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!
30.Jul.22, 07:22 AM
Well this Hatching was certainly exciting! Leave it to his favourite gold dragon to put on such a spectacular event! Yfris didn’t care about which colour hatched first but did know enough people on the Sands to be invested each time a dragon moved toward one of those people. Like Mylorah! An excellent match and possibly that alone was worth being awake after only an hour’s rest. There was also an odd mix of interest and disappointment when someone attractive caught his eye but then walked off with a dragon, meaning they were off the market for a while. The new bluerider that Impressed shortly after Mylorah seemed like he could be fun.
And suddenly there was an explosion of greens that were heading directly for them. That was kind of thrilling! He admired the way they worked together to get one up and then another making a nimble leap up afterward. He’d feel like he was being stalked by some clever girls if it wasn’t for the fact that they were staring at entirely different people. “Oh shit,” Yfris stated with a stifled laugh. One was headed for Cazelarias. He kept glancing between the twins, watching their expressions mirror each other as the seconds ticked by before the green politely asked him to feed her and they departed. That was going to make for an interesting few days in their little happy home and Yfris started thinking about ways to help his wife get through the new surprise in her life.
He was going to bounce some ideas off of Tazikel but he was rudely interrupted by Tazikel leaving him. For a dragon of all things! “Rude,” he muttered and then choked on a laugh. “No fucking way!” his friend did not just Impress! She was a cute little green, but what the fuck? “You never even accepted one of my party invites and now you just got yourself a permanent invite to a den of sin? Not sure if I’m impressed or disappointed.” Yfris was disappointed that it didn’t seem like Tazikel heard anything he said—though that was sometimes normal with his delightfully airheaded companion—but at least he wasn’t Impressed like so many lordlings around him seemed to be catching.
Wait.
Yfris turned to stare at T’ryn who was clearly having a mental breakdown and everything fell into place. The bronzerider was the catalyst! Yfris quickly scooted down the bench several spots which was enough movement to catch T’ryn’s attention. “Lords and Ladies that sit too close to you end up with a dragon. Not for me, thank you very much. What would a dragon even do with my name? That alone should make me immune but I’m not chancing it.”
And suddenly there was an explosion of greens that were heading directly for them. That was kind of thrilling! He admired the way they worked together to get one up and then another making a nimble leap up afterward. He’d feel like he was being stalked by some clever girls if it wasn’t for the fact that they were staring at entirely different people. “Oh shit,” Yfris stated with a stifled laugh. One was headed for Cazelarias. He kept glancing between the twins, watching their expressions mirror each other as the seconds ticked by before the green politely asked him to feed her and they departed. That was going to make for an interesting few days in their little happy home and Yfris started thinking about ways to help his wife get through the new surprise in her life.
He was going to bounce some ideas off of Tazikel but he was rudely interrupted by Tazikel leaving him. For a dragon of all things! “Rude,” he muttered and then choked on a laugh. “No fucking way!” his friend did not just Impress! She was a cute little green, but what the fuck? “You never even accepted one of my party invites and now you just got yourself a permanent invite to a den of sin? Not sure if I’m impressed or disappointed.” Yfris was disappointed that it didn’t seem like Tazikel heard anything he said—though that was sometimes normal with his delightfully airheaded companion—but at least he wasn’t Impressed like so many lordlings around him seemed to be catching.
Wait.
Yfris turned to stare at T’ryn who was clearly having a mental breakdown and everything fell into place. The bronzerider was the catalyst! Yfris quickly scooted down the bench several spots which was enough movement to catch T’ryn’s attention. “Lords and Ladies that sit too close to you end up with a dragon. Not for me, thank you very much. What would a dragon even do with my name? That alone should make me immune but I’m not chancing it.”
