[quote name="SilverSilver" date="2019-03-31 08:55:32" ]
@TrashHoe
For Morpheus:
The flowers caught in the morning frost. The tarot deck left strewn across the table. The fine gold thread, the silken scarves, limbs a little too still, teeth a little too long. Well-groomed nails and tattered banners. The barred window, the nameless whisper, the restless sleep and the jolt of waking. All things silver and serene. Dice and chance, watch my hands, the cheap trick and the old joke, the center of the spider’s web, still dripping in dew.
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ahh thank you this is super good and fits her so well!
SilverSilver wrote on 2019-03-31 08:55:32:
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TrashHoe
For Morpheus:
The flowers caught in the morning frost. The tarot deck left strewn across the table. The fine gold thread, the silken scarves, limbs a little too still, teeth a little too long. Well-groomed nails and tattered banners. The barred window, the nameless whisper, the restless sleep and the jolt of waking. All things silver and serene. Dice and chance, watch my hands, the cheap trick and the old joke, the center of the spider’s web, still dripping in dew.
ahh thank you this is super good and fits her so well!
@SilverSilver
This is cool! May I get one of this derg?
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SilverSilver
This is cool! May I get one of this derg?
Hello! I'm FrostiiWolf, give me obsidian we I need m o r e-
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@SilverSilver
Perhaps this guy?
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SilverSilver
Perhaps this guy?
@Purpleater13
For Kuroihoshi:
The golden sand in the broken hourglass, silken feathers, thin blades hidden in long sleeves. White halls, distant song, airy chambers of glass and sandstone. The midday summer sun and molten wax, last night’s regrets and the new morning’s hopes. The tireless, the toil and tremors of scarred hands. The closed eyes, the open book glowing with possibility. In the new air of the mountain, take a deep breath and let go.
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Purpleater13
For Kuroihoshi:
The golden sand in the broken hourglass, silken feathers, thin blades hidden in long sleeves. White halls, distant song, airy chambers of glass and sandstone. The midday summer sun and molten wax, last night’s regrets and the new morning’s hopes. The tireless, the toil and tremors of scarred hands. The closed eyes, the open book glowing with possibility. In the new air of the mountain, take a deep breath and let go.
@EmpressAkitla
The stone crystal floor marbled with magic, shelves lined with vials, thin candles, earrings glittering with internal light. Broken glasses, fresh parchment, vanilla and strawberry, polished copper cauldrons. Forgotten caves lined with glowing mushrooms leading to piles of treasure and runes. The old days, the lost song, the distant forlorn smile. Scarves lined with beetles' wings. Eyes, so long closed in the passage of time, opening in wonder to the nighttime sky.
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EmpressAkitla
The stone crystal floor marbled with magic, shelves lined with vials, thin candles, earrings glittering with internal light. Broken glasses, fresh parchment, vanilla and strawberry, polished copper cauldrons. Forgotten caves lined with glowing mushrooms leading to piles of treasure and runes. The old days, the lost song, the distant forlorn smile. Scarves lined with beetles' wings. Eyes, so long closed in the passage of time, opening in wonder to the nighttime sky.
@FrostiiWolf
For North:
The crisp first frost, hot chocolate and mint, the heavy snowfall and the echoing caverns of ice. Pines heavy with ice, chilled metal, the sharp siren song and the yearning for solitude. Wire glasses and collections of songbird feathers. The hidden marketplace, the tiny bookshops, the twisting aurora above the shivering earth. Weightlessness, obsessive curiosity. A smile lined with crystals and the echoing halo of wishes given away.
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FrostiiWolf
For North:
The crisp first frost, hot chocolate and mint, the heavy snowfall and the echoing caverns of ice. Pines heavy with ice, chilled metal, the sharp siren song and the yearning for solitude. Wire glasses and collections of songbird feathers. The hidden marketplace, the tiny bookshops, the twisting aurora above the shivering earth. Weightlessness, obsessive curiosity. A smile lined with crystals and the echoing halo of wishes given away.
@Kalistys
For Antirrhinum:
The bursting autumn flame, red sandstone, cinnamon and gloves. Pots of tea, wreaths of ivy, the hunt of the king stag. Hidden runes and ruddy glass. The hearth, the forge, all things maintained and in equilibrium. Bronze scales and skin dusted with ash. The crown of maple leaves, the crush, the lanterns flickering in the forest depths. Low sunshine, beds of warm hay. Racing forward with a song to spare in the last dance before the harvest.
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Kalistys
For Antirrhinum:
The bursting autumn flame, red sandstone, cinnamon and gloves. Pots of tea, wreaths of ivy, the hunt of the king stag. Hidden runes and ruddy glass. The hearth, the forge, all things maintained and in equilibrium. Bronze scales and skin dusted with ash. The crown of maple leaves, the crush, the lanterns flickering in the forest depths. Low sunshine, beds of warm hay. Racing forward with a song to spare in the last dance before the harvest.
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@SilverSilver
How about Medea? ^ ^
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SilverSilver
How about Medea? ^ ^
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[quote name="SilverSilver" date="2019-03-31 16:46:16" ]
@EmpressAkitla
The stone crystal floor marbled with magic, shelves lined with vials, thin candles, earrings glittering with internal light. Broken glasses, fresh parchment, vanilla and strawberry, polished copper cauldrons. Forgotten caves lined with glowing mushrooms leading to piles of treasure and runes. The old days, the lost song, the distant forlorn smile. Scarves lined with beetles' wings. Eyes, so long closed in the passage of time, opening in wonder to the nighttime sky.
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That’s sweet! Thank you! It definitely gave me an idea for me.
SilverSilver wrote on 2019-03-31 16:46:16:
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EmpressAkitla
The stone crystal floor marbled with magic, shelves lined with vials, thin candles, earrings glittering with internal light. Broken glasses, fresh parchment, vanilla and strawberry, polished copper cauldrons. Forgotten caves lined with glowing mushrooms leading to piles of treasure and runes. The old days, the lost song, the distant forlorn smile. Scarves lined with beetles' wings. Eyes, so long closed in the passage of time, opening in wonder to the nighttime sky.
That’s sweet! Thank you! It definitely gave me an idea for me.
@SilverSilver
how about this guy? :3
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49926956]
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SilverSilver
how about this guy? :3