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!
19.Sep.13, 02:11 AM
O'wain smiled as the young lady pulled food from her bag. He was feeling rather hungry since he apparently slept through lunch, given the late hour. "You certainly are prepared for anything, including a stray dragonrider coming out of the trees."
He took a seat on the other side of the food she pulled out and helped himself to a meatroll. "Edge, Kaylee and Knack, interesting names."
"I am O'wain, the brown beast out in the sun back there somewhere is Nishkath," He introduced himself, suspecting she may only have seen him around and not picked up his name, much as he seen her around and couldn't recall her name. Too young to be any of the those who were taken from the North, that was certain. "I have seen you around, usually with another young weyrbrat but I can't say I recall your name."
Looking her over O'wain wondered if any of the weyrbrats were his. He slept with many women both in and out of flightlust if one became pregnant and never told him, he doubted he would have noticed a past lover being pregnant. He shrugged, one of these days he may take a weyrmate and make sons and daughters for him to enjoy. For now he just liked his carefree lifestyle to worry too much about the consequences of his lusts.
"Time for their bathing and oiling I gather?" O'wain guessed, spotting the pot of oil and small brush at her side. "They make good practice for when you get yourself a dragon, if you intend to Stand. You certainly look old enough to Stand."
He took a seat on the other side of the food she pulled out and helped himself to a meatroll. "Edge, Kaylee and Knack, interesting names."
"I am O'wain, the brown beast out in the sun back there somewhere is Nishkath," He introduced himself, suspecting she may only have seen him around and not picked up his name, much as he seen her around and couldn't recall her name. Too young to be any of the those who were taken from the North, that was certain. "I have seen you around, usually with another young weyrbrat but I can't say I recall your name."
Looking her over O'wain wondered if any of the weyrbrats were his. He slept with many women both in and out of flightlust if one became pregnant and never told him, he doubted he would have noticed a past lover being pregnant. He shrugged, one of these days he may take a weyrmate and make sons and daughters for him to enjoy. For now he just liked his carefree lifestyle to worry too much about the consequences of his lusts.
"Time for their bathing and oiling I gather?" O'wain guessed, spotting the pot of oil and small brush at her side. "They make good practice for when you get yourself a dragon, if you intend to Stand. You certainly look old enough to Stand."
