After having to take a leave due to a heart condition I have returned back to flightrising. sadly that means my dragons suffered from hunger so as a celebration for this weekend only I will be doing 1pg bios for donations of any food or food amounts. Simply fill out a form and when I get you added I will ask for the food after you get your bio. Thank you! ]
Lifting his gaze from the parchments before him his lips turn up in a gentle grin. His eyes close simultaneously as his head tilts aside.
"I was wondering when you'd be coming into my litter shop. Please, make yourself at home" He spoke with a smooth gentle voice to match the soft expression now being held on his glittering crystal features. Shifting a stack of books off of his large stone table he pulls new fresh parchment out. His claws guide the paper to lay flat before him giving off the sound that leaves made when brushed across the skin. His tail brought a small ink well to sit in the upper corner. Dipping the fine tip of his tail's fur into the ink he waited.
"My name is Prophecy, and I have been expecting your visit. Now please, tell me what I can write for you. I am happy to write your life's story (bios), spice up that story you've been meaning to start (rp openings), or shall I help you record your clans history? (lore)"