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2023/08/04 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!
2023/01/07 Welcome to the New Year! We are now ELEVEN years old! Thank you, all of you, for your love and writing! I am looking forward to spending another year with youall! In addition, a new Default colour scheme is in progress and will hopefully be available soon! All my love! ThistleProse
2022/07/29 Gold Malvayth and Bronze Xyxyth clutch is Hatching! Come and join the shenannigans 743.08.03 | NIGHT STALKERS HATCHING and bring the popcorn!
2022/05/11 Gold Malvayth has Flown, caught by Bronze Xyxyth of A'tay. Their Hatching will be PC, and take place in Telgar in August around the 20-22nd! Update your Candidate Applications and prepare for some fun!
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05/JUL It’s Hatching time!! Come take part in the shenanigans here
30/JUN Gold Thallyath of Ista Weyr has laid a clutch! More information here
27/JUN A bluerider, and then a greenrider, are found dead. More information here
25/JUN The Touching is up! Take part here
30/MAY After the Touching, many Candidates found themselves preyed upon in the form of their food. More information here
18/MAY Another goldrider - Ameris of Benden - is attacked. More information here
05/MAY Multiple individuals are attacked whilest out of the Weyr! More information here
04/MAY Take a chance OOC and guess who you think the murderer is! You can win prizes! More information here
03/MAY Goldrider Cazan and her twin brother Cazelarias are attacked. More information here
24/APR Goldrider Ashara of Fort is murdered by two brownriders. More information here
12/APR Searchrider B’jin was attacked at Telgar Weyr, surffering a slash to his throat. While in Benden, bluerider B’dor is found dead in his weyr. More info here
05/APRMore attacks occurred today. More information here
03/APRMultiple individuals found their death this day; more information here and here
28/MAR Tragedy has struck again! Across all the Weyrs, multiple people - primarily dragonriders - have fallen ill after eating muffins. There have been multiple deaths, and others are in criticle condition. More information here
24/MAR Weyrwoman Ameris and her son, Rislan, poisoned! More information here
18/MAR Benden’s Weyrleader M’ris and his children have been poisoned! Resulting in sickness and death. More information here
18/MAROn 18.03.742 Bronzerider A’dris of Vyaniorth was found dead in his personal bathing pool. He appears to have drowned after drinking an excess of alcohol. Afterwards it was realized that Machiya of Gold Cameth from Telgar Weyr had disappeared. Having never arrived at her destination, it is suspected she had an accident between.
11/MAR Gold Racoth of Donmaline went between taking Bronze Beruth of T’rel with her shortly after she had been caught, due to T’rel strangling Donmaline. He did not survive. more info
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2024-February
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Welcome to the Month of Lovetm! This month's Monthly Event is all about Romance, whether it is asking someone out on a date, or getting sweaty between the sheets! Anything and everything counts, if it even looks sideways like it could be related to Valentine Day -- including lover's spats, or breaking up, Flights Wins (or Flight Losses!). Honestly, this month has a huge opportunity for interpertation, so go wild!



2023-December
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Ahh, the fresh snow, the crisp air, the naked trees... welcome to Winter! Or, just the Colder Months for those in the more Northern Weyrs, while Ista is just... not as hot. But it is time to enjoy the end of the Turn, so folks should get together, spend some time gossiping, and drinking Hot Chocolate (alcohol and marshmallows opional)... does Pern even have marshmallows????? (they do now!)



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Feel like bitching? Wanna take part in a brawl? Or bet on someone? Take part in Brawls and Bitching this month! Boo-yeah!



2023-October
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Thistle flunked this month; You can still post until the end of November as a result <3
Experience, tell or hide from a Spooky Story!



2023-September
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The flu is running rampant, colds are clogging noses, and someone might have lost a limb?



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Partake this month by going fishing... or anything that occurs while fishing, or dealing with fish!



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[G] [O] [EVENT] 742.03.28 | Come Morning Light
10 AM | Sariel (open)

L'gan
of Green Semath

Date of Birth
03.01.712, 33
Height
5'9
Eyes
Stormy grey
Build
Slight
Hair
Dark brown, curly

Threads
17
Posts
136

Written By: ValGal9
#1
Since the official announcement of the dragonhealing program, L’gan had been busier than ever. There were the usual injuries of a Weyr to tend to, all the sprains and headaches and minor breaks. And he’d been taking every opportunity he had to show the visitors from Telgar practical things, like how to deal with the sprained wing of an overeager weyrling. He spent part of the morning checking in on Erebuth and B’kit as they were working on their exercises. He hoped they’d be able to get back to Ista soon; the warm ocean waters there would be so much easier to swim in to build his strength back up.

L’gan was examining a cracked talon and talking through his thought process for the best way to fix it when Semath relayed a message from Cirith. Sariel feels poorly. Cirith says she is going back to bed for a while. He frowned, worried that something was wrong with the pregnancy. Does she want me to check in on her? I can probably get this lot sorted and be up there in an hour

He felt a wash of amusement as Semath got Cirith’s response. She said to tell you not to be a worry-wherry. She felt dizzy but doesn’t think it’s anything serious. Probably just a ‘bug’ from the twins. Though it’s early for trundle bugs, isn’t it? L’gan let out a breath he hadn’t noticed he was holding, and smiled. Not that sort of bug, darling. Thank you. Tell them I’ll come see them at lunch.

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Sariel
of Gold Cirith

Date of Birth
20.12.720, 28
Height
4'10"
Eyes
Hazel Green
Build
Fit
Hair
Golden Blonde

Threads
12
Posts
84

Written By: ZZZ Deceased
#2
A bug, yes, Sariel thought blearily as she pulled the covers over her and sand back into a light sleep. The twins were off at creche, the weyr was quiet, and being a goldrider meant she could have mornings like this. She'd had breakfast early, a muffin, some fruit from Ista or maybe somewhere else. It didn't matter and it had been enough to sate her.

An hour later, she just felt lightheaded and vaguely off, so bed had been the best idea. Bed with a few furs piled on since she was cold and she remained that way well past lunch.

It was the sharp breathlessness that woke her and Cirith's concerned voice.

You hurt?! Where are you hurt?

Great Faranth. Everywhere hurt. But she had to tell her dragon it was alright, there was no reason to panic. She would be alright.

L'gan was all she could get out in between the sharp cramping and she felt her lifemate's driving shriek of a thought lance out toward her weyrmate.

She was so cold, now, and she knew something wasn't right. Sariel found herself moving toward Cirith's ledge as if being closer would help them both, tears running down her cheeks as she spasmed again and again. It felt as if they were killing her slowly and it was only Cirith's mind keeping her present as she struggled to breathe.

I'm here, love. Don't you dare go anywhere without me. The gold caught her rider in her arms, her eyes whirling with fear and anxiety, her voice flooding both Weyr and the sleeping quarters with rage, confusion, and a high keening sound.

The brief spark of life that had been L'gan and Sariel's was gone and Sariel was starting to fade in and out of consciousness. L'gan would come. He'd come.

Breathe. You must breathe!

Both of them, together, fought it.

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L'gan
of Green Semath

Date of Birth
03.01.712, 33
Height
5'9
Eyes
Stormy grey
Build
Slight
Hair
Dark brown, curly

Threads
17
Posts
136

Written By: ValGal9
#3
The infirmary had gotten quite a bit busier, and vague worries about his mate had been compartmentalized. She said not to worry, and when he had Semath check in on the pair just before lunchtime Cirith had reported no new problems, so L’gan had focused on his work. It would be best to let them sleep and he could go check on her when she was awake. He had been in the middle of reading a note from colleagues at Benden and scribbling a response when Aridissicath alerted them something was wrong with the Weyrwoman and all other thoughts were pushed aside.

L’GAN! Cirith calls--something’s wrong! He blanched, faltering and glancing at the others. Did they have this under control? Having been focused on dragonhealing for the past Turn he felt superfluous with Eb’zer and Rhamnus both here, and Semath was clearly distressed. “I--” he swallowed, trying to speak around an unexpected lump in his throat. “Cirith says something is wrong with Sariel.”

Hurry. He added quickly, realizing he hadn’t told them before, “She’s three months pregnant and I don’t know if it’s that or--” he bit back or something like this. Why give voice to something when they didn’t even know what was going on. “I need to go check on her. Can you handle this?” He was already handing things off to an assistant, stepping back as he checked with the others.

L’gan forced himself not to sprint for the infirmary door, knowing a collision would only slow him down further. The moment he cleared the door he ran towards Semath who waited nearby for the quick flight back to their weyr. She had barely landed before he was jumping down and approaching the agitated gold. “Sariel! Cirith, please, let me see her…” he had to admit he was nervous approaching the gold in such an agitated state, but she was just glad to see him and let him get to Sariel’s side with no problems.

Dropping to a knee beside her he checked her breathing and looked for a pulse, desperately ignoring the signs of their other loss. Shaky, but stable for the moment. “Cirith, I need to get her to the infirmary to treat her. Do you trust us to take her?” He waited anxiously for Semath to give him the gold’s response.

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Sariel
of Gold Cirith

Date of Birth
20.12.720, 28
Height
4'10"
Eyes
Hazel Green
Build
Fit
Hair
Golden Blonde

Threads
12
Posts
84

Written By: ZZZ Deceased
#4
You are faster, go quickly, Cirith said, her voice agitated but determined. I will keep her here. We will not leave you.

Sariel shuddered as her dragon carefully passed her to L'gan. She was only vaguely aware of the transfer. Cirith was brave, shunting her agitation away to deal with whatever was happening to her. Such a brave lifemate.

So sure.

L'gan is here, Semath is here. We will not let you go. Breathe again, you must breathe again. It was such an effort to take another breath but she did and struggled for another. He takes you to be better. I will follow.

Breathe! She felt him take her and weakly tried to curl closer.

She is so cold the gold said to Semath. She paced outside the infirmary, unable to be still while her rider was in such a dire state. L'gan would help. She trusted him as much as her rider did. He would tend to her.

And they would not let her go. The gold could not save their unborn child but she would not let her rider go, too. It had to be fine, it would be. This was Fort! The best healers were here, Sariel had said so. She would not be frightened, she would be brave for her rider. She would be brave for her Weyr, too.

But she would pace for a while yet, fear and muted terror whirling in her faceted eyes. Every once and a while, she would urge Sariel to breathe again as her hide greyed with stress. Again, again, slow breaths, shallow ones, it mattered not. Her Sariel would live!

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