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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/7zWm202.png[/img][/center] 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! ----- Come and enjoy yourself at the Cloudsong Celebration! This is a casual RP giveaway open to all flights. To enter, simply post a comment in an RP format about your dragons enjoying themselves and I will give you some cool stuff! It can be two sentences or ten huge paragraphs, you'll still get something nice. For best results, make sure you have a wishlist somewhere easy to find, such as your profile or signature! I like fulfilling wishlist items, and try to give them priority. Thread will update at least once a day with a little RP reply. You can enter once per day for the whole week, including March 31 before 6:00 server time! [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/frd/2647254][img]https://i.imgur.com/GrTGC96.png[/img][/url][/center] Hub graphic by ScribblyGryphon, event banner by Giu! Many thanks!
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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!


Come and enjoy yourself at the Cloudsong Celebration! This is a casual RP giveaway open to all flights. To enter, simply post a comment in an RP format about your dragons enjoying themselves and I will give you some cool stuff! It can be two sentences or ten huge paragraphs, you'll still get something nice.

For best results, make sure you have a wishlist somewhere easy to find, such as your profile or signature! I like fulfilling wishlist items, and try to give them priority.

Thread will update at least once a day with a little RP reply. You can enter once per day for the whole week, including March 31 before 6:00 server time!
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Hub graphic by ScribblyGryphon, event banner by Giu! Many thanks!
[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=11692472] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/116925/11692472_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] "This is it, today's the day!" The official festivities may not have started yet, but the Cloudsong can't wait any longer. Party time is now! An excited spiral flings open the doors to the main hall. Several enchanted kites flutter out and do loops around her as she calls to the earliest guests. "Come on in, everyone! Let's get this party started!" @Lundlaeva @Asphoxia @Alastriona1 @HSoup @Solstices @Delcat @Juri01 @VelveteenVixen @SilverQuark @Dandydots

"This is it, today's the day!"

The official festivities may not have started yet, but the Cloudsong can't wait any longer. Party time is now! An excited spiral flings open the doors to the main hall. Several enchanted kites flutter out and do loops around her as she calls to the earliest guests.

"Come on in, everyone! Let's get this party started!"


@Lundlaeva @Asphoxia @Alastriona1 @HSoup @Solstices @Delcat @Juri01 @VelveteenVixen @SilverQuark @Dandydots
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it's mistral jamboree!!!
shouted Aberrancy, twisting up-down-around-and-sideways in the way only extremely caffeinated spirals know how to do. His menagerie of doggos barked and woofed and somehow kept pace with his frantic twirling, springboarding off his tail, running up his coiling back and bopping on his head in a similar frenzy. Glitter, his glowing pocketmouse, clinging tightly to one of the shiny crystal growths on Aberrancy's back, managed to do a rather impressive facepalm for a mouse. He paid this no mind and continued onwards to the massive kite, juggling dogs and mouse as he flew on to the celebration. 35721773.png
not quite yet. but soon.
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Windbound said happily, reminiscing about his frolicking childhood among kites and bamboo. He was unusually cheerful-- Windbound generally preferred to keep to himself, and while not quite a total shut-in he was definitely not a social butterfly. Today, however, he was out and about, even deigning to let a tiny fae hatchie to ride in his balloon. Except he hadn't anticipated all the hatchling's little friends, who now, not fitting in the balloon, hung off his legs, on his head, and pitifully tried to flap their undersized wings to keep up with his flight.
sigh, boys...
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were universally the thoughts of Thornspell and Ragnarok, having sensibly arrived well before the main crowd and already seated in a nice vantage point high up on a secluded balcony. The two friends sipped tea at their table, made light conversation, read a spellbook to pass the time and tried dearly to not seem associated at all with the clearly crazy purple spiral or the fae covered in more faes covered in even more faes.

(it wasn't working very well, as every few minutes there would be another crash and against their better instincts the two coatls would look over and visibly wince.)
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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49524550] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/495246/49524550_350.png[/img] [/url] [font=cambria]Persephone, as per usual, had every intention of sleeping in as she would normally do. But the excitement for the celebration had awoken her quite earlier than usual. With the thoughts of all the possibilities she could be doing in such a festive day such as this one, it was absolutely hard to go back to sleep! She must participate! So it was without a doubt the female coatl raced her way to catch up with the rest of the flight in order to be apart of the festivities that was already occurring.[/font]

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Persephone, as per usual, had every intention of sleeping in as she would normally do. But the excitement for the celebration had awoken her quite earlier than usual. With the thoughts of all the possibilities she could be doing in such a festive day such as this one, it was absolutely hard to go back to sleep! She must participate! So it was without a doubt the female coatl raced her way to catch up with the rest of the flight in order to be apart of the festivities that was already occurring.
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A sleepy clan leader feels two pats on her left wing. Grumbling, she faces the hatchling it must be, so foolish to wake her in the morning like this. Her clan has known her well enough that anyone else who would dare also dares scratches directly to the face. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=21819926] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/218200/21819926_350.png[/img] [/url] Warily, she lifts up the wing she was using to cover her eyes and stretches leisurely, blinking her four eyes at her to-be victim. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=50301301] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/503014/50301301_350.png[/img] [/url] Moonflower ambles about, barely able to contain her rising excitement. Running, around waking the rest of the clan up from their dozing dreams. It was easy for her. She was carried around on one of their backs on the gusty flight over here. No sore upper back muscles for her, nope. Moon's tail lashes back and forth and she stalks towards the hatchling. She's already in the air for a good pounce and scare but stopped dead in her tracks. She's caught in another buffet of wind. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=22896856] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/228969/22896856_350.png[/img] [/url]. "Hey Moon," Mint says. Oh boy, he did look exhausted, as his magic had kept the headwind from doing too much damage on the weaker fliers of the clan as they made their journey over. Moon took this current wind holding her in the air as a sign of his superior magical ability and prided herself in her clan inside. No retaliation, she thought for either of them. For now.
A sleepy clan leader feels two pats on her left wing. Grumbling, she faces the hatchling it must be, so foolish to wake her in the morning like this. Her clan has known her well enough that anyone else who would dare also dares scratches directly to the face.
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Warily, she lifts up the wing she was using to cover her eyes and stretches leisurely, blinking her four eyes at her to-be victim.


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Moonflower ambles about, barely able to contain her rising excitement. Running, around waking the rest of the clan up from their dozing dreams. It was easy for her. She was carried around on one of their backs on the gusty flight over here. No sore upper back muscles for her, nope.

Moon's tail lashes back and forth and she stalks towards the hatchling. She's already in the air for a good pounce and scare but stopped dead in her tracks. She's caught in another buffet of wind.
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. "Hey Moon," Mint says. Oh boy, he did look exhausted, as his magic had kept the headwind from doing too much damage on the weaker fliers of the clan as they made their journey over. Moon took this current wind holding her in the air as a sign of his superior magical ability and prided herself in her clan inside.

No retaliation, she thought for either of them. For now.

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[center][size=4][b]Sunday[/b][/size] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=30890393] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/308904/30890393_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] Rubie looked around uncertainly. She had no huge plans for Mistral Jamboree, and looked somewhat out of place among the other celebrating dragons. "...I've never flown a kite before." Rubie said to herself. "Maybe, for this Mistral Jamboree, I'll make a kite and fly it from one of the cliffs of the Focal Point. That'll be special, at least to me." The Skydancer set out in search for some basic materials to make her kite.
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Rubie looked around uncertainly. She had no huge plans for Mistral Jamboree, and looked somewhat out of place among the other celebrating dragons.

"...I've never flown a kite before." Rubie said to herself. "Maybe, for this Mistral Jamboree, I'll make a kite and fly it from one of the cliffs of the Focal Point. That'll be special, at least to me."

The Skydancer set out in search for some basic materials to make her kite.
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[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=15425] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/155/15425_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [font=candara]Gladewing adjusted the halo above her head and blew a stray daisy petal away from her lips. She and the rest of Clan Breezeborne had been extremely busy with preparations for the Jamboree. It'd taken three full days to set up a modest shrine to the Windsinger which was hastily, but thoroughly decorated with origami critters, bamboo chimes, and hand-painted wish tags. Now, the matriarch had time to enjoy the sights and sounds of the festival in full swing. Seabreeze, her beloved, was off Windsinger-knows-where, flitting about and encouraging out-of-flighters to join in the celebrations. This meant that Gladewing could sit and rest for the first time in a week. She inhales deeply, the scent of incense and food permeating her senses, and smiles. ((hi! please add me to the pinglist!))

Gladewing adjusted the halo above her head and blew a stray daisy petal away from her lips. She and the rest of Clan Breezeborne had been extremely busy with preparations for the Jamboree. It'd taken three full days to set up a modest shrine to the Windsinger which was hastily, but thoroughly decorated with origami critters, bamboo chimes, and hand-painted wish tags.

Now, the matriarch had time to enjoy the sights and sounds of the festival in full swing. Seabreeze, her beloved, was off Windsinger-knows-where, flitting about and encouraging out-of-flighters to join in the celebrations. This meant that Gladewing could sit and rest for the first time in a week.

She inhales deeply, the scent of incense and food permeating her senses, and smiles.


((hi! please add me to the pinglist!))
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[size=5] Day: #1[/size] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44147434] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/441475/44147434_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol]Victor alights, taking in a deep breath [i]....Home....[/i] He's happy with his life on the Reedcliff Ascent, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't miss Cloudsong dearly. His Webwings flutter around him eagerly, and he gets to work. Being a Kitemaker by profession, his job is at the very least prestigious, if not vital to his Clan and Flight. It's an honor that the Queen Mother has given him such a wonderful command [i]"Go to Cloudsong, be like the wind; Happy and free." [/i] [/columns] He sets up all of his supplies. Gorgeous fabrics, sturdy bamboo frames, colorful feathers and ribbons; he's happy to sell his supplies to eager dragons hoping to make their very own kites, but he's also excited to make some new kites, show his friends what he's learned while living closer to the ground. [center][item=bamboo shoot] [item=rippling cloth][item=fine filament] [item=shining feather cluster]
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Victor alights, taking in a deep breath

....Home....

He's happy with his life on the Reedcliff Ascent, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't miss Cloudsong dearly.

His Webwings flutter around him eagerly, and he gets to work.
Being a Kitemaker by profession, his job is at the very least prestigious, if not vital to his Clan and Flight. It's an honor that the Queen Mother has given him such a wonderful command

"Go to Cloudsong, be like the wind; Happy and free."

He sets up all of his supplies. Gorgeous fabrics, sturdy bamboo frames, colorful feathers and ribbons; he's happy to sell his supplies to eager dragons hoping to make their very own kites, but he's also excited to make some new kites, show his friends what he's learned while living closer to the ground.
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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12746713] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/127468/12746713_350.png[/img] [/url] "How do I look?" Botan asked, softly placing the Whirlwind Crown atop her head. "I know it's not quite as spectacular as the sash, but I don't think we have a wind one in our hoard." [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27000011] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/270001/27000011_350.png[/img] [/url] "You look fine!" Hazel replied cheerfully. "Trust me, I was born in the Windswept Plateau. Wind dragons are some of the kindest folk you'll ever meet." She gazed ahead to the sky, watching with marvel at a trio of spirals dancing with astounding synchronicity. The bulky snapper turned back to her fellow clan mate with a genial grin spread across her face. "Come on, let's go!" [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=12746713] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/127468/12746713_350.png[/img] [/url] "Okay." The plague pearlcatcher responded with hushed tones. Still nervous at attending such a marvelous gathering, she grasped her pearl and trotted forward, allowing the soothing zephyr to calm her nerves. Perhaps this won't be such a trial after all. (It's been a while and my rp skills are rusty, but I'd love to be on the pinglist please!)

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"How do I look?" Botan asked, softly placing the Whirlwind Crown atop her head. "I know it's not quite as spectacular as the sash, but I don't think we have a wind one in our hoard."


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"You look fine!" Hazel replied cheerfully. "Trust me, I was born in the Windswept Plateau. Wind dragons are some of the kindest folk you'll ever meet." She gazed ahead to the sky, watching with marvel at a trio of spirals dancing with astounding synchronicity. The bulky snapper turned back to her fellow clan mate with a genial grin spread across her face. "Come on, let's go!"


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"Okay." The plague pearlcatcher responded with hushed tones. Still nervous at attending such a marvelous gathering, she grasped her pearl and trotted forward, allowing the soothing zephyr to calm her nerves. Perhaps this won't be such a trial after all.

(It's been a while and my rp skills are rusty, but I'd love to be on the pinglist please!)
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[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42768575] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/427686/42768575_350.png[/img] [/url] [color=#556B2F][font=calibri]Vermilion grunted as a passing Guardian accidentally bumped into her. She ruffled her wings but kept on walking, making her way to the great hall at the center of the Jamboree celebration. The usually grumpy Ridgeback wasn't really one for celebrations or crowds, but here she was making her way through crowded streets, keeping close watch on her spines and temper. She sighed and let her shoulders loose some of their stiffness as she made her way through the celebrating dragons. [i]This will be a good time! Make the best of it and relax.[/i] She closed her eyes and let go a breath she didn't realize she was holding in. Just then, something hit her square in the face. Vermilion recoiled, not out of injury but of surprise. She looked around for the offending object to see a patch work ball, the colors and design looking much like the kites flying in the sky above her. She rested her claws on it, confused but curious. A small group of young dragons stared at her a few feet away. They looked a bit shocked, wondering how the stranger before them was going to act after being hit in the face. Vermilion flashed a mischievous grin and quickly tossed the ball back at the young dragons, following it and joining the game.

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Vermilion grunted as a passing Guardian accidentally bumped into her. She ruffled her wings but kept on walking, making her way to the great hall at the center of the Jamboree celebration. The usually grumpy Ridgeback wasn't really one for celebrations or crowds, but here she was making her way through crowded streets, keeping close watch on her spines and temper. She sighed and let her shoulders loose some of their stiffness as she made her way through the celebrating dragons. This will be a good time! Make the best of it and relax. She closed her eyes and let go a breath she didn't realize she was holding in. Just then, something hit her square in the face. Vermilion recoiled, not out of injury but of surprise. She looked around for the offending object to see a patch work ball, the colors and design looking much like the kites flying in the sky above her. She rested her claws on it, confused but curious. A small group of young dragons stared at her a few feet away. They looked a bit shocked, wondering how the stranger before them was going to act after being hit in the face.
Vermilion flashed a mischievous grin and quickly tossed the ball back at the young dragons, following it and joining the game.
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