━┓°• Here Be Dragons - The Beginning (IC) •°┏━
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Posted 2022-10-10 20:44:24 (edited)
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 𓆏 phrog 𓆏 #15316 |
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Posted 2022-10-10 21:47:19
Once again, Calliope had gotten into a heated debate with a lord over something she couldn't even remember, but she continued to argue it out. She was clearly at least a little inebriated, her hands flailing around in the air as she made gestures. "Oh, come on! You know that's not true!" She huffed, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow. Who even knows what wasnt true? Certainly not her. She leaned back in her chair slightly, groaning slightly as the man started arguing again. She argued right back, uncrossing her arms once more to engage with him. About 10 minutes later they ceased talking, because they were both getting extremely angry over it. She turned her head ever so slightly, taking in her wife at her side. Ida looked beautiful as always, her black hair glistening in the fire light. A content smile crossed her lips and she let out a happy sigh. |
 𓆏 Angel 𓆏 #9655 |
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Posted 2022-10-10 23:00:15
༺ Queen Ida ༻ |
𓆏 phrog 𓆏 #15316 |
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Posted 2022-10-11 14:05:06
"Psh, he never had a chance to win it, my love." She answered, chuckling slightly. Ida was the only person she tolerated teasing from, because of how absolutely unbothered the woman was. She was almost always calm, as if she were a cold winter morning after a storm. With the snow still unbroken on the ground, and no other beings in sight. She had always admired her wife for her patience. "Oh, thank the gods. I'm absolutely famished from winning that argumeng." She said, intertwining her fingers with Ida's, a gentle smile rising to her lips, and squeezing her hand back. "I might just die if it doesnt come out soon." She said, making an overdramatic gesture. |
𓆏 Angel 𓆏 #9655 |
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Posted 2022-10-16 18:29:15
Aonani sipped from his glass of wine, a blend of Syrah and Pinot Noir, relishing in the beautiful earthy and almost herbal drink. Looking out the window again, he could see Saphira weaving and circling another wyvern, performing a beautiful dance in the sky. A commotion to his right drew his attention, and gathering around the windows were a group of wyverns, trying to peek in, almost fighting for the best position. |
 ✨Moonshadow {L-Off}✨ #12077 |
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Posted 2022-10-22 15:14:53 (edited)
Opening her eyes, Aven uncrossed her arms. She'd been like that since Her Majesty Calliope and some random noble had started arguing. The wine glass lay untouched where it had been set down in front of her. Even in the presence of nobles, one could never be too careful. At the very least, Aven wanted a clear head once they had to leave. Being intoxicated and having a wyvern that flew way too energetically never mixed well. Absentmindedly fiddling with the edge of their silver-embroidery charcoal-gray cloak, Aven reached through the bond to sense the excitement. Nimbus made a clicking sound of joy and blasted off the ground, to playfully tackle the other storm wyvern. Aven gave a half smile and folded their hands on the table. A breath in, then out. As usual, she wore no makeup, though her fancy outfit of hers did all she needed. Their aforementioned cloak, with black fur around the collar, was open at their left arm. It was sewed throughout with Nimbus's own scales, which caught and reflected the light with a silvery glow. The only piece of jewelry she wore was a gold band around her right wrist, etched with lightning bolts. They glanced at Aonani, one of the few students they brought along, and were pleased he was making himself known. "How are you feeling, Akilah?" She asked her second lightly. They didn't go to big fancy things like this very often. |
 -ˋˏ ꒰🌸꒱ —- sakura #47305 |
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Posted 2022-10-22 23:10:17
✧ Kurai Blackthorn ✧ With a giant SLAM, the messy-haired prince broke into the room. He had never been this late to anything before! How could he have done this?!? His shoes clattered against the floor as he finally skidded to a halt when he reached an appropriate place and took a second to hunch over himself to regain his lost breath. |
 Ferny | Ven #3009 |
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Posted 2022-10-22 23:35:03
༺ Queen Ida ༻ |
𓆏 phrog 𓆏 #15316 |
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Posted 2022-11-03 18:06:34
♎︎ Chenoah Mendes and Libra ♎︎ The blonde girl had the most neutral expression she could possibly manage as she looked around the grand hall, her footsteps quiet on the lacquered flooring. Chenoah wasn't late, but neither was she early. She didn't know many people here, and that was fine to her, but it did make big events like this a bit awkward, as she would have to find an empty spot among the tables. She almost didn't come, but her wyvern insisted. She started toward a promising table, where there were younger students sitting. When she had found a place next to a young woman with bright red hair, she sat down and began listening to the music, grateful that the red haired girl only introduced herself and then went back to talking with some of the others at the table. When the doors slammed open, she jumped a bit in her seat, startled, and looked to see the cause of the commotion. Ahh. Someone she recognized. She took a sip of wine as the prince and his companions strolled in, and idly wondered if there were any other latecomers to the feast. Outside, Libra, having decided that she was not going to get involved with the collection of wyverns that were trying to see inside the windows, found a particularly nice roof and laid there to watch the antics of the others. She was a bit sad about the gathering storm, but such is life when you're around storm dragons. The dragon mentally nudged her rider, and Chenoah nudged back. Nothing particularly interesting was happening on the inside, though Libra did mention to Chenoah about the dances in the sky, and the play-fighting, and the game of shove that was happening at the windows. The woman was tempted once again to skip the feast, and just watch the wyverns outside. |
 🌸Lady Kilana 🌸 #50801 |
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Posted 2022-11-06 16:45:43
What else was he to do? Sit idle? Talk? Oh no, this called for a quick exploration. He could practically hear Pyrrhus, his wyvern scolding him, but he ignored him. It was not his fault that this place practically begged him to explore it. He wandered around, looking at everything from tables to where the headmasters sat. Studying every single thing, and person, he possibly could. Not saying a word though, not yet. Unless someone told him off, he would carry on his exploration. The feast could certainly wait. It looked nice though, he had to admit, but his curiousity had to be satisfied first. Pyrrhus on the other hand was not happy about not being allowed to follow and keep Kyler out of trouble, which Kyler had a certain talent for. He kept to himself, just studying the others, but looked in through a window. Kyler was still studying the hall, taking his time, even walking right past the headmasters, studying them too, stopped in front of them, to get a good look. |
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