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2023/08/04 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!
2023/01/07 Welcome to the New Year! We are now ELEVEN years old! Thank you, all of you, for your love and writing! I am looking forward to spending another year with youall! In addition, a new Default colour scheme is in progress and will hopefully be available soon! All my love! ThistleProse
2022/07/29 Gold Malvayth and Bronze Xyxyth clutch is Hatching! Come and join the shenannigans 743.08.03 | NIGHT STALKERS HATCHING and bring the popcorn!
2022/05/11 Gold Malvayth has Flown, caught by Bronze Xyxyth of A'tay. Their Hatching will be PC, and take place in Telgar in August around the 20-22nd! Update your Candidate Applications and prepare for some fun!
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05/JUL It’s Hatching time!! Come take part in the shenanigans here
30/JUN Gold Thallyath of Ista Weyr has laid a clutch! More information here
27/JUN A bluerider, and then a greenrider, are found dead. More information here
25/JUN The Touching is up! Take part here
30/MAY After the Touching, many Candidates found themselves preyed upon in the form of their food. More information here
18/MAY Another goldrider - Ameris of Benden - is attacked. More information here
05/MAY Multiple individuals are attacked whilest out of the Weyr! More information here
04/MAY Take a chance OOC and guess who you think the murderer is! You can win prizes! More information here
03/MAY Goldrider Cazan and her twin brother Cazelarias are attacked. More information here
24/APR Goldrider Ashara of Fort is murdered by two brownriders. More information here
12/APR Searchrider B’jin was attacked at Telgar Weyr, surffering a slash to his throat. While in Benden, bluerider B’dor is found dead in his weyr. More info here
05/APRMore attacks occurred today. More information here
03/APRMultiple individuals found their death this day; more information here and here
28/MAR Tragedy has struck again! Across all the Weyrs, multiple people - primarily dragonriders - have fallen ill after eating muffins. There have been multiple deaths, and others are in criticle condition. More information here
24/MAR Weyrwoman Ameris and her son, Rislan, poisoned! More information here
18/MAR Benden’s Weyrleader M’ris and his children have been poisoned! Resulting in sickness and death. More information here
18/MAROn 18.03.742 Bronzerider A’dris of Vyaniorth was found dead in his personal bathing pool. He appears to have drowned after drinking an excess of alcohol. Afterwards it was realized that Machiya of Gold Cameth from Telgar Weyr had disappeared. Having never arrived at her destination, it is suspected she had an accident between.
11/MAR Gold Racoth of Donmaline went between taking Bronze Beruth of T’rel with her shortly after she had been caught, due to T’rel strangling Donmaline. He did not survive. more info
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Welcome to the Month of Lovetm! This month's Monthly Event is all about Romance, whether it is asking someone out on a date, or getting sweaty between the sheets! Anything and everything counts, if it even looks sideways like it could be related to Valentine Day -- including lover's spats, or breaking up, Flights Wins (or Flight Losses!). Honestly, this month has a huge opportunity for interpertation, so go wild!



2023-December
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Ahh, the fresh snow, the crisp air, the naked trees... welcome to Winter! Or, just the Colder Months for those in the more Northern Weyrs, while Ista is just... not as hot. But it is time to enjoy the end of the Turn, so folks should get together, spend some time gossiping, and drinking Hot Chocolate (alcohol and marshmallows opional)... does Pern even have marshmallows????? (they do now!)



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Feel like bitching? Wanna take part in a brawl? Or bet on someone? Take part in Brawls and Bitching this month! Boo-yeah!



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Thistle flunked this month; You can still post until the end of November as a result <3
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The flu is running rampant, colds are clogging noses, and someone might have lost a limb?



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[G] [C] 732.11.26 | A Perfect Spiral [Future Designs Clutching]

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The evening before had been quiet enough. Krypth, grown egg-heavy and more irritable than normal, had demanded her Bonded's attendance for the entire day, having the goldrider dancing about to accommodate with the nervous anticipation of a first-time grandmother. It had driven Indivara mad, and with a curse and the throwing of a half-eaten bubbly pie, the girl had abandoned the two other females to their 'annoying crap' and stalked off with Shit Head and Blood Sucker clinging to her pants. Jada had protested both the unladylike language and the fact that the pie had knocked her in the head, but both the grouchy bit- well, both Indivara and Krypth had chosen to disregard her complaints, and a firm Shut up and be useful ringing through her head. Really, with friends like Jada's, who needed enemies? Sulking, the Harper had turned her attention back to the small musical piece she had been working on- which she had been quite fiercely informed sounded more like a teaching song than a piece to be performed by adults. She had felt bloated and almost as irritable as her bond mate, the Queen's insistence on sharing her 'pregnancy' sensations with the flat-bellied Jada providing the woman with a constant source of mental and physical indigestion. And shaffit, no one wanted to make her life a little easier. D'ren had gone off and gotten himself poisoned, Tsuen had made herself even less available to Jada than before, S'kef was in D'ren's place (and nowhere near as willing to have Jada underfoot), and- and Jada was afeared she was getting some of Indivara's feistiness rubbing off on her, because she was feeling frustrated.

She had still been sulking when she'd curled up next to the butter-colored dragon on the Sands, in the temporary bedding that she'd had assistance in dragging there so she could sleep next to the demanding Queen. Every time she was about to drift off, Krypth moved; every time she got re-adjusted and started to go back to sleep, Krypth would start snoring. Her belly was clenching and unclenching, and she was restless, and... Klah clung to her shoulder, nibbling at her ear with his small mouth, unforgiving claws digging into her shoulder as he crooned his protest at the way Krypth snapped and bit at him with her mind-voice and batted at him with her tail when he tried to sneak in for a cuddle. The brown flitter seemed to be easily offended, with a shorter memory span than Tsereni. Sighing, Jada closed her eyes and waited for the morning. Clutching would come soon, it had to, and then she would be released back into the wild Weyr to do... whatever it was she was supposed to be doing these days.

That night, sleep came with dreams of falling, heaving, and of fire. She dreamed of the cold and blackness, and eternal night with no light to be seen. She dreamed of weeping, the sound of metal pounding on rock, the clatter of shoes on a wooden floor. And through it all, she could hear grunting and wheezing.

You're in my way. Amber eyes jolted open to the not-so-dulcet tones of her Bonded pouring through her mind like ice water. Their bellies clenched, contracted together, and Jada blinked to recognize the sensation. She blinked again to see that she was laying in the middle of a growing ring of eggs, the dot in a spiral that seemed to be growing ever inward. Move!

"You couldn't have started somewhere else?" Jada protested, scrambling out of her bedding and scooting between two eggs. Krypth grunted at her, body heaving. It was enough of an answer, and Jada reached out to stroke a hand along one heaving, shuddering flank. Immediately Krypth protested; the sensation was too much for her. It burned like fire and coursed through their veins as she expelled yet another egg from her body and nudged it into place. "You're doing lovely." Encouragement. That had to be what Krypth needed!

Shut up!

"You don't have to be snippy about it, you know." With a sniff, Jada stepped around the white-gold body and grabbed her bedding, hauling the blankets a bit away from where Krypth was grunting and straining.

Bugger. Krypth heaved, her head swiveling as she looked over the eggs and the pattern that only she could see. She hummed in mild satisfaction, moving a larger egg around a smaller, pushing one further down into the sand and tilting it at an angle so that it distorted what would have been a perfect spiral shape. Bring that bedding back, Jada, moving it all messed up the pattern.

"Work around it." Jada snapped back. "You told me I got in your way." She sat back in the blankets, scowling at her bondmate as the dragon heaved and shuddered one last time. Eleven eggs dotted the Sands when Krypth finally sighed in relief. None of them were perfectly-shaped, and in fact it was quite charming. There were swirls, and dots, and cross-hatching. One egg was a solid, unbroken white, while another was the same in a creamy caramel color. None were the same, or even remotely similar. They all had personality, dripping off them like mud. Mud wasn't romantic at all, but it was sticky and clinging, kind of like the impression that they left on her mind. "So should I wake up Indivara?" Krypth had promised to call the girl before anyone else, and it didn't seem as though Krypth's little noises of distress had bothered anyone this time.

Not quite yet. It was only now becoming dawn, so Krypth reached out to the clutch sire as she had last time, extending the same invitation. Tyrrisath, I invite you to come greet your progeny before the rest. It was a courteous gesture, more than a tired command. The Weyr would be waking soon, and the surprise would be lost. Now you can go wake Indivara. Make sure you have plenty of klah, you know how she is in the morning. If worst came to worst, Jada could try and drown her in it.


Krypth has clutched 11 eggs.
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The red dots are the eggs, and how they are laying out. More detail will come!

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