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!
03.Feb.18, 09:41 AM
Casa didn't bother to reply to T'ryn's attempt to reassure her about her relationship with Thallyath. He couldn't hear the snarky things her dragon said to her when she was displeased; of course, the love and warmth that Thallyath was able to counter it with when Casa did something her dragon approved of, or simply because Thallyath was feeling affectionate, more than made up for it. But the criticism still stung, especially a young woman who had once been so ridiculously confident in who she was and who she would be. It was hard, being someone a gold dragon felt she should be... Dresses and slippers and walking demurely when all Casa wanted to do was run and jump and go swimming all day. Casa sighed dramatically.
Casa's expression lit up when T'ryn agreed to accompany her on an exploration of the stalls, and Casa beamed up at him, bouncing slightly on the balls of her feet, even as she felt Thallyath sigh and scold her for not being a lady – it simply wasn't proper for a woman to show so much enthusiasm around a man. Better to make him work for her affections, not drown him in them because he agreed to go for a walk with you! Casa ignored her dragon, as she was growing more and more used to doing. “We can move on,” Casa smiled, tossing the expression at the stall keeper and hoping it looked as charming as she hoped it did. “I will probably be back,” she promised the man, though he didn't really look particularly convinced.
Turning back to T'ryn, Casa was surprised by the arm that was extended to her, but grinned happily and took a dancing step to settle herself beside him. While Thallayth wasn't particualrly impressed by Casa's lack of decorum, she was impressed by T'ryn's proper gentlemanly invitation. Much better than his offering food to her rider, though the frank dragon was wondering if he was trying to court her rider. That wouldn't do at all; she didn't know nearly enough about his dragon (despite their being from the same clutch) to ensure he was a good mate. It probably wouldn't have mattered, anyway. Thallyath was rather more inclined towards older dragons, much to Casa's nose scunching disapproval.
“Let's!” Casa cheered, wrapping her arm lightly through T'ryn's and standing politely close; not so far away as to make him think she was unwilling to be close to him, but nor so close as to be inappropriate – to her own thinking, or her dragon's!
Casa's expression lit up when T'ryn agreed to accompany her on an exploration of the stalls, and Casa beamed up at him, bouncing slightly on the balls of her feet, even as she felt Thallyath sigh and scold her for not being a lady – it simply wasn't proper for a woman to show so much enthusiasm around a man. Better to make him work for her affections, not drown him in them because he agreed to go for a walk with you! Casa ignored her dragon, as she was growing more and more used to doing. “We can move on,” Casa smiled, tossing the expression at the stall keeper and hoping it looked as charming as she hoped it did. “I will probably be back,” she promised the man, though he didn't really look particularly convinced.
Turning back to T'ryn, Casa was surprised by the arm that was extended to her, but grinned happily and took a dancing step to settle herself beside him. While Thallayth wasn't particualrly impressed by Casa's lack of decorum, she was impressed by T'ryn's proper gentlemanly invitation. Much better than his offering food to her rider, though the frank dragon was wondering if he was trying to court her rider. That wouldn't do at all; she didn't know nearly enough about his dragon (despite their being from the same clutch) to ensure he was a good mate. It probably wouldn't have mattered, anyway. Thallyath was rather more inclined towards older dragons, much to Casa's nose scunching disapproval.
“Let's!” Casa cheered, wrapping her arm lightly through T'ryn's and standing politely close; not so far away as to make him think she was unwilling to be close to him, but nor so close as to be inappropriate – to her own thinking, or her dragon's!
