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!
17.Aug.12, 11:06 AM
The greenrider laughed cheerfully at Par'a's squealing reply to his light kiss, eyes sparkling playfully as the woman soon ended up toppling into the pool of undeniable giggles, the type that refused to be swallowed. B'jin's lips were twisted into a playful smile, subtly amused by his partner's giddy response to their dance and the quantities of alcohol being drunk.
Par'a's response to the ending of the current song caused B'jin to laugh, teasingly playing along by mocking Par'a behind her back and pulling innocent faces whenever she glanced at him, batting his eyelashes sweetly. When the other Harpers once more struck up a tune, B'jin's head tilted to better capture the sound of the instruments and his eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
"No," B'jin purred softly in reply, his arms sliding lightly around Par'a's waist and drawing the short woman in closer, the feel of her dress swirling around his legs catching his attention for a moment as they moved gently to the tones of the music. "Must be new." A lot of the Stolen Harpers wrote songs, and music, and it wouldn't be out of the question for someone to throw something together for the Gather evening. Or perhaps D'ren had sent someone North for some reason and they had come back with it. B'jin often brought back the newer tunes when he had been Searching.
"It is lovely, though," he said softly, eyes sparkling with innuendo as he peered down at Par'a.
Larrikith gave a squeal of delight as Grith rubbed against her, smearing some of the glittering oil across her own hide. The younger green turned her head around to admire her new sparkles, and her mind immediately sought out to her favourite blue; Ayyonth! I sparkle! It was a high pitched, incredibly girlish squeal of delight as Larrikith shared with the young blue her now subtly glittering side with deep pleasure. Sparkles!
Trilling her delight, Larrikith launched into the air to swirl around with Grith, taking pride in her subtle glittering. It was so pretty! Larrikith gave another trill, swirling across the top of the gathering - high enough that no one felt the need to duck - and tumbled through the air. Oh, she wanted all her oil to make her sparkle!
Par'a's response to the ending of the current song caused B'jin to laugh, teasingly playing along by mocking Par'a behind her back and pulling innocent faces whenever she glanced at him, batting his eyelashes sweetly. When the other Harpers once more struck up a tune, B'jin's head tilted to better capture the sound of the instruments and his eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
"No," B'jin purred softly in reply, his arms sliding lightly around Par'a's waist and drawing the short woman in closer, the feel of her dress swirling around his legs catching his attention for a moment as they moved gently to the tones of the music. "Must be new." A lot of the Stolen Harpers wrote songs, and music, and it wouldn't be out of the question for someone to throw something together for the Gather evening. Or perhaps D'ren had sent someone North for some reason and they had come back with it. B'jin often brought back the newer tunes when he had been Searching.
"It is lovely, though," he said softly, eyes sparkling with innuendo as he peered down at Par'a.
Larrikith gave a squeal of delight as Grith rubbed against her, smearing some of the glittering oil across her own hide. The younger green turned her head around to admire her new sparkles, and her mind immediately sought out to her favourite blue; Ayyonth! I sparkle! It was a high pitched, incredibly girlish squeal of delight as Larrikith shared with the young blue her now subtly glittering side with deep pleasure. Sparkles!
Trilling her delight, Larrikith launched into the air to swirl around with Grith, taking pride in her subtle glittering. It was so pretty! Larrikith gave another trill, swirling across the top of the gathering - high enough that no one felt the need to duck - and tumbled through the air. Oh, she wanted all her oil to make her sparkle!
