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.Mar.13, 11:33 PM
Rhaedalyn stared at Oahvakeen like he had grown another head. What was he on about? For the most part she kept her composure better than Kahleena did but still she stared in bewilderment and complete confusion. Was he asking them to teach him to cook? The way he worded his questions was odd though; it seemed like he was more interested in the function of items and why they were used over another item of similar properties. She didn’t quite know honestly. That was how she was taught and it just seemed to make sense!
Temporarily distracted, Rhaedalyn watched Muffin toss himself at freedom and go scampering across the table and away from Kahleena. She knew the blue flitter liked Kahleena but he wasn’t a big fan of fretting and too much extreme emotions. As soon as he had escaped, Muffin went back to batting the berry around, not at all concerned that the newcomer might not like him doing such a thing. Rhaedalyn wished she could be so carefree all of the time!
Kahleena’s stuttering response to Oahvakeen drew Rhaedalyn’s attention back to reality and the people in it. A hand was placed on her friend’s thigh in an effort to soothe her nerves and show a united front. “I’m not quite sure how to explain it either. I guess… some things are made to go on heat and some for mixing on the counter while other things are used because the size is perfect. Anything too big, whether a bowl or a knife, makes it difficult to manoeuvre.” Rhaedalyn bit her lip, worried her explanation was horrible and wouldn’t help at all. She didn’t know what else to say though! She especially didn’t know what to say about the redhead wanting to be like them but finally tossed together a meekly spoken reply.
“I don’t think you’d want to be like us. I doubt you would have a lot of fun if you were.”
Temporarily distracted, Rhaedalyn watched Muffin toss himself at freedom and go scampering across the table and away from Kahleena. She knew the blue flitter liked Kahleena but he wasn’t a big fan of fretting and too much extreme emotions. As soon as he had escaped, Muffin went back to batting the berry around, not at all concerned that the newcomer might not like him doing such a thing. Rhaedalyn wished she could be so carefree all of the time!
Kahleena’s stuttering response to Oahvakeen drew Rhaedalyn’s attention back to reality and the people in it. A hand was placed on her friend’s thigh in an effort to soothe her nerves and show a united front. “I’m not quite sure how to explain it either. I guess… some things are made to go on heat and some for mixing on the counter while other things are used because the size is perfect. Anything too big, whether a bowl or a knife, makes it difficult to manoeuvre.” Rhaedalyn bit her lip, worried her explanation was horrible and wouldn’t help at all. She didn’t know what else to say though! She especially didn’t know what to say about the redhead wanting to be like them but finally tossed together a meekly spoken reply.
“I don’t think you’d want to be like us. I doubt you would have a lot of fun if you were.”
