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!
01.Apr.19, 09:34 AM
B’jin laughed, and slipped back around R’nd to take a seat, lifting his mug of somewhat cooled chocolate drink to take a sip. A slight frown claimed his face and he put the mug down carefully, studying R’nd. “Are you sure?” he asked, more than just concerned for his mate. Even after more than a decade free of N’mall, the greenrider still had learned behaviours from his youth that were hard to shake off. Regardless, R’nd’s warm smile had B’jin relaxing, and he smiled back. “Well,” he drawled, his smile growing into a playful smirk. “It would be best not to insult our dessert makers…”
Finishing the last of his drink, but leaving the powdery dregs, B’jin bounced cheerfully over to put it beside the small woven basin that was used for washing up the small amount of kitchenware that they kept on hand. Bouncing back, B’jin pressed up against R’nd, sharing a lingering chocolate flavoured kiss. Pulling back, B’jin smiled adoringly at R’nd, but brown eyes were alight with playful mischief. “I’ll bring you back some dessert,” he said quietly, words thick with inuendo.
Slipping out of R’nd’s light grip with ease, B’jin blew his mate a playful kiss before bouncing out of the room, his steps light and filled with the cheer that had been apparent before he realised R’nd was feeling down. It wasn’t just his previous good mood, though; he felt lighter for having shared his own secret, and that R’nd hadn’t shied away from sharing what had him down meant more to B’jin that he could likely articulate. By the time B’jin threw himself into the Dining Hall, he was singing loudly and with great enthusiasm a cheerful ditty of a song that more than a couple diners joined in for.
Finishing the last of his drink, but leaving the powdery dregs, B’jin bounced cheerfully over to put it beside the small woven basin that was used for washing up the small amount of kitchenware that they kept on hand. Bouncing back, B’jin pressed up against R’nd, sharing a lingering chocolate flavoured kiss. Pulling back, B’jin smiled adoringly at R’nd, but brown eyes were alight with playful mischief. “I’ll bring you back some dessert,” he said quietly, words thick with inuendo.
Slipping out of R’nd’s light grip with ease, B’jin blew his mate a playful kiss before bouncing out of the room, his steps light and filled with the cheer that had been apparent before he realised R’nd was feeling down. It wasn’t just his previous good mood, though; he felt lighter for having shared his own secret, and that R’nd hadn’t shied away from sharing what had him down meant more to B’jin that he could likely articulate. By the time B’jin threw himself into the Dining Hall, he was singing loudly and with great enthusiasm a cheerful ditty of a song that more than a couple diners joined in for.
