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Tangerine fluttered through the immense forest, her bright orange with blue highlights a contrast to the trees in which she was searching, pausing at times to hover, checking here and there. Why? Because she was after some mistletoe, the parasite esque plant known for its poisonous white berries, and well.. She was curious if the twigs could be used in other crafts than their normal use. Kissing under mistletoe indeed. Ah, there. She flut...

Sometimes, being an enforcer meant standing around, being as threatening as one could be. Silent, stoic, the implicit threat of violence in being big and spiky and hard to hurt due to the thick scales all over Morn’s body. And sometimes—most of the time, even—keeping the peace meant mediating the most inane, childish conflicts between two adults who really ought to know better, fretting all the while that people were being insensible, possibly escalating, might require him to be ...

It had taken Morn months of work on the side to track down his query, separate from when he helped his rider with his cases; at one point he had been ready to throw the towel in, simply continued to get by financially by selling his shed scales when it happened, but.. finally... a nugget of information, priceless (well it wouldn't be if it turned out to be accurate).. all this ... all this for an ornament...a singular and unique piece that had fallen through one of the many cracks of the chro...

Event - Knitting - Featuring Elder Han Lau (Zincwolf)WC: 309 Elder Han Lau, or Han Lau to those who know him more intimately was nimble with his fingers; calligraphy, carvings, moving sculptures, even tattoos he'd all mastered over his endless years.... so why then, why... was knitting so hard. He glared for a moment at the red ball rolling away from him, the knitting needles paused as he watched its progress... the glare lasted mere seconds before his ...

The mesa rose from the desert like the broken remains of some ancient giant, its steep sandstone walls glowing deep red beneath the afternoon sun. Layers of rock stacked upon one another in bands of rust and orange, each line marking centuries carved slowly by wind and rain. From a distance, the flat summit looked calm and almost smooth, but closer inspection revealed jagged cliffs, cracked ledges, and narrow paths worn into the stone by time, lots of time. ...

A statuesque figure stood in the Grimshaw mansion, ebony and ivory-feathered, crowned and dusted under her wings with a dusty orange and striped with black and blood red. A velvet hood covered her eyes, and yet Iris saw. Iris saw more than the mansion, standing proud in Shar. She saw beyond the greenhouse and its luscious gardens, beyond the stables, the trophy room, every grisly reminder her rider kept, victory over those who had wronged him. Iris saw into each and every...

Round One: Strength Trial4 Show your dragon impressing another. This may be through battle, contest, general action, or some charismatic flirting.The day was what might have been nice but in certain spots the sun scorched down upon the land turning what might have been a nice day into something unpleasant. However, if you were smart enough to...

It was snowing, the landscape beginning to settle under a fine dusting of cold white powder. It wasn’t even that cold but the sharp wind that blew through every once in a while seemed to make the chill that little bit worse. It was times like these that made fur instead of plane scales a blessing and not a curse. There was a lot of land where Delphine and Winny lived, all of it vital to their livelihood, cattle, chickens, sheep and even pigs. So it was no surp...

It was quiet, as it usually was when the two dragons were around each other. You’d think that being a soon to be bonded pair, they would have more to say to each other but alas they were more than happy to sit in comfortable silence. They were in a cave, a dark, dry place filled with flowers and plants, happily grown by Tucker himself for comfort. Outside the cave a blizzard blew past, luckily no wind blew directly into the cave but still it caused the light g...

They were creatures, monstrous in form and perhaps in nature if you were only to glance but never know, never seek. They were demons of the deep, dark ocean, creatures that perhaps the light should never have shone on, they were in some ways grotesque. One of these demons didn’t look as horrific as the other and yet here she was, side by side with this hideous creature. She held no shame being in a relationship with a dragon like Abe, he was beautiful to her. ...

They were opposites, like night and day, one a bright and colorful, winged horse, graced with a wondrous pair of antlers and the other a dark creature with black eyes, insectoid wings and a crest of sharp spines. Looks wise they were as different as different can be and personality wise it wasn’t much different. It was a wonder how they became a couple and stayed a couple. The light dragon was vain, she loved herself quite a bit, she knew she was beautiful and...

Wonderful, truly wonderful, they were absolutely adorable at times and sometimes it was a little hard for Levi to take. He was happy at least some of his dragons were wholesome with partners to spend their time with instead of terrorizing the neighbors and even towns far away. He glanced around to see if he could spot the main dragon he was talking about and he did indeed find her, lounging like she wasn’t the biggest nightmare Levi owned. She yawned, glancing...