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.Jun.13, 04:59 AM
Vee had been lounging around the edge of the weyrbowl having spent the morning with Evritt. She was in no rush to clean pots and kettles so it would easily wait until after she relaxed, considering she seemed to draw kitchen duty a great deal more than some of the others. She was about tired of it and was about this close to just taking up residence in the kitchens and becoming a drudge. She supposed there were worse things than scrubbing pots and dishes but it was still an annoying task and there were a great deal more things she could and should be doing, but why did she care anymore?
Her mind wandered away for awhile as she leaned back against the rock she had sat by, eyes closed, slippers kicked off and on the ground by her outstretched legs. Luckily she was far enough out of the way that she wasn't concerned about being stepped on. She started humming a tune she had heard last night when the harpers had sung but was interrupted by the sound of growls. It was far too quiet to be a dragon, and hopefully they wouldn't send a dragon to make her scrub pots, would they? She popped an eye open and looked around. What she found had not been what she was expecting. What she found was a fluffy little puppy playing with one of her slippers, not that she didn't have more, but that wasn't the point. "Hey!", she yelled at the puppy. It yelped, dropped her slipper, barked at her, snatched it back up and ran from her.
Vee was up instantly, grabbing her other slipper, and running after the little beast, one hand on the skirt of her gown, lifting the hem so she could run and not trip over herself. The little shit was fast and as soon as she got close enough to try and grab it, it changed direction and she lost it, leaving her barefoot with one slipper in her hand. She gave a bit of a growl and panted to catch her breath as she kept walking around the edge of the weyrbowl looking for a puppy. A few minutes later she saw the evil little beast, slipperless, but digging under a rock. "Aha!", she said, snatching the little thing up in her arms. It instantly started squirming and licking at her face. It took about ten seconds for her to decide she couldn't be mad at it any longer and was laughing with her arms full of happy puppy. "Alright you little monster...where is my damn slipper huh?" All she got in response was playful whines and more licks to her already soaked cheeks. She kept walking, trying to watch where she was going and also trying to to drop her remaining slipper, or the puppy.
She changed directions after a bit when she heard more whining and puppy yips. She lifted a brow and followed the sounds until she came upon a young blonde haired man trying to wrangle an entire pen of squirming puppies. She cleared her throat, a smirk on her face as she held up and puppy that was trying to chew on her fingers even as she held it. "Can I safely assume this cute little brat belongs to you?"
Her mind wandered away for awhile as she leaned back against the rock she had sat by, eyes closed, slippers kicked off and on the ground by her outstretched legs. Luckily she was far enough out of the way that she wasn't concerned about being stepped on. She started humming a tune she had heard last night when the harpers had sung but was interrupted by the sound of growls. It was far too quiet to be a dragon, and hopefully they wouldn't send a dragon to make her scrub pots, would they? She popped an eye open and looked around. What she found had not been what she was expecting. What she found was a fluffy little puppy playing with one of her slippers, not that she didn't have more, but that wasn't the point. "Hey!", she yelled at the puppy. It yelped, dropped her slipper, barked at her, snatched it back up and ran from her.
Vee was up instantly, grabbing her other slipper, and running after the little beast, one hand on the skirt of her gown, lifting the hem so she could run and not trip over herself. The little shit was fast and as soon as she got close enough to try and grab it, it changed direction and she lost it, leaving her barefoot with one slipper in her hand. She gave a bit of a growl and panted to catch her breath as she kept walking around the edge of the weyrbowl looking for a puppy. A few minutes later she saw the evil little beast, slipperless, but digging under a rock. "Aha!", she said, snatching the little thing up in her arms. It instantly started squirming and licking at her face. It took about ten seconds for her to decide she couldn't be mad at it any longer and was laughing with her arms full of happy puppy. "Alright you little monster...where is my damn slipper huh?" All she got in response was playful whines and more licks to her already soaked cheeks. She kept walking, trying to watch where she was going and also trying to to drop her remaining slipper, or the puppy.
She changed directions after a bit when she heard more whining and puppy yips. She lifted a brow and followed the sounds until she came upon a young blonde haired man trying to wrangle an entire pen of squirming puppies. She cleared her throat, a smirk on her face as she held up and puppy that was trying to chew on her fingers even as she held it. "Can I safely assume this cute little brat belongs to you?"
