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!
28.Mar.14, 12:36 PM
Her heart beat hard and fast, Mizeath's eyse whirled with the rapid reds and blue they had taken and her long, serpentine body twisted and spun with her flight. She was beginning to tire, her breath harsh as she faltered slightly with another shriek. She would remember this flight, as Ameris did with a mixture of joy and triumph until the end of their days. She flew on, her concentration now on the end and it was nearly there.
She didn't notice the browns and blues that dropped out, she didn't notice the bickering behind her as she hurled her great golden body further into the sky, such was her concentration. A concentration that was shattered when she felt the sharp edge of Iparth's talon in her tail. With a roar she sought to escape, shooting her body sideways and into the well played paws of another. She bellowed her rage at being caught so finely as Torath wrapped neck and tail around her. Ichor from both dragons mixing and mingling as they tumbled towards the ground, Mizeath's rage forgotten as they fell.
Everyone forgotten, Ameris' dark eyes focused slightly, landing on the man who's dragon had wrapped her own in a hold as old as time. She fell into N'kal's arms as the full power of their dragons dragged them under and the world exploded. The others, their lust unfulfilled, went unnoticed from the room.
She didn't notice the browns and blues that dropped out, she didn't notice the bickering behind her as she hurled her great golden body further into the sky, such was her concentration. A concentration that was shattered when she felt the sharp edge of Iparth's talon in her tail. With a roar she sought to escape, shooting her body sideways and into the well played paws of another. She bellowed her rage at being caught so finely as Torath wrapped neck and tail around her. Ichor from both dragons mixing and mingling as they tumbled towards the ground, Mizeath's rage forgotten as they fell.
Everyone forgotten, Ameris' dark eyes focused slightly, landing on the man who's dragon had wrapped her own in a hold as old as time. She fell into N'kal's arms as the full power of their dragons dragged them under and the world exploded. The others, their lust unfulfilled, went unnoticed from the room.
