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.Mar.19, 04:51 AM
Conveniently for R’dal, F’drel was indeed home and not doing anything of importance. It had been a day of getting through chores — feed and bathe Halomirth, oil her riding straps and make sure they were in working order, and then clean up around the weyr, which had included washing every scrap of fabric he owned that he wasn’t currently wearing. At the moment Edath touched down on Halomirth’s ledge, F’drel paused in smoothing out the sheet he had just put on the bed as he felt her happiness at having guests. He pressed her gently for the identity of their visitors — Miri was happy about all people stopping by, so it didn’t really tell F’drel anything about who was there, just that they’d arrived — and when she sent the image of R’dal on Edath, and F’drel let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. R’dal he could manage, anyone else would probably have required a lot more effort on F’drel’s part and he really wasn’t feeling up to that today.
Halomirth was perfectly happy to let R’dal hug her. She preened a little at the use of her nickname — it meant R’dal considered her a friend! — and delicately angled her neck so she could fluff the bluerider’s hair a little with her nose. Something seemed a little off with him today, and Halomirth thought physical affection from friends made everything better. She’d have to make sure he got sufficient hugs from her rider, too. Who was currently a bit confused as to why R’dal hadn’t loudly burst into his weyr already like he usually did.
He is! And awake! And we’re here, so he’s not alone, but no one else is in the weyr, if that’s what you mean, she informed R’dal, gently pushing him towards the door into the weyr proper with her nose. She watched after him for a moment before turning to Edath with a quizzical look, silently asking the blue about why something seemed odd with his rider that afternoon.
Halomirth was perfectly happy to let R’dal hug her. She preened a little at the use of her nickname — it meant R’dal considered her a friend! — and delicately angled her neck so she could fluff the bluerider’s hair a little with her nose. Something seemed a little off with him today, and Halomirth thought physical affection from friends made everything better. She’d have to make sure he got sufficient hugs from her rider, too. Who was currently a bit confused as to why R’dal hadn’t loudly burst into his weyr already like he usually did.
He is! And awake! And we’re here, so he’s not alone, but no one else is in the weyr, if that’s what you mean, she informed R’dal, gently pushing him towards the door into the weyr proper with her nose. She watched after him for a moment before turning to Edath with a quizzical look, silently asking the blue about why something seemed odd with his rider that afternoon.
