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!
23.Nov.20, 11:20 AM
Hiii! Taith chirped in greeting as he trotted over to see his sister. He liked spending time with her in general but every day he had to check to see if she was getting bigger and if he could see the eggs poking her belly yet. Still nothing, though Kor’is had warned him it would take a while still before any noticeable changes happened. Did she? She’s so nice! He watched Cazan approach Kor’is and held his breath as he waited for how his rider would react to the gesture.
Kor’is studied Cazan’s face more than the gift she came bearing, noting that he had left some marks on her, though not nearly as bad as she had done to him. He had a sore hand, a swollen lip, a black eye, and a headache that had lasted through breakfast. Yet Cazan had managed to do some leather work while he had planned to mediate or some shit that the Weyrwoman and Weyrlingmaster would appreciate because he wasn’t in the mood or shape to draw.
He eyed the pieces that she set down and then watched her walk away. Was this how she fixed every problem? Sighing, he carefully picked up and inspected each piece in turn. They were well done, simple yet functional and perfectly fine for his tastes and needs. A smile wanted to appear but Kor’is fought it off. A part of him didn’t think he deserved such a gift but he mostly wondered what accepting it would mean. He didn’t want Cazan in his life no matter how hard she tried. Was this just another attempt to get him to open up or at least be nice?
He didn’t hate Cazan, not really. She had no common sense and there were quite a few things about her that drove him insane and her dragon was insufferable but there were worse people he could have been stuck with. Which was why he made a decision that somewhat surprised himself as he grabbed the items and walked over to Cazan.
“Thank you,” those weren’t words he was used to saying, especially to Cazan but her work deserved it. “But we were both a part of the fight. Give these to me when there’s actually a reason to,” like that she wanted to, not because she felt guilty and a gift would clear her conscience. That was a bit mean as Kor’is was starting to realise Cazan was just a nice person and the gesture likely wasn’t borne of guilt. Still, he held the items back out to the goldrider to take back.
Kor’is studied Cazan’s face more than the gift she came bearing, noting that he had left some marks on her, though not nearly as bad as she had done to him. He had a sore hand, a swollen lip, a black eye, and a headache that had lasted through breakfast. Yet Cazan had managed to do some leather work while he had planned to mediate or some shit that the Weyrwoman and Weyrlingmaster would appreciate because he wasn’t in the mood or shape to draw.
He eyed the pieces that she set down and then watched her walk away. Was this how she fixed every problem? Sighing, he carefully picked up and inspected each piece in turn. They were well done, simple yet functional and perfectly fine for his tastes and needs. A smile wanted to appear but Kor’is fought it off. A part of him didn’t think he deserved such a gift but he mostly wondered what accepting it would mean. He didn’t want Cazan in his life no matter how hard she tried. Was this just another attempt to get him to open up or at least be nice?
He didn’t hate Cazan, not really. She had no common sense and there were quite a few things about her that drove him insane and her dragon was insufferable but there were worse people he could have been stuck with. Which was why he made a decision that somewhat surprised himself as he grabbed the items and walked over to Cazan.
“Thank you,” those weren’t words he was used to saying, especially to Cazan but her work deserved it. “But we were both a part of the fight. Give these to me when there’s actually a reason to,” like that she wanted to, not because she felt guilty and a gift would clear her conscience. That was a bit mean as Kor’is was starting to realise Cazan was just a nice person and the gesture likely wasn’t borne of guilt. Still, he held the items back out to the goldrider to take back.
