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!
09.Jan.20, 07:22 AM
Mylorah was used to waking at weird hours or dropping everything for a Hatching, but this time it was different. The Touching had barely ended! She wasn't expecting to be startled awake by shouting assistants and humming dragons just yet. Thank goodness she hadn't decided to hook up with anyone that night--though that was thanks to Dandioar satiating her needs rather well earlier that day.
As she braided her hair, Mylorah tried to recall what she knew about Aradissicath's clutches in general and what they had been told in a couple of classes recently. She was pretty regular with all of her timings--until now at least. But she didn't think the eggs usually made them wait that long either once they started rocking. She supposed she better get her butt in gear and make sure some of her slowpoke friends were moving.
After making her rounds to various friends, Mylorah headed out, only having a glass of water as she went. She never ate before a Hatching--unless one happened while she was eating--finding the nerves and food weren't a good combination. Upon entering, she noticed a decent amount had beat her and she waved at the Healers and greeted them as she walked by. She could never do what they did but she admired them and appreciated what they did from minor things to the not so minor things.
Not many had come down to watch yet, but the Fort residents would know Aradissicath's timing better than her--and not be rushed out the door by assistants either. Her family wouldn't be along for a bit either, depending on when word reached them and they got themselves put together. Sweet T'ryn also had to go get Tazikel out of bed and she knew from experience how hard that could be and knew neither men would like it if T'ryn used her tactics to wake the lordling. She bit her lip to keep from giggling to herself and sidled up beside a friend.
As she braided her hair, Mylorah tried to recall what she knew about Aradissicath's clutches in general and what they had been told in a couple of classes recently. She was pretty regular with all of her timings--until now at least. But she didn't think the eggs usually made them wait that long either once they started rocking. She supposed she better get her butt in gear and make sure some of her slowpoke friends were moving.
After making her rounds to various friends, Mylorah headed out, only having a glass of water as she went. She never ate before a Hatching--unless one happened while she was eating--finding the nerves and food weren't a good combination. Upon entering, she noticed a decent amount had beat her and she waved at the Healers and greeted them as she walked by. She could never do what they did but she admired them and appreciated what they did from minor things to the not so minor things.
Not many had come down to watch yet, but the Fort residents would know Aradissicath's timing better than her--and not be rushed out the door by assistants either. Her family wouldn't be along for a bit either, depending on when word reached them and they got themselves put together. Sweet T'ryn also had to go get Tazikel out of bed and she knew from experience how hard that could be and knew neither men would like it if T'ryn used her tactics to wake the lordling. She bit her lip to keep from giggling to herself and sidled up beside a friend.
