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!
22.Jun.21, 11:15 AM
Ferra took a deep breath as she tried to clear herself of nerves. Last time she'd been nervous at a touching and then felt a little better and then... well then she'd felt a lot worse. Her stomach gave a small churn at the thought of the after party, of the poisoning, of the hazy memories of her brother being so worried as she caught him hovering on occasion when she woke up from naps. She just wouldn't eat anything this time. She'd go to the kitchen herself and try to make something if she had to. Maybe she and some of the other girls could go down as a group for a bit more safety just in case the murderer was still lurking around. They'd gone after the Weyrwoman with a knife after all, what was to keep a candidate safe other than numbers?
One more deep breath and Ferra carefully skirted by the bronze dragon with his rather bloody delivery and made her way onto the Sands. She was still determined to try to get a gold dragon, even if that meant danger. She was braver than she realized after all, better than she realized. Or at least that was what the previous gold egg had thought. That was a different pang of sadness as she remembered that one hadn't made it. Hopefully this gold thought of her just as highly, or would at least make some other girl happy.
She walked up to the beautiful golden egg and stretched out a hand to touch it, greeting it softly and doing her best to think positive, strong and determined thoughts.
gold egg please
One more deep breath and Ferra carefully skirted by the bronze dragon with his rather bloody delivery and made her way onto the Sands. She was still determined to try to get a gold dragon, even if that meant danger. She was braver than she realized after all, better than she realized. Or at least that was what the previous gold egg had thought. That was a different pang of sadness as she remembered that one hadn't made it. Hopefully this gold thought of her just as highly, or would at least make some other girl happy.
She walked up to the beautiful golden egg and stretched out a hand to touch it, greeting it softly and doing her best to think positive, strong and determined thoughts.
gold egg please
