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2023/08/04 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!
2023/01/07 Welcome to the New Year! We are now ELEVEN years old! Thank you, all of you, for your love and writing! I am looking forward to spending another year with youall! In addition, a new Default colour scheme is in progress and will hopefully be available soon! All my love! ThistleProse
2022/07/29 Gold Malvayth and Bronze Xyxyth clutch is Hatching! Come and join the shenannigans 743.08.03 | NIGHT STALKERS HATCHING and bring the popcorn!
2022/05/11 Gold Malvayth has Flown, caught by Bronze Xyxyth of A'tay. Their Hatching will be PC, and take place in Telgar in August around the 20-22nd! Update your Candidate Applications and prepare for some fun!
2022/04/21 New default layout! I hope you enjoy it! If you find any bugs, please report them in the discord #bug-squishing channel!
05/JUL It’s Hatching time!! Come take part in the shenanigans here
30/JUN Gold Thallyath of Ista Weyr has laid a clutch! More information here
27/JUN A bluerider, and then a greenrider, are found dead. More information here
25/JUN The Touching is up! Take part here
30/MAY After the Touching, many Candidates found themselves preyed upon in the form of their food. More information here
18/MAY Another goldrider - Ameris of Benden - is attacked. More information here
05/MAY Multiple individuals are attacked whilest out of the Weyr! More information here
04/MAY Take a chance OOC and guess who you think the murderer is! You can win prizes! More information here
03/MAY Goldrider Cazan and her twin brother Cazelarias are attacked. More information here
24/APR Goldrider Ashara of Fort is murdered by two brownriders. More information here
12/APR Searchrider B’jin was attacked at Telgar Weyr, surffering a slash to his throat. While in Benden, bluerider B’dor is found dead in his weyr. More info here
05/APRMore attacks occurred today. More information here
03/APRMultiple individuals found their death this day; more information here and here
28/MAR Tragedy has struck again! Across all the Weyrs, multiple people - primarily dragonriders - have fallen ill after eating muffins. There have been multiple deaths, and others are in criticle condition. More information here
24/MAR Weyrwoman Ameris and her son, Rislan, poisoned! More information here
18/MAR Benden’s Weyrleader M’ris and his children have been poisoned! Resulting in sickness and death. More information here
18/MAROn 18.03.742 Bronzerider A’dris of Vyaniorth was found dead in his personal bathing pool. He appears to have drowned after drinking an excess of alcohol. Afterwards it was realized that Machiya of Gold Cameth from Telgar Weyr had disappeared. Having never arrived at her destination, it is suspected she had an accident between.
11/MAR Gold Racoth of Donmaline went between taking Bronze Beruth of T’rel with her shortly after she had been caught, due to T’rel strangling Donmaline. He did not survive. more info
25/FEB Congratulations and thank-you to Guest for taking on a moderator role! <3
14/FEB Stars Above PC Hatching Link
06/JAN :o new layout is a WiP. Please report bugs in Discord.
01/JAN Merry Christmas, and Happy New Year!




Currently: Spring 03.745 al
Monthly Event
2024-February
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Welcome to the Month of Lovetm! This month's Monthly Event is all about Romance, whether it is asking someone out on a date, or getting sweaty between the sheets! Anything and everything counts, if it even looks sideways like it could be related to Valentine Day -- including lover's spats, or breaking up, Flights Wins (or Flight Losses!). Honestly, this month has a huge opportunity for interpertation, so go wild!



2023-December
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Ahh, the fresh snow, the crisp air, the naked trees... welcome to Winter! Or, just the Colder Months for those in the more Northern Weyrs, while Ista is just... not as hot. But it is time to enjoy the end of the Turn, so folks should get together, spend some time gossiping, and drinking Hot Chocolate (alcohol and marshmallows opional)... does Pern even have marshmallows????? (they do now!)



2023-November
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Feel like bitching? Wanna take part in a brawl? Or bet on someone? Take part in Brawls and Bitching this month! Boo-yeah!



2023-October
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Thistle flunked this month; You can still post until the end of November as a result <3
Experience, tell or hide from a Spooky Story!



2023-September
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The flu is running rampant, colds are clogging noses, and someone might have lost a limb?



2023-August
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Partake this month by going fishing... or anything that occurs while fishing, or dealing with fish!



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Killing the Rage [M][Solo]

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Sanderon's body began to feel stronger. With his physical strength came a mental strength he did not want to know. It was not a good feeling. It was the overpowering rage growing stronger in the shadows of his mind. Like a beast that lurked in the dark, it was getting ready to pounce. Sanderon could feel it there. It was getting more dangerous with each passing day. 

The mental barriers Sanderon was frantically trying to rebuild to prevent the rage from growing kept crumbling. They refused to remain in their places. The mental cage that had safely contained his anguish that had been protected by his prowling rage was failing. The beast within was no longer keeping his anguish contained. It was battering down the defenses and threatening to set it free. He could not allow that to happen. He could feel it happening though and he was powerless to prevent it. He was no longer in control of his own mind it seemed and slowly feeling it break down scared him very much. He did not want to face his rage or his agony. He couldn't.

There came a point a seven-day after he had first woken here on the isle again, when he was very thankful to be locked in his room. He could feel his rage finally crawling out of its hole. This was the day he would see himself in a way he had hoped to never see again. He lay on his side upon his bed and stared at the locked door as his hands gripped his hair. Right behind the growing rage was the terrifying feeling of all the anguish he had repressed for so long boiling up after it. He would have to face that beast too. He did not think he would survive.

Having already warned Ilveriath not to let I'shan in his room several hours earlier, Sanderon lay like that upon his bunk for what seemed like a lifetime. His body began to sweat with the strain of his mind. He was trying everything he had to keep himself contained. He tried to be strong. He had to be strong. But he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he was quickly losing the battle. This was the day he would either have to kill the rage within or be forever lost to it's power. He did not want to lose his mind. He did not want to be a danger to others either.

When his mind finally clawed itself free from his control, he whimpered.



Sanderon's sweated cheek lay upon the cool floor. He forehead was bruised from headbutting his door. His throat was hoarse and sore from screaming and yelling like a banshee. His tortured lungs heaved in what air it could. His knuckles were bloody from pounding the walls and every object in the small room he could find. His body trembled violently as if very chilled. His clothing smelled heavily of urine.

The room did not come away unscathed either. The bed he had once lay upon was over turned and shoved into a far corner. The rush mattress was torn and its contents scattered about. His blanket lay in torn pieces against the now-dented urine bucket that had been slammed around. It's contents having sprayed the wall, the floor and his body.

In silence, Sanderon lay there in the middle of the room. Though trembling violently and gasping for air, his mind was not done with his torture. By an iron-willed determination, Sanderon had fought himself, the room and his rage into complete submission. The terrible beast that was his rage, had been killed. But the beast that remained was a much stronger force and it was about to tear him apart.

The anguish he had trapped deep inside for so long battered out of the cage of his mind. He tried to fight it back out of habit with whatever strength he had left but it could no longer be denied. Bloody fists gripped his hair as his mind and throat began to wail. His heart screamed with the pain and it pounded harshly inside his chest. The terrible agony of not being strong enough ripped through every fabric of his being. Every scrap of hope he had desperately clung to of ever seeing his family again was cruelly torn away...he wailed, he cried, and he mourned. Tensing and shaking, Sanderon's tortured mind began to release all that he had tried so hard to bury away.

Being so incredibly weak to begin with from his fight with his rage, his anguish did not have a chance to fully release before his strength finally failed and he fell into a fitful, troubled sleep upon the floor. His body trembled periodically as if it were very cold.




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