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Welcome to the Cloudsong Celebration, a casual RP giveaway! To enter, simply post a comment in an RP format about your dragons enjoying themselves at the celebration and I will give you random stuff! It can be two sentences or ten huge paragraphs, you'll still get something nice.

Thread will update at least once a day with a little RP reply and PMs will be sent out. You can enter once per day for the whole week. For best results, make sure you have a wishlist somewhere in your profile!

If you're feeling competitive, you might like to check out the story and poetry contests, or any of the other cool events on the Mistral Jamboree hub!

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It's a glorious day in the Windswept Plateau. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and, of course, the wind is blowing. Just perfect for a party... and everyone is invited!

The Cloudsong has always been considered a great place for a party, but today it is looking even more impressive than usual. Some of the clans who reside in the giant construct have been working day and night on preparations for the Jamboree, and it shows. Fresh paint gleams, polished wood shines, ribbons have been tied on every railing. A steady stream of dragons is heading towards the massive kite. Some are flying on their own, some ride in balloons piloted by Wind dragons, but all are eager to arrive and start enjoying themselves.

Even before visitors get to the Cloudsong, their entertainment begins. Squadrons of spirals fly past, performing feats of aerial acrobatics with breathtaking skill and synchronicity. Skydancers clad in silks and finery dart gracefully through the air. You even spot one playing a lute in midair, an impressive display of coordination. A snapper stationed on the landing platform is beating a drum and using Wind magic to make her voice carry on the breeze, singing a song of greeting to arriving guests.

Inside the revelry is well under way. Wind dragons are entertainers at heart, and scattered all through the wide open space are musicians strumming instruments, dancers whirling to the music, poets reciting epic compositions. All manner of dragons are flying overhead, performing tricks. They share space with enchanted kites that swoop and soar in formation. There is a face painting station for hatchlings in one corner. A spiral has a crowd in stitches as he demonstrates knot-tying, using himself as the knot. And everywhere dragons are hurrying around offering food, trinkets, and party favors to guests, because what is a party without food and presents? Try the toasted grasshoppers, they're simply divine!
Welcome to the Cloudsong Celebration, a casual RP giveaway! To enter, simply post a comment in an RP format about your dragons enjoying themselves at the celebration and I will give you random stuff! It can be two sentences or ten huge paragraphs, you'll still get something nice.

Thread will update at least once a day with a little RP reply and PMs will be sent out. You can enter once per day for the whole week. For best results, make sure you have a wishlist somewhere in your profile!

If you're feeling competitive, you might like to check out the story and poetry contests, or any of the other cool events on the Mistral Jamboree hub!

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It's a glorious day in the Windswept Plateau. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and, of course, the wind is blowing. Just perfect for a party... and everyone is invited!

The Cloudsong has always been considered a great place for a party, but today it is looking even more impressive than usual. Some of the clans who reside in the giant construct have been working day and night on preparations for the Jamboree, and it shows. Fresh paint gleams, polished wood shines, ribbons have been tied on every railing. A steady stream of dragons is heading towards the massive kite. Some are flying on their own, some ride in balloons piloted by Wind dragons, but all are eager to arrive and start enjoying themselves.

Even before visitors get to the Cloudsong, their entertainment begins. Squadrons of spirals fly past, performing feats of aerial acrobatics with breathtaking skill and synchronicity. Skydancers clad in silks and finery dart gracefully through the air. You even spot one playing a lute in midair, an impressive display of coordination. A snapper stationed on the landing platform is beating a drum and using Wind magic to make her voice carry on the breeze, singing a song of greeting to arriving guests.

Inside the revelry is well under way. Wind dragons are entertainers at heart, and scattered all through the wide open space are musicians strumming instruments, dancers whirling to the music, poets reciting epic compositions. All manner of dragons are flying overhead, performing tricks. They share space with enchanted kites that swoop and soar in formation. There is a face painting station for hatchlings in one corner. A spiral has a crowd in stitches as he demonstrates knot-tying, using himself as the knot. And everywhere dragons are hurrying around offering food, trinkets, and party favors to guests, because what is a party without food and presents? Try the toasted grasshoppers, they're simply divine!
[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=11692472] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/116925/11692472_350.png[/img] [/url] [/center] "Come one, come all!" shouts the spiral dragon with wild excitement. "It's time to celebrate!" The Jamboree is finally here, and we just can't wait to hand out some presents!

"Come one, come all!" shouts the spiral dragon with wild excitement. "It's time to celebrate!" The Jamboree is finally here, and we just can't wait to hand out some presents!
@eeeeel [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36299012] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/362991/36299012_350.png[/img] [/url] [color=Green][font=Arial][size=4]Stephen can’t help but grin- his favorite holiday of the year had finally arrived! Upon entering the Cloudsong, he notices something that catches his eye. Stephen shyly takes off his mask and paces over to a group of musicians. Taking out his lute, he joins in on their jam session and plays his heart out. The booming applause of excited dragons fills his heart with joy, and for the next couple of hours, that’s all he does. While the Mirrorlight Promenade was a serene and beautiful place to play, for him, nothing would beat the stage.[/size][/font][/color][/center]
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Stephen can’t help but grin- his favorite holiday of the year had finally arrived! Upon entering the Cloudsong, he notices something that catches his eye. Stephen shyly takes off his mask and paces over to a group of musicians. Taking out his lute, he joins in on their jam session and plays his heart out. The booming applause of excited dragons fills his heart with joy, and for the next couple of hours, that’s all he does. While the Mirrorlight Promenade was a serene and beautiful place to play, for him, nothing would beat the stage.
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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=11686098] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/116861/11686098_350.png[/img] [/url] Aura was up early. She rarely left her clan in the Southern Icefields, so this was the one time each cycle that she could travel to her homeland and enjoy the warmer breezes. The clan's chef, Chess, and his Salve Kamaitachi had accompanied her as usual but immediately left to join the Mistral Meals competition, like always. No matter. She would enjoy the aerial displays and go wherever the wind led her. She was off duty without a care in the world. It was time to celebrate!

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Aura was up early. She rarely left her clan in the Southern Icefields, so this was the one time each cycle that she could travel to her homeland and enjoy the warmer breezes. The clan's chef, Chess, and his Salve Kamaitachi had accompanied her as usual but immediately left to join the Mistral Meals competition, like always.

No matter. She would enjoy the aerial displays and go wherever the wind led her. She was off duty without a care in the world. It was time to celebrate!
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[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=35794952] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/357950/35794952_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] A visitor hails from the Beacon of the Radiant Eye, curious about the customs and celebrations of the home flight of his beloved mate. He keeps a low profile, listening and observing the other dragons celebrate with glee. The pleasant tunes soothe his ears.

A visitor hails from the Beacon of the Radiant Eye, curious about the customs and celebrations of the home flight of his beloved mate. He keeps a low profile, listening and observing the other dragons celebrate with glee. The pleasant tunes soothe his ears.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=2974604] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/29747/2974604_350.png[/img] [/url] Seafoam got up at 4 am in the morning to be one of the first dragons to arrive. It was, of course, MistJam, the festival of her flight, Wind Flight. It was still dark out as she navigated her way through the ever changing currents to the center of festivities for the week. Being first thing in the morning on the first day, most events and booth weren’t fully open yet but there were still things to see. Immediately after arriving, she headed over to the Mistral Meals booth but after meeting a non-often seen clan mate and having him compete in the first challenge she leaves. She watched from above as the sun started to rise and shed the first few rays of light on the still silent Jamboree but she knew that it signified the dawn of a week of festivities just ready to burst into life.

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Seafoam got up at 4 am in the morning to be one of the first dragons to arrive. It was, of course, MistJam, the festival of her flight, Wind Flight. It was still dark out as she navigated her way through the ever changing currents to the center of festivities for the week. Being first thing in the morning on the first day, most events and booth weren’t fully open yet but there were still things to see. Immediately after arriving, she headed over to the Mistral Meals booth but after meeting a non-often seen clan mate and having him compete in the first challenge she leaves. She watched from above as the sun started to rise and shed the first few rays of light on the still silent Jamboree but she knew that it signified the dawn of a week of festivities just ready to burst into life.
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Jacque arrived early morning, spreading her wings far wide as the sun was still rising. Her homeclan lived in the Twisting Crescendo when she was but a little one and she missed the soft breeze of the Windsinger's territory. She looked around a little shy. She wasn't used to wearing typical outfits, far more used to her battle armor but she had tried to dress up for the occasion. It did suit her, although she always thought she looked more "light" than "wind". [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=28764647] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/287647/28764647_350.png[/img] [/url] When Cyclone approached her, Jacque smiled back, although the spiral likely couldn't see it behind her mask. "Oh! Thank you." - Jacque said, noticing the little green snake Cyclone had around herself. It seemed to slyther and move with the breeze itself, never untangling from its owner, however. "What a curious little fella. I don't think I've ever seen one like this." - She said, lifting her mask to her forehead so she could talk and be properly heard. [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/26156.png[/img]
Jacque arrived early morning, spreading her wings far wide as the sun was still rising.
Her homeclan lived in the Twisting Crescendo when she was but a little one and she missed the soft breeze of the Windsinger's territory.

She looked around a little shy. She wasn't used to wearing typical outfits, far more used to her battle armor but she had tried to dress up for the occasion. It did suit her, although she always thought she looked more "light" than "wind".


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When Cyclone approached her, Jacque smiled back, although the spiral likely couldn't see it behind her mask. "Oh! Thank you." - Jacque said, noticing the little green snake Cyclone had around herself. It seemed to slyther and move with the breeze itself, never untangling from its owner, however.

"What a curious little fella. I don't think I've ever seen one like this." - She said, lifting her mask to her forehead so she could talk and be properly heard.

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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=33299968] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/333000/33299968_350.png[/img] [/url] "Amelia is late, and she was the one interested on coming..." the Coatl looked around worried. It had been long since he left his old homeland, tired of the the festivity and pacefull ambient of the lands. Not that being a dragon whose diet consisted on fish was something easy in a land above the skies. Alain could said that he cut relations with his Flight and now... he was back there to satisfy her new partner and her need of making money and gather new items everywhere. The worse was that she wasn't coming. "Fine, she may have problems to get all her stuffs up here..." Alain sighed and looked around nervous "I-I guess that I can enjoy a little bit the festival?"

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"Amelia is late, and she was the one interested on coming..." the Coatl looked around worried.

It had been long since he left his old homeland, tired of the the festivity and pacefull ambient of the lands. Not that being a dragon whose diet consisted on fish was something easy in a land above the skies. Alain could said that he cut relations with his Flight and now... he was back there to satisfy her new partner and her need of making money and gather new items everywhere.

The worse was that she wasn't coming.

"Fine, she may have problems to get all her stuffs up here..." Alain sighed and looked around nervous "I-I guess that I can enjoy a little bit the festival?"
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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24369282] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/243693/24369282_350.png[/img] [/url] Sherbet hurried towards the entrance excitedly. Although she wasn't originally a spiral, she felt a deep connection somewhere deep inside her, drawing her towards all the festivities. Unsure of where to start, the poor Spiral just fluttered in place, mouth agape.

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Sherbet hurried towards the entrance excitedly. Although she wasn't originally a spiral, she felt a deep connection somewhere deep inside her, drawing her towards all the festivities. Unsure of where to start, the poor Spiral just fluttered in place, mouth agape.
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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38199583] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/381996/38199583_350.png[/img] [/url] Boyle was a bit dizzied by all the festivities going on. While he was technically in his elemental homeland, in actuality he had rarely left his birthplace Scarred Wasteland; the newness of this place was overwhelming. Trying to gather himself, he found himself being drawn to some of the art on display. The vibrant colors and intricate designs spoke to him.

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Boyle was a bit dizzied by all the festivities going on. While he was technically in his elemental homeland, in actuality he had rarely left his birthplace Scarred Wasteland; the newness of this place was overwhelming. Trying to gather himself, he found himself being drawn to some of the art on display. The vibrant colors and intricate designs spoke to him.
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