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!
04.Sep.13, 01:50 AM
Ghaeth let out a startled cry when a bronze came close to him and then the shriek of pain when the larger dragon attacked him as he passed. That was uncalled for! Why would anyone want to hurt him, even in the middle of a flight? The confusion and pain cost the brown his place in line and he fell behind several others who took advantage of the slip up.
On the ground, K’tir took the attack far worse than his gentle dragon did. He called out in pain as it shot through his arm in the place where Ghaeth had been bitten. The shock sobered him up some and the brownrider cast a glance around the group of men to see who it was that had caused them pain. He knew it had been a bronzerider that had been inconsiderate but which one? He was so disgusted by the move, a move he would have expected to come from a bluerider; especially the one he caught sight of out of the corner of his eye. Z’rak was there? The sweet goldrider didn’t know what she was getting into if that foul man won.
Fly, Ghaeth! K’tir snarled in his mind as he let go of his arm and charged forward with the surge of the crowd. Before, it had just been the dragon’s desire to show his worth and live up to his idol’s standards by winning a gold but now K’tir was even more determined. Z’rak would not win her! The bronze that attacked them wouldn’t either! Uncaring if he had the right man or not, K’tir swung at the face of a bronzerider that was in his way, feeling the bone of the nose crunch under his fist. He grinned with utter satisfaction as the sound reached his ears before K’tir pushed through the doorway.
As he made his way to the bedroom with a few other men, Ghaeth was attempting to make up ground and ignore the pain. Winning such a beautiful dragon was far more important than tending to a wound and nothing else would slow him down. He dipped when she spiralled low, but Ghaeth didn’t follow the train all the way down, instead risking to catch her or at least advance in the line when she predictably came back up to higher altitudes. When Aradissicath did exactly that, Ghaeth made his move, reclaiming a spot in the front of the pack.
He was so close! All he needed was an opening and he could take her and treat her like a golden beauty should be treated. K’tir barely contained a growl down in the hut as he urged Ghaeth on and pushed aside another man to squeeze in closer to the woman he had never truly looked at properly before then. She was adorable but also beautiful in that moment and he watched with a slow lick of his lips as she teased them with a layer of clothing coming off.
In that moment, the opening was spotted and with their minds linked as one, the brown pair leapt for the gold dragon, convinced the angle and speed would do the trick to beat the faster, stronger, and more experienced amongst their peers.
ooc: Stripes, it definitely doesn't have to be T'rel that got the punch to the nose! K'tir likely just hit a random man. lol I don't want my sexy brownrider to die just yet!
On the ground, K’tir took the attack far worse than his gentle dragon did. He called out in pain as it shot through his arm in the place where Ghaeth had been bitten. The shock sobered him up some and the brownrider cast a glance around the group of men to see who it was that had caused them pain. He knew it had been a bronzerider that had been inconsiderate but which one? He was so disgusted by the move, a move he would have expected to come from a bluerider; especially the one he caught sight of out of the corner of his eye. Z’rak was there? The sweet goldrider didn’t know what she was getting into if that foul man won.
Fly, Ghaeth! K’tir snarled in his mind as he let go of his arm and charged forward with the surge of the crowd. Before, it had just been the dragon’s desire to show his worth and live up to his idol’s standards by winning a gold but now K’tir was even more determined. Z’rak would not win her! The bronze that attacked them wouldn’t either! Uncaring if he had the right man or not, K’tir swung at the face of a bronzerider that was in his way, feeling the bone of the nose crunch under his fist. He grinned with utter satisfaction as the sound reached his ears before K’tir pushed through the doorway.
As he made his way to the bedroom with a few other men, Ghaeth was attempting to make up ground and ignore the pain. Winning such a beautiful dragon was far more important than tending to a wound and nothing else would slow him down. He dipped when she spiralled low, but Ghaeth didn’t follow the train all the way down, instead risking to catch her or at least advance in the line when she predictably came back up to higher altitudes. When Aradissicath did exactly that, Ghaeth made his move, reclaiming a spot in the front of the pack.
He was so close! All he needed was an opening and he could take her and treat her like a golden beauty should be treated. K’tir barely contained a growl down in the hut as he urged Ghaeth on and pushed aside another man to squeeze in closer to the woman he had never truly looked at properly before then. She was adorable but also beautiful in that moment and he watched with a slow lick of his lips as she teased them with a layer of clothing coming off.
In that moment, the opening was spotted and with their minds linked as one, the brown pair leapt for the gold dragon, convinced the angle and speed would do the trick to beat the faster, stronger, and more experienced amongst their peers.
ooc: Stripes, it definitely doesn't have to be T'rel that got the punch to the nose! K'tir likely just hit a random man. lol I don't want my sexy brownrider to die just yet!
