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!
31.Jan.21, 01:40 PM
At first Fetch was a little saddened by the dismissive attitude of the baby dragon hidden away in the egg that he'd touched. Hopefully it would find a candidate that it found more interesting, even if it wasn't him. He took his time to process the egg and how he felt, watching the other candidates as they touched the eggs and came away with their own mix of expressions. It was so fascinating how wonderful dragons were, that they could try to communicate and meet with potential life mates before they had even hatched!
He was pulled from his thoughts as two candidates began to fight near him. He wasn't sure what had happened, or how it had started, but he quickly grabbed onto one, wrapping his arms around the other young man and picking him up to try to keep him from doing anything worse. He tried to shoo the other candidate away, hoping that with one of them restrained the other would give up.
Instead he was charged and tackled, the candidate in his arms struggled and kicked and punched and between that he lost his balance and fell backwards one way while the fighter he'd been holding escaped. It was all too fast and loud and he heard and felt a sickening crunch followed by the sound of a crack, and then it was all drowned out by a roar and just as quickly he was struck by a shimmering line of gold and flying across the Sands, landing with a sickening pop as pain shot through his left shoulder.
He was pulled from his thoughts as two candidates began to fight near him. He wasn't sure what had happened, or how it had started, but he quickly grabbed onto one, wrapping his arms around the other young man and picking him up to try to keep him from doing anything worse. He tried to shoo the other candidate away, hoping that with one of them restrained the other would give up.
Instead he was charged and tackled, the candidate in his arms struggled and kicked and punched and between that he lost his balance and fell backwards one way while the fighter he'd been holding escaped. It was all too fast and loud and he heard and felt a sickening crunch followed by the sound of a crack, and then it was all drowned out by a roar and just as quickly he was struck by a shimmering line of gold and flying across the Sands, landing with a sickening pop as pain shot through his left shoulder.
