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!
25.Sep.13, 08:59 PM
Stretching in the early morning light, V'riy swung his legs over the edge of his bed and stood up. He darted about the room, grabbing and donning his riding leathers hurriedly. The bronze rider's eyes searched his room until they settled on his shoulder bag, which he quickly grabbed and swung over his shoulder.
V'riy rubbed his hands together in anticipation as he briskly strode through his hut, almost forgetting to take Morith's riding straps on his way outside to where his dragon eagerly awaited him. The agile bronzerider circled his great bronze beast, throwing the straps high up over his dragon as Morith knelt down so that V'riy could connect and adjust them. Morith butted his head against his rider's chest playfully before extending his foreleg for V'riy to mount, his eyes shining a vibrant blue.
Today was one of those days that V'riy had set aside for exploring, and he and Morith always enjoyed their time alone together away from Katila. While he had explored much of the Northern Mountains already, there were a few hidden spots that he really enjoyed. Today was a day when he simply wanted to be alone with Morith and enjoy the outdoors without worrying about looking over his shoulder or watching his tongue for fear of who might overhear him.
The pair wandered the Northern mountains, stopping in a few of their favorite places. After breaking for lunch, they continued their flight, Morith lazily gliding on wind currents. V'riy was lost in the thrill of flying and began daydreaming about recent events. Suddenly, he saw something out of the corner of his eye. V'riy asked Morith to circle overhead as he craned his neck and leaned slightly over to one side as he attempted get a better look.
Dragons? V'riy relaxed as he saw a green and brown fast asleep on a rocky outcropping.
Morith, do you know those two? he asked his bronze as the dragon began circling lower and afforded him a better view of the sleeping pair. Is that O'wain's Nishkath?
It is, the bronze said quietly, his voice soft like a bedtime lullaby. I don't want to wake them.. the green…. Ghalath... has had her maiden flight and sleeps deeply, the dragon commented. As does Nishkath. He's caught another one, the bronze said, clearly amused.
Where are their riders… oh. There. V'riy gestured with his hand even as he projected the image to Morith of the two riders. It seems all is well, perhaps we should leave them alone. Not the most comfortable of spots. They must have wanted privacy if they're all the way out here… unless.. V'riy hesitated as he narrowed his eyes. Was one of them waving?
V'riy rubbed his hands together in anticipation as he briskly strode through his hut, almost forgetting to take Morith's riding straps on his way outside to where his dragon eagerly awaited him. The agile bronzerider circled his great bronze beast, throwing the straps high up over his dragon as Morith knelt down so that V'riy could connect and adjust them. Morith butted his head against his rider's chest playfully before extending his foreleg for V'riy to mount, his eyes shining a vibrant blue.
Today was one of those days that V'riy had set aside for exploring, and he and Morith always enjoyed their time alone together away from Katila. While he had explored much of the Northern Mountains already, there were a few hidden spots that he really enjoyed. Today was a day when he simply wanted to be alone with Morith and enjoy the outdoors without worrying about looking over his shoulder or watching his tongue for fear of who might overhear him.
The pair wandered the Northern mountains, stopping in a few of their favorite places. After breaking for lunch, they continued their flight, Morith lazily gliding on wind currents. V'riy was lost in the thrill of flying and began daydreaming about recent events. Suddenly, he saw something out of the corner of his eye. V'riy asked Morith to circle overhead as he craned his neck and leaned slightly over to one side as he attempted get a better look.
Dragons? V'riy relaxed as he saw a green and brown fast asleep on a rocky outcropping.
Morith, do you know those two? he asked his bronze as the dragon began circling lower and afforded him a better view of the sleeping pair. Is that O'wain's Nishkath?
Where are their riders… oh. There. V'riy gestured with his hand even as he projected the image to Morith of the two riders. It seems all is well, perhaps we should leave them alone. Not the most comfortable of spots. They must have wanted privacy if they're all the way out here… unless.. V'riy hesitated as he narrowed his eyes. Was one of them waving?
