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!
05.Jul.19, 09:24 AM
Eb’zer gave a cheer, laughing joyfully as Zellekath trilled, swooping left and right through the air. They had been flying together for a while now - they were almost free of their Weyrlinghood - but Eb’zer was sure he would never be used to the sensation of freedom, the wind and the sun and the beautiful, wonderful love he felt from the young green dragon carrying him so securely through the sky.
Throwing up his arms with another whoop, Eb’zer and Zellekath spun in the air, the straps holding the young man securely to his dragon, and they turned towards the coastline, gliding joyfully low over the water. Several ship fish took to leaping below them, and Eb’zer peered over the side to watch them, leaning down and reaching out as if he could touch the strange, grey creatures.
Eb’zer gave a laughing yelp when Zellekath spun around, so she was upside down, and he reached with both hands to touch the shipfish, almost, almost, before Zellekath righted herself and they glided in, the sands of the beach flying around in little whirlwinds as Zellekath landed with a flutter of her graceful green wings.
His dragon’s sudden trill as he was unstrapping himself to slide off, had Eb’zer looking up in curiousity; not far away, he spotted A’tay and his bronze, and Eb’zer waved to his younger classmate. The boy was quiet, intelligent, and disinclined to ask stupid questions. Eb’zer liked him, and his dragon, who seemed to like well enough Zellekath and her constant singing.
Throwing up his arms with another whoop, Eb’zer and Zellekath spun in the air, the straps holding the young man securely to his dragon, and they turned towards the coastline, gliding joyfully low over the water. Several ship fish took to leaping below them, and Eb’zer peered over the side to watch them, leaning down and reaching out as if he could touch the strange, grey creatures.
Eb’zer gave a laughing yelp when Zellekath spun around, so she was upside down, and he reached with both hands to touch the shipfish, almost, almost, before Zellekath righted herself and they glided in, the sands of the beach flying around in little whirlwinds as Zellekath landed with a flutter of her graceful green wings.
His dragon’s sudden trill as he was unstrapping himself to slide off, had Eb’zer looking up in curiousity; not far away, he spotted A’tay and his bronze, and Eb’zer waved to his younger classmate. The boy was quiet, intelligent, and disinclined to ask stupid questions. Eb’zer liked him, and his dragon, who seemed to like well enough Zellekath and her constant singing.
