@petall I love writing Wisteria’s songs, they’re always really cool. I hope to write more in the future!
TOPIC | Everything’s Fine: A Timelocke
@petall I love writing Wisteria’s songs, they’re always really cool. I hope to write more in the future!
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[center][b]Day 19: Rotting Wood[/b]
Roll: 175, New dragon.
[item=Bonebark mold][item=Plague runestone][item=bonebark mold]
Wisteria flew off for another day, the reefprince hastily cooked and eaten along the way. She spotted another, larger lake by the edge of the forest, and stopped to fish for lunch. She landed by its edge, and to her surprise she saw a red figure on the other side of the pool.
It was a Tundra, with dark red eyes and silky fur. His wings were a chocolate brown and had small tears in them, mostly from wear and tear, but also precise, surgical cuts like she’d seen on Azul. She walked towards the foreign dragon with purpose. She met the dragon, and have him the run down on the current situation.
“Hi. My name is Wisteria, and welcome to...” she gestured at the forest behind her. “... the forest, I guess. It doesn’t have a name. So far two dragons that I know of have died in this place. It seems the forest -or somebody else- is making us all grow plants or something. We don’t really know, but things have been going good so far and nobody’s died recently. Are we clear?” She glanced at the newcomer as he nodded. Wisteria then beckoned to the newcomer, and he blindly followed her through the forest.
Nightlock saw Wisteria emerge from the forest, a red tundra by her side. He still hadn’t started the daily fire, but was gathering more firewood by the clearing’s edge. He stopped, greeted Wisteria, and asked the other dragon his name.
“I’m... I don’t know.” He said, his voice soft and warm.
“Well then, you’ll be... Maple. Like the red maple leaves you see around fall.” Nightlock said, with an air of finality about him. The newly named Maple then started to gather some grasses and inspect them, wondering at how green and full of life the grass was. It was clear he’d never even seen healthy plants before. He would be very lost in this forest.
Pinglist:
@ilimati @petall @relics @nalrene @storytellerivy /neonkitty @cosmictrash @qthorse1 @V88 @dovalore
Meet Maple! Hope he doesn’t die, but so far things have been okay! Anyways, a rather short update today, but tomorrow’s will be longer. Have a good day, guys!
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Day 19: Rotting Wood
Roll: 175, New dragon.
Wisteria flew off for another day, the reefprince hastily cooked and eaten along the way. She spotted another, larger lake by the edge of the forest, and stopped to fish for lunch. She landed by its edge, and to her surprise she saw a red figure on the other side of the pool.
It was a Tundra, with dark red eyes and silky fur. His wings were a chocolate brown and had small tears in them, mostly from wear and tear, but also precise, surgical cuts like she’d seen on Azul. She walked towards the foreign dragon with purpose. She met the dragon, and have him the run down on the current situation.
“Hi. My name is Wisteria, and welcome to...” she gestured at the forest behind her. “... the forest, I guess. It doesn’t have a name. So far two dragons that I know of have died in this place. It seems the forest -or somebody else- is making us all grow plants or something. We don’t really know, but things have been going good so far and nobody’s died recently. Are we clear?” She glanced at the newcomer as he nodded. Wisteria then beckoned to the newcomer, and he blindly followed her through the forest.
Nightlock saw Wisteria emerge from the forest, a red tundra by her side. He still hadn’t started the daily fire, but was gathering more firewood by the clearing’s edge. He stopped, greeted Wisteria, and asked the other dragon his name.
“I’m... I don’t know.” He said, his voice soft and warm.
“Well then, you’ll be... Maple. Like the red maple leaves you see around fall.” Nightlock said, with an air of finality about him. The newly named Maple then started to gather some grasses and inspect them, wondering at how green and full of life the grass was. It was clear he’d never even seen healthy plants before. He would be very lost in this forest.
Pinglist:
@ilimati @petall @relics @nalrene @storytellerivy /neonkitty @cosmictrash @qthorse1 @V88 @dovalore
Meet Maple! Hope he doesn’t die, but so far things have been okay! Anyways, a rather short update today, but tomorrow’s will be longer. Have a good day, guys!
Roll: 175, New dragon.
Wisteria flew off for another day, the reefprince hastily cooked and eaten along the way. She spotted another, larger lake by the edge of the forest, and stopped to fish for lunch. She landed by its edge, and to her surprise she saw a red figure on the other side of the pool.
It was a Tundra, with dark red eyes and silky fur. His wings were a chocolate brown and had small tears in them, mostly from wear and tear, but also precise, surgical cuts like she’d seen on Azul. She walked towards the foreign dragon with purpose. She met the dragon, and have him the run down on the current situation.
“Hi. My name is Wisteria, and welcome to...” she gestured at the forest behind her. “... the forest, I guess. It doesn’t have a name. So far two dragons that I know of have died in this place. It seems the forest -or somebody else- is making us all grow plants or something. We don’t really know, but things have been going good so far and nobody’s died recently. Are we clear?” She glanced at the newcomer as he nodded. Wisteria then beckoned to the newcomer, and he blindly followed her through the forest.
Nightlock saw Wisteria emerge from the forest, a red tundra by her side. He still hadn’t started the daily fire, but was gathering more firewood by the clearing’s edge. He stopped, greeted Wisteria, and asked the other dragon his name.
“I’m... I don’t know.” He said, his voice soft and warm.
“Well then, you’ll be... Maple. Like the red maple leaves you see around fall.” Nightlock said, with an air of finality about him. The newly named Maple then started to gather some grasses and inspect them, wondering at how green and full of life the grass was. It was clear he’d never even seen healthy plants before. He would be very lost in this forest.
Pinglist:
@ilimati @petall @relics @nalrene @storytellerivy /neonkitty @cosmictrash @qthorse1 @V88 @dovalore
Meet Maple! Hope he doesn’t die, but so far things have been okay! Anyways, a rather short update today, but tomorrow’s will be longer. Have a good day, guys!
aah! i already love maple!
aah! i already love maple!
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@dovalore he needs his own honorary button for the sake of it.
@cosmictrash I love Maple’s personality already, I pray he gets a home instead of getting killed ;-;
@cosmictrash I love Maple’s personality already, I pray he gets a home instead of getting killed ;-;
@dovalore he needs his own honorary button for the sake of it.
@cosmictrash I love Maple’s personality already, I pray he gets a home instead of getting killed ;-;
@cosmictrash I love Maple’s personality already, I pray he gets a home instead of getting killed ;-;