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!
05.Jun.18, 11:29 AM
Kordiavis still hadn’t decided if he wanted to Impress in the current clutch given all the bold personalities of the dragonets and having to be around that brown all the time when he realised only a few eggs were left. It looked like he wasn’t going to have to worry about the timing of a potential Impression after all. It didn’t really occur to him that his lifemate was held in the last two eggs, believing that would be way too poetic and perfect timing for it to actually happen.
Relaxing a bit, he took to watching the green with the pretty pale hide stumble her way across the grounds to her intended target. He smiled again as he counted the number of times she tripped but was proud of himself for not laughing. He didn’t want to attract unwanted attention but it was also rude to laugh at a newly hatched baby taking her first steps. When she came to a halt, Kordiavis wondered which Candidate was the lucky one until Nerreh started talking to her. His smile grew as he watched their interactions. During Nerreh’s birthday party he had decided she was pretty okay and while they hadn’t spent time together since then, Kordiavis thought she could be someone he could hang out with. Since she Impressed, it looked like he had some more time to find out.
With the last two eggs hatching and the babies within turning against each other in a fight, Kordiavis was ready for the Hatching to end in more bloodshed. It was a serious theme of the morning but he was relieved when their bonded humans stepped in to break up the fight though he wondered what started it and if they would remember their hatred.
Finally, the Hatching was over. No more people being mauled or dying before his eyes. He wasn’t sure how he’d handle everything he had seen that day; perhaps put it down in ink and hope it left his memory. But it was over and they could finally go sit down. And eat; the hatchlings weren’t the only ones starving. He hadn’t Impressed but he was fine with that. Besides, Mizeath would clutch soon and the fun life of being a Candidate would start all over again. That was something for later.
For now; food.
Relaxing a bit, he took to watching the green with the pretty pale hide stumble her way across the grounds to her intended target. He smiled again as he counted the number of times she tripped but was proud of himself for not laughing. He didn’t want to attract unwanted attention but it was also rude to laugh at a newly hatched baby taking her first steps. When she came to a halt, Kordiavis wondered which Candidate was the lucky one until Nerreh started talking to her. His smile grew as he watched their interactions. During Nerreh’s birthday party he had decided she was pretty okay and while they hadn’t spent time together since then, Kordiavis thought she could be someone he could hang out with. Since she Impressed, it looked like he had some more time to find out.
With the last two eggs hatching and the babies within turning against each other in a fight, Kordiavis was ready for the Hatching to end in more bloodshed. It was a serious theme of the morning but he was relieved when their bonded humans stepped in to break up the fight though he wondered what started it and if they would remember their hatred.
Finally, the Hatching was over. No more people being mauled or dying before his eyes. He wasn’t sure how he’d handle everything he had seen that day; perhaps put it down in ink and hope it left his memory. But it was over and they could finally go sit down. And eat; the hatchlings weren’t the only ones starving. He hadn’t Impressed but he was fine with that. Besides, Mizeath would clutch soon and the fun life of being a Candidate would start all over again. That was something for later.
For now; food.
