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!
02.Feb.19, 06:15 AM
Madiquel blew a raspberry at A’tay when he scolded her playfully for encouraging his dragon in his apparent desire to give new names to everyone he came across – if the comments were anything to go by! A bubbling laugh erupted from Madiquel when Xyxyth started sharing his ideas, and Madiquel snorted in a very unladylike manner at ‘O’nd’ before shaking her head. “I like ‘R’ind’,” she said, blushing just slightly, her lips twisted as they fought to grimace and laugh “I can say it!” Shaking her head to herself, Madiquel flopped sideways to lean comfortably against A’tay.
It didn’t last long, though, as A’tay went from grumbling to smirking at her in a way that had Madiquel’s eyes narrowing suspiciously. When the offer came, she flew upright, grasping A’tay’s arm with tight fingers, her eyes now wide as saucers. “REALLY?!” She actually shrieked, slapping a hand over her mouth at the end to try and prevent herself from hurting her friend’s ears. “Ohh, yes please!” Scrambling to her feet, Madiquel danced on the spot excitedly as A’tay mumbled about the easiest way to get her on top of the bronze beast.
“R’nya usually pulls me up,” Madiquel answered finally, when her best friend’s question actually connected in her mind, and she bounced closer to the young dragon, peering up at him and then back at A’tay. “I don’t think I could climb up by myself, especially not without straps, and my skirts are not going to help at all,” she added, flaring her skirts out as if she were about to curtsy, and kicking one foot out at the hem of her skirts. Her boots were sturdy, at least! “I should have worn pants.” Oh well, too late now! “Next time!” she promised, eyes sparkling with excitement about the prospect of ‘next time’ and that it might mean flying with her best friend and his dragon!
It didn’t last long, though, as A’tay went from grumbling to smirking at her in a way that had Madiquel’s eyes narrowing suspiciously. When the offer came, she flew upright, grasping A’tay’s arm with tight fingers, her eyes now wide as saucers. “REALLY?!” She actually shrieked, slapping a hand over her mouth at the end to try and prevent herself from hurting her friend’s ears. “Ohh, yes please!” Scrambling to her feet, Madiquel danced on the spot excitedly as A’tay mumbled about the easiest way to get her on top of the bronze beast.
“R’nya usually pulls me up,” Madiquel answered finally, when her best friend’s question actually connected in her mind, and she bounced closer to the young dragon, peering up at him and then back at A’tay. “I don’t think I could climb up by myself, especially not without straps, and my skirts are not going to help at all,” she added, flaring her skirts out as if she were about to curtsy, and kicking one foot out at the hem of her skirts. Her boots were sturdy, at least! “I should have worn pants.” Oh well, too late now! “Next time!” she promised, eyes sparkling with excitement about the prospect of ‘next time’ and that it might mean flying with her best friend and his dragon!
