bachelor ways, but he liked Coroth too and had no issue seeing more of her if his rider wanted more time with hers as long as he still got to Chase when he felt like it.
If you really prefer to think that it’s entirely due to me and Coroth, I suppose you’re welcome to that opinion. Erinath said, seemingly amused by his rider. An’tell resisted the urge to roll his eyes, not wanting to give C’dhin the wrong impression. Though he would probably understand ‘my dragon is being a pain,’ considering An’tell knew a bit of what Coroth was like, he’d still rather not have the conversation.
“Thank you for the invitation,” An’tell started, not really knowing what else to say, “I’m sure Erinath will gladly take you up on it. He seems determined to Chase someone every time we’re in Telgar. Maybe if he knows he’ll get to Chase in a few weeks he’ll let me have a visit to myself instead of forgetting most of it.” He sighed, shifting to lean more on his side than his back so he could more easily see C’dhin to talk to him. Not being able to see someone’s facial expressions properly made conversation harder, in An’tell’s opinion. It also made it easier for him to see C’dhin’s smile.
The greenrider looked so comfortable right then, curled up against him with his head pillowed against An’tell’s chest, that An’tell didn’t want to disturb him by insisting on getting up. He was planning on visiting C’dhin anyway, and he hadn’t told anyone else he was stopping by, so he didn’t really have any obligation to be anywhere else. If An’tell were being honest with himself (which he was trying not to be) it wasn’t just C’dhin he was thinking of; he didn’t want to go anywhere either. He was perfectly happy where he was, relaxed against his friend, enjoying the way C’dhin ran his hands over his skin. “I don’t have to be anywhere if you don’t,” An’tell said lazily, wrapping his free arm around C’dhin’s waist.
Erinath snorted at his rider and nestled closer to Coroth. I hope your rider has more sense than mine. He said simply, adjusting one of his wings so that it fanned out over Coroth, unconsciously mirroring his rider. If you agree with his idea that I Chase you more I would be happy to, though I wouldn’t want to bore or limit you. The bronze liked his bachelor ways, but he liked Coroth too and had no issue seeing more of her if his rider wanted more time with hers as long as he still got to Chase when he felt like it.
