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!
27.Nov.17, 03:55 AM
Quilriana leaned back against R’nya and smiled softly at the kiss to her cheek while she rested her hands atop those at her waist. “You better,” her tone was light but she was still fighting with herself over what was best for her son versus best for her heart. She didn’t want to have her son so far away from her and she hated separating her children when they got along surprisingly well given their ages and interests. It’d be so easy to put a stop to all of it and tell Quinvalis he couldn’t go after all but he’d be crushed and if he didn’t show his anger, he’d keep it bottled up inside and never forgive her and Quilriana knew she couldn’t live with that.
"Thank you again for doing this. And thanks to you as well, Xyreith," she knew the bronze dragon wasn’t built for Searching but his approval was good enough for the purposes of getting Quinvalis out and to somewhere that would have more of a future for him. Whether the dragon even said a word to R’nya about the qualities her boy possessed or even that he liked the way Quinvalis wore matching socks would likely never be known and Quilriana didn’t see the need to probe. She knew her son was worthy of a dragon of his own, even if it took multiple hatchings to find his mate.
Still, there was one other nagging worry that she couldn’t let go of and Quilriana turned in R’nya’s hold so she could look up at the bronzerider to help her read him better. He wasn’t always the best at lying if the signs were caught quickly enough and she didn’t want him lying to her about this when it involved the safety of one or both of her children. She lightly placed her hand over his heart, knowing how dear the subject at hand was to him and showing in her own way that she still understood and didn’t mind where his heart was or that she shared the wonderful rider.
"You still believe this is fine, right? I don't want to cause Rhaedalyn any undue stress."
"Thank you again for doing this. And thanks to you as well, Xyreith," she knew the bronze dragon wasn’t built for Searching but his approval was good enough for the purposes of getting Quinvalis out and to somewhere that would have more of a future for him. Whether the dragon even said a word to R’nya about the qualities her boy possessed or even that he liked the way Quinvalis wore matching socks would likely never be known and Quilriana didn’t see the need to probe. She knew her son was worthy of a dragon of his own, even if it took multiple hatchings to find his mate.
Still, there was one other nagging worry that she couldn’t let go of and Quilriana turned in R’nya’s hold so she could look up at the bronzerider to help her read him better. He wasn’t always the best at lying if the signs were caught quickly enough and she didn’t want him lying to her about this when it involved the safety of one or both of her children. She lightly placed her hand over his heart, knowing how dear the subject at hand was to him and showing in her own way that she still understood and didn’t mind where his heart was or that she shared the wonderful rider.
"You still believe this is fine, right? I don't want to cause Rhaedalyn any undue stress."
