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.14, 11:49 AM
That sweet smile melted away rapidly as R’nd lay there gawking at her. Her ability to render her lovers’ speechless was as beautifully conditioned a talent as always. Rather like the young man’s delightful body! Wicked delight light up Par’a’s face and she did what any smug, devious greenrider would do – she stole a kiss. Laughing as she pulled away literal seconds later – she was not interested in being bitten – Par’a sat up, completely at ease with her body, and the battle scars of her lifetime it displayed. Age was beginning to win over, despite the influence of her dragon-bond, but Par’a was still quite convinced she was as amazing as ever.
Especially considering that telling sigh, her young bed mate had previously let loose! The self-satisfied smirk gave way to a flinch as Grith not only appeared to wake up from the nap she’d fallen into, but began to dance on the spot outside, only just managing not to wallop Ayyonth around the head with excited limbs by sheer good fortune on his part.I DID IT I DID IT! SEE PELL! I TOLD YOU! SEE! her high pitched and thoroughly thrilled voice blasted without apology into everyone’s mind, and ten times as powerfully into Par’a’s.
The greenrider’s smirk returned, and she reached out to pat R’nd’s belly. The poor man looked like he was petrified in place! It would be mean to pick on him now, of course… Which was exactly why Par’a crept a bit closer and continued to stroke his belly, watching his face with delight; she was not known for her mercy! The question was where to start? “You’re a cruel man,” that was a fun place to start! “Making an old woman wait seven years for a taste!” There was a very mild emphasis on ‘old woman’. Par’a did not call herself old lightly, but she knew, eyes sparkling, that doing so would really make the boy squirm.
Her fingers ran a bit lower down his stomach. “Perhaps dessert?” She wriggled her eyebrows at him, before bursting into laughter at his expression. Most women would have been insulted; Par’a was simply thrilled that she could play him so easily. She patted his belly a couple of times more, a dismissive motion, and threw her legs over her side of the bed to stand up. Striding around the room shamelessly and completely comfortable with herself as she collected her clothing, Par’a threw R’nd a wicked grin as she began dressing once more, making a show of several damaged ties. “Whatever will B’jin say?”
Laughing at the expression that bought her, Par’a literally skipped out of the room, leaving R’nd occupying the bed as she went to Grith, patting the dragon happily and saluting Ayyonth with a cheerful wink. What a wonderful start to the month!
Especially considering that telling sigh, her young bed mate had previously let loose! The self-satisfied smirk gave way to a flinch as Grith not only appeared to wake up from the nap she’d fallen into, but began to dance on the spot outside, only just managing not to wallop Ayyonth around the head with excited limbs by sheer good fortune on his part.
The greenrider’s smirk returned, and she reached out to pat R’nd’s belly. The poor man looked like he was petrified in place! It would be mean to pick on him now, of course… Which was exactly why Par’a crept a bit closer and continued to stroke his belly, watching his face with delight; she was not known for her mercy! The question was where to start? “You’re a cruel man,” that was a fun place to start! “Making an old woman wait seven years for a taste!” There was a very mild emphasis on ‘old woman’. Par’a did not call herself old lightly, but she knew, eyes sparkling, that doing so would really make the boy squirm.
Her fingers ran a bit lower down his stomach. “Perhaps dessert?” She wriggled her eyebrows at him, before bursting into laughter at his expression. Most women would have been insulted; Par’a was simply thrilled that she could play him so easily. She patted his belly a couple of times more, a dismissive motion, and threw her legs over her side of the bed to stand up. Striding around the room shamelessly and completely comfortable with herself as she collected her clothing, Par’a threw R’nd a wicked grin as she began dressing once more, making a show of several damaged ties. “Whatever will B’jin say?”
Laughing at the expression that bought her, Par’a literally skipped out of the room, leaving R’nd occupying the bed as she went to Grith, patting the dragon happily and saluting Ayyonth with a cheerful wink. What a wonderful start to the month!
I did not play her with annnny justice :| -- Honey Love
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