Creative Corner

Pillow followed Cino up through the crowd as the energetic permababy bounced up to the mith at the front desk. "Hi! Ooh, you have nice wings... I have a poem! It's really good. Wanna hear it?" "Ah, do excuse my ward's excitement, she's been looking forward to this all day." Pillow took a moment to catch his breath after chasing the hatchling through the festival. "She's quite proud of her little poem she's written - and though it is a little, ahem, immature, she would like to share." "IT'S A MASTERPIECE!" Cino grinned widely and reached up to deposit a scroll of messily scrawled lines on the desk. (By the way, I'm not sure if it really counts as a lymeric, I think the syllable count might be a little off, so it's meant to be more of a lymeric-y poem, if that makes [i]any[/i] sense) [I]Hello little Miths! I'd like to offer up a poem to the Wind! Judges: @Sinjin @Storygeek @SunnyShowers [/i] [b]FR Player Name:[/b] Fennecfox21 [b]FR Player ID#:[/b] #521233 [b]Dragon Poet's Name:[/b] Cino [b]Dragon Poet's ID#:[/b] #62542235 [b]Dragon Poet Image:[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/62542235][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/625423/62542235_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Entry Category:[/b] Just a Mith [b]Entry Title:[/b] Windy the fae [b]Entry: [/b] There once was a fae called Windy, Whose green wings were both very skinny, You'd think she was named, For her flight - but oh, shame! She was named for her gas; very stinky!

[columns][center][color=#13420c] [color=transparent]____[/color]@Darksilverhawk "[i]Wonderful! Thank you. I understand accents. I can't say worm... It always comes out warm. [u]Sigh[/u][/I]." [emoji=gust size=1] [color=transparent]____[/color]@SunstonePhoenix Isabella's pink color darkens considerably. "[I]Goodness! I miss like [b]4[/b] entries! Thank you for giving me such a gentle hint![/i]" She smiled brightly. "[i]Fixed![/i]" [emoji=gust size=1] [color=transparent]____[/color]@magiritsa Faceted eyes glimmer with emotion. "[I]A teddy bear's love is one of the best there is. Thank you for sharing[/I]!" She sniffs. "[i]It's been recorded. Have you picked up your [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2982666/1#post_46718316]Poet Certificate[/url][/I]?" [emoji=gust size=1] [color=transparent]____[/color]@AWB Isabella glowed. "[I]A sea shanty. I love it![/I]" Her antenna fluttered. "[I]It's been recorded. Have you picked up your [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2982666/1#post_46718316]Poet Certificate[/url][/I]?" [emoji=gust size=1] [color=transparent]____[/color]@cartographic The pink Mith giggled. And giggled some more. [emoji=gust size=1] [color=transparent]____[/color]@Fennecfox21 "Hello cute little one." Isabella waved. "[i]I've recorded your poem. But you forgot a title. Which is fine. It can be untitled. But that's its title if it is. Does that make sense?[/i]" [nextcol][img]https://i.imgur.com/GMHSXxU.png[/img][/columns]

@Sinjin
Cino giggled a little, blushing under her thick coat of fur. She snatched the scroll back and quickly scribbled a title down, handing it back with her usual confident smile.

(Heh, sorry, I've fixed it now!)

[columns][nextcol][color=transparent] ________________[nextcol][center][color=#13420c]@cartographic Isabella winked at the little dragon. "[I]Wonderful! I'll update it![/I]" [nextcol][color=transparent] ___________[nextcol][img]https://i.imgur.com/uzLeT5E.png[/img][/columns]

[I]Hello little Miths! I'd like to offer up a poem to the Wind! Judges: @Sinjin @Storygeek @SunnyShowers [/i] [b]FR Player Name:[/b] JustAGamerFurry2 [b]FR Player ID#:[/b] 556061 [b]Dragon Poet's Name:[/b] Saffrald [b]Dragon Poet's ID#:[/b] 66950468 [b]Dragon Poet Image:[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/66950468][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/669505/66950468_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Entry Category:[/b] Lucky Charms [b]Entry Title:[/b] Bells and Ribbons [b]Entry: [/b] Sometimes it's the smallest things That come floating on the wind. Sometimes it's the quiet rings That destiny has sent. Something so small, so fragile And yet the ringing brings me strength. Something that dances so agile As wind plays across its length. The rings become a melody An uplifting melody of winds. As the soft length dances in harmony The luck of bells and ribbons.

@JustAGamerFurry2 [columns][size=4]"How lovely!" Mistress Mith read the poem twice over in her head before responding. "Bells and Ribbons! Just like a musical malady!" Completely unaware of her malapropism, she handed Saffrald a little slip of paper. "Just stop [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2982666/1#post_46718316]here[/url] on your way out to collect your Poet Certificate. I hope we see more of your work this week!"[/size][nextcol][img]https://imgur.com/JxBlJZf.png[/img][/columns]

[I]Hello little Miths! I'd like to offer up a poem to the Wind! Judges: @Sinjin @Storygeek @SunnyShowers [/i] [b]FR Player Name:[/b] awanderingprson [b]FR Player ID#:[/b] 568633 [b]Dragon Poet's Name:[/b] Slaeten [b]Dragon Poet's ID#:[/b] 67711689 [b]Dragon Poet Image:[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/67711689][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/677117/67711689_350.png[/img][/url] A red-eyed Fae weaves through the crowd, landing at the front desk. She hands the mith a piece of paper. “This place is...very different from what I usually see. No offense; I’m just not used to the bright colors. I would like to submit a poem; it’s my first time, so don’t expect anything too good. I’ll be going somewhere less, er, eye-straining. I wish you the best of luck in organizing this event. Call me Slaeten, by the way.” They launch themselves into the air, supposedly away from the festival. [b]Entry Category:[/b] Lucky Charms [b]Entry Title:[/b] Everyone Deserves a Charm [b]Entry: [/b] The Scarred Wasteland, was the least to say, Barren of colors and life. Everything calling it their home Needed skill to survive. But, Luck never hurt anyone, And the Fae knew it well. So for near everyone met, She made a trinket for them too. Feathers in every color, And skulls of birds that once flew, Highlights of color, In a land of red-and-brown hues. Meticulously strung together with twine, Given to those she knew, Everyone deserves a charm of their own.

@awanderingprson [columns][img]https://imgur.com/DsVGEYy.png[/img][nextcol][size=4]As Slaeten flew away from the garish flags and eye-burning banners of the Festival, she heard a mad buzzing behind her. Turning gracefully, she spied a bright turquoise mith barreling toward her, a small parchment clasped in one hand. She backflapped and waited for them to catch up, averting her eyes from their gaudy color. The Mith buzzed up, out of breath. "That was a mighty fast exit, I'll say! Forgot to pick up your Poet Certificate. All the information is [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2982666/1#post_46718316]right here[/url]." They gestured for her to take the folded form. "Everyone gets one. Any questions, just ping or PM @paintminion or @Sinjin. Hope we see you again soon!" He turned into a steep dive and was gone.[/size][/columns]

[center][color=#13420c] Isabella fluttered high above the world. [img]https://i.imgur.com/uzLeT5E.png[/img] "[I]Thing are going beautifully. How exciting.[/i]."

[i]Two dragons come together, one a kind-eyed, black-and-white Spiral wearing a white hood and the other a nervous, amethyst-colored Tundra holding a piece of paper in their talons. She hesitates to come up to the front desk, but after some encouragement from the Spiral she manages to muster the courage to come up and hand in her poem.[/i] [I]"Hello little Miths! I'd like to offer up a poem to the Wind!" Judges: @Sinjin @Storygeek @SunnyShowers [/i] [b]FR Player Name:[/b] JustAGamerFurry2 [b]FR Player ID#:[/b] 556061 [b]Dragon Poet's Name:[/b] Lilac [b]Dragon Poet's ID#:[/b] 65516642 [b]Dragon Poet Image:[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/65516642][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/655167/65516642_350.png[/img][/url] [b]Entry Category:[/b] Butterfly Kisses [b]Entry Title:[/b] Different and Alike [b]Entry: [/b] You've heard the saying opposites attract A spark of love in the air between them. When I met my opposite I felt That two halves became whole between me and him. I am shy and timid While he is brave and bold. But with our lives intertwined Our love is truly gold.