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!
02.Apr.13, 10:56 PM
D'ren smiled and stepped outside, taking a moment to enjoy the cool air before moving towards the blanket Ravana had set out for him. It was a nice day. Before he could take more than a moment to enjoy it, however, he found himself clutched in an unexpected embrace. The bronzerider laughed and started to slowly and lightly hug her back, but she'd let go before he had much of a chance. That was probably just as well! How scandalous would it be, to be seen hugging another woman?! The old-fashioned rider blushed lightly at the mere thought, but he didn't scold her. Instead, he let out a chuckle.
"Something for me? You shouldn't have," he said as he moved towards the blanket she'd spread. He sat down slowly, moving carefully thanks to his achy body. "I'm all right," he said, frowning a little bit. He'd heard reports of what happened the night before, but he didn't comment on it. He'd been too ashamed to show his face at the graduation, probably the last clutch his dragon would ever sire, but shards...He wished he'd been there to defend the ones who wound up getting in trouble for doing something that should have been his job.
Ronarth was, mercifully enough, far too stupid to notice Shanith's agitation. As she babbled relentlessly at him, he returned the gesture with honest innocence, talking just as fast and just as loud, filled with a boundless energy that D'ren had missed feeling in him.Meat stick? That sounds good. I haven't had much lately because I don't like leaving D'ren for too long, but sometimes he takes long naps and I go out on my own, but I've only been able to catch wherries really. Surprise?! You have a surprise for us?! I love surprises! D'ren never gets me surprises because...
And so on. D'ren laughed a little, seemingly at random, but largely out of relief. It was nice to feel Ronarth in such high spirits. As always,. the dragon's happiness influenced his own. "Ronarth seems awfully excited about this so-called 'surprise'," he said with a laugh. "I'm surprised he can hold still."
"Something for me? You shouldn't have," he said as he moved towards the blanket she'd spread. He sat down slowly, moving carefully thanks to his achy body. "I'm all right," he said, frowning a little bit. He'd heard reports of what happened the night before, but he didn't comment on it. He'd been too ashamed to show his face at the graduation, probably the last clutch his dragon would ever sire, but shards...He wished he'd been there to defend the ones who wound up getting in trouble for doing something that should have been his job.
Ronarth was, mercifully enough, far too stupid to notice Shanith's agitation. As she babbled relentlessly at him, he returned the gesture with honest innocence, talking just as fast and just as loud, filled with a boundless energy that D'ren had missed feeling in him.
And so on. D'ren laughed a little, seemingly at random, but largely out of relief. It was nice to feel Ronarth in such high spirits. As always,. the dragon's happiness influenced his own. "Ronarth seems awfully excited about this so-called 'surprise'," he said with a laugh. "I'm surprised he can hold still."
