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!
26.Jul.13, 02:52 AM
D’hys hadn’t been at all surprised when Krypth took to the skies again. The golden whore rose more often than even Grith! After the maiden flight that was almost won, both D’hys and Zeianth had lost interest in the gold dragon and even her flightlust didn’t bother them all that much. They still enjoyed themselves with someone handy that was nearby and tolerable in bed since there wasn’t a need to waste a good opportunity to join in on the fun happening around the Wey.
Once all was said and done, D’hys found himself wandering through the Gather Square to enjoy the cooling temperature of the approaching evening and help shake off the remnants of the lust. He hadn’t heard who won the flight and didn’t really care since by this point, one winner was like the next. Hopefully she’d never be queen or they’d have a new Weyrleader every few months! His ponderings were interrupted when a group of people were spotted near the bulletin board. Likely, someone had put up a new wing practice but twice before there had been an interesting story pinned up for all to see and D’hys had enjoyed both quite a bit.
As he approached, the conversation seemed to die down and some looks were tossed his way before pats on the back and words of approval were given. With one eyebrow cocked in confusion, D’hys pushed through the group and read what was posted. A smirk started at the first paragraph and he was laughing by the end. “Brilliant! And mine to keep now.” The paper was carefully taken down and rolled up. D’hys didn’t care how many people read it – so long as darling V’zire didn’t believe it was true – but he knew Ravana hadn’t seen it yet since it was still up in one piece. That meant he had to show her and earn some points!
Given the hour and the activities of the day, D’hys changed his plans of heading home to go to the Dining Hall where he was likely to find a hungry greenrider. His assumption was proved right after scanning the Hall to find her sitting alone and in a rather empty area. Forgoing food of his own, D’hys meandered over to his prey, much to the enjoyment of those that spotted him and figured out where he was going. He wasn’t about to put on a show for the onlookers but they were more than welcomed to enjoy what did happen.
Ravana was lightly bopped on the head with the rolled parchment, “Ravana,” D’hys purposely purred the name since he apparently did that in the story. She wouldn’t know why he was just yet but it didn’t matter. Besides, her name was oddly very purrable and he made a note to do it more often just to mess with her head. “How was your day? Do anything exciting?” D’hys asked innocent questions as he claimed the spot beside her, making it obvious he was going to hang around for a bit.
Once all was said and done, D’hys found himself wandering through the Gather Square to enjoy the cooling temperature of the approaching evening and help shake off the remnants of the lust. He hadn’t heard who won the flight and didn’t really care since by this point, one winner was like the next. Hopefully she’d never be queen or they’d have a new Weyrleader every few months! His ponderings were interrupted when a group of people were spotted near the bulletin board. Likely, someone had put up a new wing practice but twice before there had been an interesting story pinned up for all to see and D’hys had enjoyed both quite a bit.
As he approached, the conversation seemed to die down and some looks were tossed his way before pats on the back and words of approval were given. With one eyebrow cocked in confusion, D’hys pushed through the group and read what was posted. A smirk started at the first paragraph and he was laughing by the end. “Brilliant! And mine to keep now.” The paper was carefully taken down and rolled up. D’hys didn’t care how many people read it – so long as darling V’zire didn’t believe it was true – but he knew Ravana hadn’t seen it yet since it was still up in one piece. That meant he had to show her and earn some points!
Given the hour and the activities of the day, D’hys changed his plans of heading home to go to the Dining Hall where he was likely to find a hungry greenrider. His assumption was proved right after scanning the Hall to find her sitting alone and in a rather empty area. Forgoing food of his own, D’hys meandered over to his prey, much to the enjoyment of those that spotted him and figured out where he was going. He wasn’t about to put on a show for the onlookers but they were more than welcomed to enjoy what did happen.
Ravana was lightly bopped on the head with the rolled parchment, “Ravana,” D’hys purposely purred the name since he apparently did that in the story. She wouldn’t know why he was just yet but it didn’t matter. Besides, her name was oddly very purrable and he made a note to do it more often just to mess with her head. “How was your day? Do anything exciting?” D’hys asked innocent questions as he claimed the spot beside her, making it obvious he was going to hang around for a bit.
