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!
13.Sep.19, 04:51 PM
Landing and quickly dismounting, L’gan got one of the assistants to help remove Semath’s harness. He washed his hands quickly to get rid of any flying dust or other contaminants, then went to find his partner and their first patient. He heard B’kit and Narinoa talking, and headed to to Erebuth’s room. “Sorry I’m a little late,” L’gan apologized, slipping into the room and setting his kit down. “Semath stopped to chat with the watch dragon and we lost track of time.”
“How are we doing today,” he asked, pulling out his notebook. “Your hide looks good, Erebuth. Any tight spots?” He took notes while B’kit gave him an update, pleased by the improvements, though like Eb’zer he would have preferred Erebuth to be eating larger meals and not quite as often. Still, his color was good, and he was eating.
“Alright, Erebuth, you know the drill. Let’s take a walk out to the ledge for some better light.” L’gan smiled as the little blue grumbled at the interruption and attention, then looked to his rider before abandoning the chew toy and standing. The walk was as much to observe his balance and coordination as it was for the light, and the healer kept a close eye on the weyrling as he and B’kit walked toward the ledge. The pair greeted Semath and her eyes whirled happily, touching noses with Erebuth briefly but not interfering with his walking. The green was pleased to see the progress the dragonets were making, especially given their rough start.
“How are we doing today,” he asked, pulling out his notebook. “Your hide looks good, Erebuth. Any tight spots?” He took notes while B’kit gave him an update, pleased by the improvements, though like Eb’zer he would have preferred Erebuth to be eating larger meals and not quite as often. Still, his color was good, and he was eating.
“Alright, Erebuth, you know the drill. Let’s take a walk out to the ledge for some better light.” L’gan smiled as the little blue grumbled at the interruption and attention, then looked to his rider before abandoning the chew toy and standing. The walk was as much to observe his balance and coordination as it was for the light, and the healer kept a close eye on the weyrling as he and B’kit walked toward the ledge. The pair greeted Semath and her eyes whirled happily, touching noses with Erebuth briefly but not interfering with his walking. The green was pleased to see the progress the dragonets were making, especially given their rough start.
