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!
16.Mar.13, 02:51 AM
T'rielle tried his best not to grin too brightly at the other young man, having the briefest flash of worry that his over-friendly nature might finally prove to be too much for someone. That worry was forgotten, however, as soon as the other rider spoke. "Oh, Caxith might protest, but I'd wager that there's plenty of river around here for the lot of us." He paused, casting an affectionate glance at the offending (or offended, depending on her disposition of the moment) green, who had since slipped back into the water, flowing gracefully after the silvery flashes that gave away the position of her prey. "Lucky for you I function better with company."
He grinned again, turning back to Seijin as the other man gave his introductions. "It's a pleasure, Araith and Seijin. My name is T'rielle, and that green sea serpent over there is Caxith." He indicated with a thumb over his shoulder where Caxith had allowed the current to pull her a ways down the river. Oi, get back here and be social. The green head rose out of the water, a rather sizable fish clutched in her jaws, still wriggling weakly--T'rielle guessed in the last of its miserable death throes. You are going to have the worst fish-breath, Caxith.
What's wrong with fish?
Nothing, until it's spent a couple days festering in your mouth. The dragon harrumphed, and with a small amount of admittedly impressive maneuvering of the now-deceased fish she swallowed it whole. Rising proper from the water she made her way to T'rielle's side, casting an eye in the direction of the other green pair. It was not overly judgmental, for which T'rielle breathed a silent sigh of relief. Caxith could judge with the worst of them, and while T'rielle might not have minded if he weren't such a social butterfly, the fact that Caxith's ridiculous over-protectiveness budged in on his social time was something he would never let the dragon forget--in the most affectionate manner, of course. T'rielle couldn't stay mad at anyone for long.
He grinned again, turning back to Seijin as the other man gave his introductions. "It's a pleasure, Araith and Seijin. My name is T'rielle, and that green sea serpent over there is Caxith." He indicated with a thumb over his shoulder where Caxith had allowed the current to pull her a ways down the river. Oi, get back here and be social. The green head rose out of the water, a rather sizable fish clutched in her jaws, still wriggling weakly--T'rielle guessed in the last of its miserable death throes. You are going to have the worst fish-breath, Caxith.
Nothing, until it's spent a couple days festering in your mouth. The dragon harrumphed, and with a small amount of admittedly impressive maneuvering of the now-deceased fish she swallowed it whole. Rising proper from the water she made her way to T'rielle's side, casting an eye in the direction of the other green pair. It was not overly judgmental, for which T'rielle breathed a silent sigh of relief. Caxith could judge with the worst of them, and while T'rielle might not have minded if he weren't such a social butterfly, the fact that Caxith's ridiculous over-protectiveness budged in on his social time was something he would never let the dragon forget--in the most affectionate manner, of course. T'rielle couldn't stay mad at anyone for long.
