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!
18.Dec.20, 07:07 PM
T'ryn had tried to mumble some sort of warning, but Cazan had willfully silenced it with a small nip and the press of her tongue against his. She'd had a nice soothing bath earlier, managed to keep down some fruit in addition to her toast and tea, and was now trying to indulge in a different appetite. She only barely heard the sound of a dragon landing on the ledge outside and she brushed it off as just Syrendryth moving around to get comfortable. But then she heard her fiance's far too enthusiastic voice.
She should have known he would be coming and she pulled back away from T'ryn with a disgruntled sigh to glare at Yfris. She was going to snap at him when K'dar also walked in and gave them a smile and a wave. "Hello! Congratulations again! T'ryn, we should go get some juice and maybe some snacks to celebrate. And plan that fishing trip I'm going to take you on."
Cazan really wanted to object but T'ryn just rolled his eyes, whispered a soft reminder not to kill her fiance, and abandoned her to go spend time with his brother after she relented and told them to have fun. She was still quite irritated, her earlier combative mood returning and she stood up, walked straight for Yfris and gave him a solid (but far from her hardest punch) across his cheek. "Do not blame me for letting people into my cabinets when you put things in there without telling me!"
But I like Yfris! Oh wait, is this like the fight with Kor'is? Will there be wrestling later? I don't think he can win the game until after your hatching. Cazan stopped to rub her temples as she scowled. "That's not.... Mal... dammit. No." Yfris started to blather on in shock about the punch and she rolled her eyes. "Oh hush. Now what did you want to talk about?" She knew exactly what he wanted to talk about, but she was finding it so much more satisfying to draw that out at the moment.
She should have known he would be coming and she pulled back away from T'ryn with a disgruntled sigh to glare at Yfris. She was going to snap at him when K'dar also walked in and gave them a smile and a wave. "Hello! Congratulations again! T'ryn, we should go get some juice and maybe some snacks to celebrate. And plan that fishing trip I'm going to take you on."
Cazan really wanted to object but T'ryn just rolled his eyes, whispered a soft reminder not to kill her fiance, and abandoned her to go spend time with his brother after she relented and told them to have fun. She was still quite irritated, her earlier combative mood returning and she stood up, walked straight for Yfris and gave him a solid (but far from her hardest punch) across his cheek. "Do not blame me for letting people into my cabinets when you put things in there without telling me!"
