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!
29.Dec.23, 06:48 PM
It really wasn't a surprise that a Hatching associated with Mylorah would have the same kind of chaotic energy she often had. Not that he would necessarily call her dangerous, but his sister did have that carefree way about her that could throw people for a loop. That seemed to be a kind way of describing some of the recently Searched Candidates standing near him. Orgailian spotted a lot of wide eyes, some in shock and some in terror, but he'd hardly moved himself. He nudged Zoremet once when it seemed like one of the greens might come in their direction and attention was required in case of uncontrolled hatchling limbs, but otherwise, it was a chaotic opening but overall a normal Hatching. He'd been through worse ones.
He glanced over to Wynera who stood with a group of women, no doubt intending to make it easier for the gold dragon to find her mate in the crowd. Orgailian was far too cynical for the practical of that idea to take hold. To him, it only served to astronomically raise the hopes of all of those women as the gold ran in their direction before immediately crashing them back down into the ground when they weren't the one to walk away with a shiny prize. It would probably be classified as cruel, but Orgailian would make sure to watch the gold's Impression and the expressions on the girls' faces as she approached. The emotional journey their faces would go on would make for a good poem and he was in dire need of inspiration after weeks of working too hard.
He glanced over to Wynera who stood with a group of women, no doubt intending to make it easier for the gold dragon to find her mate in the crowd. Orgailian was far too cynical for the practical of that idea to take hold. To him, it only served to astronomically raise the hopes of all of those women as the gold ran in their direction before immediately crashing them back down into the ground when they weren't the one to walk away with a shiny prize. It would probably be classified as cruel, but Orgailian would make sure to watch the gold's Impression and the expressions on the girls' faces as she approached. The emotional journey their faces would go on would make for a good poem and he was in dire need of inspiration after weeks of working too hard.
