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!
23.Mar.13, 08:29 PM
T'rielle acted the obligatory servant and scratched Caxith's right eye ridge when the green offered it to him, giving her an affectionate pat on the neck with his free hand before stepping into a position that allowed him to watch Araith as the smaller green slipped into the water. He grinned, giving Seijin a somewhat sympathetic look. "A bit competitive, is she?" Once Caxith had decided she'd had enough of being pampered (for the next five minutes anyway) she turned one plate-sized eye on the younger green, though T'rielle wasn't sure whether she was being judgemental or just watching for the sake of watching.
"It's not so much that she likes the fish themselves all that much, I don't think, but she does enjoy the act of catching them." He said, leaning against Caxith's shoulder and peeking under her neck to watch Araith in the water. The green manfully resisted the urge to give the younger dragon some advice on her technique, though she was certainly not above giving said advice to T'rielle, who played the dutiful listener, making his own observations on Araith's fishing skills (typically in the Weyrling dragon's favor). She's better than you were the first time you went fishing. Do you remember--
I do. Don't remind me.
He suppressed a laugh, always happy to get the better of his dragon every once in a while. Caxith, for her part, took it with good grace, fixing her rider with a steady eye but elected not to say anything. T'rielle turned his attention back to Seijin, shrugging the shoulder that wasn't still pressed securely against his dragon's shoulder. "I never much saw the point in not letting people use a place that doesn't have my name written all over it. Not just my special place, you know?"
"It's not so much that she likes the fish themselves all that much, I don't think, but she does enjoy the act of catching them." He said, leaning against Caxith's shoulder and peeking under her neck to watch Araith in the water. The green manfully resisted the urge to give the younger dragon some advice on her technique, though she was certainly not above giving said advice to T'rielle, who played the dutiful listener, making his own observations on Araith's fishing skills (typically in the Weyrling dragon's favor). She's better than you were the first time you went fishing. Do you remember--
He suppressed a laugh, always happy to get the better of his dragon every once in a while. Caxith, for her part, took it with good grace, fixing her rider with a steady eye but elected not to say anything. T'rielle turned his attention back to Seijin, shrugging the shoulder that wasn't still pressed securely against his dragon's shoulder. "I never much saw the point in not letting people use a place that doesn't have my name written all over it. Not just my special place, you know?"
