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!
08.Feb.12, 05:23 AM
I'shan moved quickly loping through the forest of huts like an eager gazelle. Show her to me, love he pleaded softly to his lifemate. Ilveriath, heart soaring as he set his bright eyes skyward, was happy to oblige. He flashed I'shan an image of the shrieking green set against the sky, her hide glossy and bright in Rukbat's warm rays. Larrikith I'shan thought, pausing and closing his eyes as he joined Ilveriath in the sky. His mind flew while his body caught it's breath, though the tinglings of flight lust were rampant within him.
He loved flights.
You've had her before I'shan warned as he opened his eyes, resuming his hunt. He remembered B'jin well. He liked the man and considered him a friend, though he knew enough about him to know that his dragon never mated with the same male twice. He wasn't going to count himself out, though. If any dragon could do it, it was Ilveriath.
It didn't take long for I'shan to find the hub of the activity. He saw B'jin being herded into a spare room while a rail of eager suitors followed. I'shan quickly joined them, heart thumping in anticipation. He ducked elegantly through the crowd and locked his eyes on B'jin, lingering eagerly near the front. "B'jin," he said softly, eyes widening with intrigue.
In the air, Ilveriath quickly set himself among the pursuers, his long wings moving in powerful, fluid strokes as he paced himself behind the green. He didn't bother with flowery words of love. He just pursued, heart and mind set on his goal. He ignored the other males as Larrikith dove past them, sending herself streaking to the ground. Ilveriath immediately angled himself after her, matching her maneuver with deftness, his light frame catching itself easily before striking the ground.
He loved flights.
You've had her before I'shan warned as he opened his eyes, resuming his hunt. He remembered B'jin well. He liked the man and considered him a friend, though he knew enough about him to know that his dragon never mated with the same male twice. He wasn't going to count himself out, though. If any dragon could do it, it was Ilveriath.
It didn't take long for I'shan to find the hub of the activity. He saw B'jin being herded into a spare room while a rail of eager suitors followed. I'shan quickly joined them, heart thumping in anticipation. He ducked elegantly through the crowd and locked his eyes on B'jin, lingering eagerly near the front. "B'jin," he said softly, eyes widening with intrigue.
In the air, Ilveriath quickly set himself among the pursuers, his long wings moving in powerful, fluid strokes as he paced himself behind the green. He didn't bother with flowery words of love. He just pursued, heart and mind set on his goal. He ignored the other males as Larrikith dove past them, sending herself streaking to the ground. Ilveriath immediately angled himself after her, matching her maneuver with deftness, his light frame catching itself easily before striking the ground.
