Creative Corner

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [size=5][font=Book Antiqua][color=691c42]The Rekhanci Kingdom[/color] [i]The Library of Vyone[/i][/font][/size][/center] ----- ----- [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/28891916][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/288920/28891916_350.png[/img][/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4]In a room of browns and yellows, a fae of the same colours sits nestled by a scratched and chipped oak desk, hands covered in ink and frills just the same. Eyes of spring-warm grass blades flicker across a piece of parchment paper he furiously scribbles on, his scrawl no doubt horrifically messy at his haste. At the sound of your entrance, the fae stops mid scrawl and blinks up at you—surprised, no doubt, to have his trance so suddenly broken, though nothing reveals itself on his emotionless face. “Oh, hello,” he says with a hard-to-place accent. His voice is both quiet and loud, the kind that is used to speaking in small space but can make room for volume at any moment. “Are you here to request a tome? A scroll?” He places the quill he was writing with down, the tip dripping a single spot of ink onto the counter. “The shelves offer many interesting things to read, no matter the reader.” A curious dragon he is, you decide, but you are here in the library for a reason. Not a specific reason, mind you, but you wished to see it for yourself. Little more than that. The fae studies you closely. “Perhaps you wish to just wander at your leisure? Adventures, I hear, are best when there is no destination.” His fans lower in a warm gesture at you (at least, you hope that's what that means) and waves a claw in the direction of the towering shelves, the tops of which barely reach the yawning cavernous ceiling above. When the fae picks up his quill once more, you consider it as good an invitation as any to simply get on with it. You suppose you can spare a moment for some light reading.[/size] [center][font=Book Antiqua](Note: Most links below will take you off-site to Tumblr, where my lore stories are hosted.)[/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [size=5][font=Book Antiqua][color=691c42]The Rekhanci Kingdom[/color] [i]The Shelves[/i][/font][/size][/center] ----- ----- [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/3058106][img]https://i.imgur.com/ZNP42DI.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486#post_25396940][img]https://i.imgur.com/kzd16la.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486#post_29306431][img]https://i.imgur.com/QpTInjS.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486#post_34317818][img]https://i.imgur.com/YA8YR6O.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/1#post_35453860][img]https://i.imgur.com/ybraJQ1.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/1#post_37139351][img]https://i.imgur.com/aXm1nVi.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/1#post_37927322][img]https://i.imgur.com/CcHz9IS.png[/img][/url][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/2#post_37965696][img]https://i.imgur.com/7iX35kD.png[/img][/url][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/2#post_50531448][img]https://i.imgur.com/zgfRsS7.png[/img][/url][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/3058106][img]https://i.imgur.com/hdZg41T.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/BJ6ik2C.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/3058106][img]https://s1.postimg.cc/1ee1pbanrj/B11_L2.png[/img][/url][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486#post_25435109][img]https://i.imgur.com/SZX1Xb2.png[/img][/url][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2109486/2#post_51545540][img]https://i.imgur.com/zj6ARsc.png[/img][/url][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/3058106][img]https://s1.postimg.cc/49jh99wcsv/B11_R2.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/BJ6ik2C.png[/img][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]The Rose and The Pearl[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=8105977][color=b2b1a9]Vardan[/url]; Mentioned: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=30287276][color=b2b1a9]Avoria[/url][/i][/center] [font=Book Antiqua][i]I’m sorry, Vardan.[/i] “Harrai!” Vardan woke with a start. He saw the empty sands before him, dark and ebony in the night, and he felt the chill of the wind brush against his feathers. He was outside, he was outside. Forcing himself to breathe the chilly night air, Vardan ducked his head and stared at the ground beneath him where his paws had burrowed beneath the sands. [i]Harrai.[/i] [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/156738400237/the-rose-and-the-pearl][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]The Saints[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]None mentioned[/i][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]The Saints. Nine dragons caught in time who sacrificed themselves—their very lives—for the glory of their cause. We remember them for what they were and what they are: heroes. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/156819067997/the-saints][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]Ravens and Crows[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=10713474][color=b2b1a9]Orpheus[/url], [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=118152&did=10713473][color=b2b1a9]Nyx[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]Two assassins stood alone in a wood. Hidden in the brush, they kept their ears turned towards the south of the forest, two pairs of green eyes intently waiting for movement. Around the skydancers, snow fell in a quiet, slow way. It muffled the sounds of the forest, but the ears of the assassins were keener than most. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/165090826957/ravens-and-crows][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]The Flame and The Fire[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=35300027][color=b2b1a9]Osiris[/url], [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=36038299][color=b2b1a9]Setekh[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]The world was not the same. Osiris didn’t feel any familiarity with it, with the sands he’d once known. And his brother, Setekh with his shimmering silks and sun-touched wings, was changed too. Where was his fire? His heat? Osiris felt detached, and it itched at his skin. He wondered, briefly, if he was the one who had changed instead, locked away in that prison for years. “You are quiet, brother.” Setekh’s voice was kind, and Osiris hated him for it. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/175588811352/the-flame-and-the-fire-closely-following-the][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]Trust[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=8227355][color=b2b1a9]Aelius[/url], [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=118152&did=6088453][color=b2b1a9]Rairye[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]“Aelius.” Rairye stood primly, hands clasped behind his back. The cool air of the caves chilled his arms, but he’d long since grown familiar with the sensation. Before him was an imperial, with wings like a sunset and his body lined by dark kohl and shimmering gold paint. His wind green eyes met Rairye’s and an easy smile fell into place when he saw his old friend. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/178327149382/trust-aelius-rairye-stood-primly-hands-clasped][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]To Frost[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=118152&did=10128649][color=b2b1a9]Mira[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]“Keeper, please.” His voice was desperate, parched. The ice in the air scraped against his throat and made his words raw. “I’ll give you anything you could ever want.” Mira’s gaze was empty, unforgiving. “It’s too late for that, Atorus. Bellaria is already dead. And you can’t undo something like that.” [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/181821425972/keeper-please-his-voice-was-desperate][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]Ice & Water[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=14903341][color=b2b1a9]Anahera[/url], [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=46904168][color=b2b1a9]Barnabas[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]Anahera stood in the snow, her boots sunk into the knee-high powder. The air was crisp, the sky bright. They were fresh off a blizzard and, in the aftermath, things seemed almost peaceful. The world was monotone and silent, still in its slumber. Only the wind moved, brushing at the feathers in her hair before moving on to play in the trees. “Are we almost ready?” Helios was a vibrant streak of red against the white. He was like the sun, radiant and full. His pale gaze was settled firmly on Anahera, waiting patiently for her orders. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/183109035077/anahera-stood-in-the-snow-her-boots-sunk-into-the][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]

[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9MNe5dA.png[/img] [font=Book Antiqua][size=4][color=992c3b][b]Crown[/size] [size=2][color=b2b1a9][i]POV: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=118152&tab=dragon&did=26291785][color=b2b1a9]Euria[/url][/center] [font=Book Antiqua]He was a king and the father to future kings. From his throne of roots and stone, he bled his lifeblood into the heart of the forest. “This,” he would say, old bones creaking with the trees, “is what it means to be a nature dragon. This is what it means to rule.” The clan was believed to thrive from his yielding of life, as the forest returned the gift threefold. [center][url=http://thefrozenarchives.tumblr.com/post/176423955957/he-was-a-king-and-the-father-to-future-kings-from][font=Book Antiqua][u]Keep reading[/u][/url][/center]