Dragon Share

Hey- I’m super sorry to everyone i left hanging- this was fun, but running an interact thread without knowing how to close interactions stressed me out. I loved reading everyone’s responses, I just got nervous writing mine back. [quote= Activity chorus pinglist]@/Kaykao @/UltraNumbed @/Dracema @/Wyndolen @/Centennial @/BetaOrionis @/Evermagical @/Broadwaypaisano @/persist @/GembondFairy @/Argentdayl @/Daemonengrau @/GlowstoneWoF @/vanillaicecream1 @/SirenaSib[/quote] [size= 3]You all were mentioned because you submit dragons to [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2790967]the Chorus[/url]. You are under no obligation to reply, and this is the last ping you will get from this thread, unless you choose to participate. If you want to be removed from the activity or general pinglist, let me know in the chorus thread and you’ll be taken off.[/size] [center][img]https://flightrising.com/dropbox/banescale_separator.png[/img][/center] [columns] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57349208] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/573493/57349208_350.png[/img] [/url] [size= 2][center][i]Caesura - he/him Tenor - Conductor - Forgesung Merries[/i][/center][/size][nextcol][i]“How many do you think will arrive?”[/i] Caesura would be perched along a gentle cliffside in the Windsinger’s domain; his tail half-curled around as he listened to the winds. Having hatched with eyes of the Windsinger, the Banescale found himself having an attachment to the Wind flight and their culture. His head, lined with a frill of quills, would turn to his yellow partner. Tablature would shrug, as well as possible with no arms.[/columns] [columns]”However many arrive, I suppose.” With a slight tilt of their claw, they would finish setting the instrument. It was large and impossible to navigate for a 1/4/2 dragon; their head went through one hole and their wing positioned at another and their tail curled around to a fine-tune and- how would they even build this with no arms? It didn’t matter- it was Tablature’s lute, and they were very proud of their skill playing it. “What did you call for again?”[nextcol] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57384233] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/573843/57384233_350.png[/img] [/url] [center][i]Tablature - They/them Lustist - Forgesung Merries[/i][/center][/columns] A moment would pause. Caesura closed his eyes for a moment, a wing brushing back the quills lining his head. “Company,” he would finally admit. “I- I want to hear about the Chorus across Sornieth. How is everyone else doing? We’re but two dragons, three if you count my [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=341212&did=57351183]sister[/url], and the Chorus is hundreds. Surly some will come.” Tabla would chuckle, wings plucking at strings in a melodic way, humming throughout the wings. “So you want news? That’s easy to say. But,” they paused, looking pointedly at the Tenor, “Do you have news to make up for their time?” He’d sputter. “Why- Of course I do! It’s been wonderful here in the Plateu- We’ve met many dragons, Bisrie has found a friend, I found [i]you[/i]-“ “Then sing that you want to trade news, and maybe they’ll answer. It’ll be nice to properly met more Banescales.” A question loomed on Caesura’s tongue for the lutist, but he shook his head before turning it back to the winds and singing his call again. It was soft and gentle; one you would imagine to hear it while traveling, humming on the winds, and it would almost make you feel as if important things were to come. Caesura knew exactly the dragons that would hear it, even when it faded from his winds and traveled on. [center][img]https://flightrising.com/dropbox/banescale_separator.png[/img][/center] Welcome to Bast’s first bonafied Interact thread! I’m sure you know how these work- but if you don’t, here’s a quick rundown: [LIST] [*] You use one of your dragons and respond to [b]this post, specifically[/b] [*] I reply with one of both of my dragons, mentioning you in the post. [*] You can reply to THAT, if you want, but you don’t have to. [*] This thread, in particular, is designed for [b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2790967]Chorus[/url]-affiliated Banescales[/b] to reply, but it’s open to anyone! [/LIST]

[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49368707] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/493688/49368707_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Robin - he/him Harmony - Traveller's Choir[/i] ([s]If he's supposed to have another role forgive me; I noticed his name is bolded on the log, and I'm not sure what that means.[/s]) Robin heard the call even from all the way in his current home in the Shrieking Wilds, and after warning someone that he would be gone for a while, took off to answer the call. Of course, the Banescale returned it once he assumed he was a good amount of the way there, wanting to signal his upcoming arrival before he even got there. His low voice was useful for that, even if it tended to get his voice mistaken for another breed entirely. The many-eyed Banescale smiled as he landed, noticing that there were already a couple of fellow Banescales here; the fact that one of them had a rather impressive lute just made Robin even more excited. "...Hello there! I heard a call to trade news, and.....I'm not sure what kind of news is needed from me, but I am curious about what the news you have is!" Robin is likely just eager to meet other Banescales; there really aren't any in the little group he lives in, just Imperials and a Gaoler, so a chance to meet more Chorus members besides others in the Traveller's Choir from around his area was quite the rare experience as well.

[center][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57585120] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/575852/57585120_350.png[/img] [/url] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=1&body=67&bodygene=49&breed=18&element=2&eyetype=8&gender=0&tert=147&tertgene=48&winggene=0&wings=2&auth=fb386b5e401fd8ea1b5ed057afc2a8b7bdf1c0c5&dummyext=prev.png[/img] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57382913] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/573830/57382913_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=50891851] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/508919/50891851_350.png[/img] [/url] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=1&body=50&bodygene=13&breed=1&element=3&eyetype=0&gender=1&tert=39&tertgene=18&winggene=1&wings=49&auth=0e6939ac0310217970dc3b0abd795e3e120e5ffd&dummyext=prev.png[/img] [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/preview/dragon?age=1&body=145&bodygene=1&breed=12&element=11&eyetype=0&gender=0&tert=83&tertgene=18&winggene=22&wings=47&auth=b3f36c5fed18b4f0d60d0e714bfffc106467590c&dummyext=prev.png[/img][/center] A pink and white dragon was riding the winds high above, plunging through the clouds with dips and swerves. His deep voice boomed with laughter. Beside him a coatl flew trailing behind in the purple mist left behind by the banescale. The call drifted up high above but only reached one of the three dragons ears. A small fae clutching the banescales horns for dear life. "Poe! Poe! Do you hear that?" she cried in delight. Poe's eyes widened and with a twirl he dove down below the clouds, scanning the horizon for one of his own. When they came into view he called out them, his powerful low voice carrying across the distance easily.

@GembondFairy

"Do you hear it, Tabla?"

Caesura would hear the call of reply on the wind, letting himself rise to his feet. He'd wait patiently for the Banescale to arrive, giving a low bow in greeting when he finally did. "Welcome, brother-" he started.

"Cae, you're so formal," Tabla jested, seeming to notice Robin's intrest in their lute. "Innit pretty? I cut the shape myself-" They were cut off by a wing in the side, Caesura shaking his head in a more older-brotherly manner. Tabla shook their head, before catching sight of more newcomers and running to greet them.

"To answer your question," Cae replied to Robin, "Any news, really. I and Tablature have been travelling alone for quite some time, and it'd be wonderful to speak with others."

@Evermagical (i hope you don't mind if i combine the two- i feel like it'd make a bit more narrative sense)

Tabla went to greet Fortissimo and Ottava, their wings playing a tune on their lute. "Welcome!" They announced, taking a moment to dramatically flare out their wings almost like jazz-hands. "I'm- uh- actually suprised people are actually showing up. Don't tell Caes this, but-" their voice lowered, "I didn't expect the call to work." They chuckled, shrugging as they sat in the grass and played their lute. "What's been going on with your clan or group or whatever? Caes- well, we- were curious- and since there's a lot of the Chorus all over the Sornieth, he thought it would be a good idea to group up for an informal 'how you been' meeting."

@LostForeverLost (spooky name btw)

Tabla's eyes would drift across the sky as they laid in the grass with the waiting Caesura. "Look up," they'd nudge him gently, suddenly sitting up as clouds of pink joined the sky.

Cae's head would turn up, and he'd jump up onto his feet as he sung back a long note in reply. He seemed excited- not only for his own to join, but the Coatl and Fae too- "Wonderful! I don't think I've met any of the very small ones," he jested to Tabla, who shook her head and chuckled.

[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57581409] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/575815/57581409_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57581418] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/575815/57581418_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Vivace and Scheherazade[/i] (this isn't going to make sense when they grow up in a few days but let's just pretend they're little babs) Two tiny Banescale hatchlings were flapping their way through the sky, their response to the call an instinctual urge. The brighter hatchling, vivid shades of orange and green, dipped below the clouds, eyes widening at the sight of others of her own kind. In an attempt to mimic the powerful notes she’d heard on the wind, Vivace opened her mouth as she dived lower, but instead of a beautiful call, the result was more of a loud squeak. Scheherazade, her companion, had more success with a wavering, nervous crooning note as she flitted after Vivace. The gray hatchling was a little more cautious than her companion- Vivace was simply full of energy, plummeting right out of the sky and skidding to the ground at the larger Banescales’ feet. Vivace tumbled over her slightly-too-large wings for a moment before righting herself. Scheherazade landed more gracefully as Vivace straightened herself up, letting out another bold 'meep' noise. Scheherazade just shrank into herself a little bit, whispering, “Are you sure we should be here? Look at everyone else. They’re so big.”

@ratdealer
(eee ty, it means a lot to me! I like your name too. It made me smile ^^)

The banescale landed a couple metres away, fanning out his large white wings. "It's so good to see another banescale!" he laughed and made his way over to them. "I'm Poe!"

The coatl landed beside him and swatted Poe with his wing, "Don't forget to introduce us!" he said, playfully unimpressed.

"Yes, yes," he gave the coatl the side eye and the fae let out a high noted giggle, "this is Carrum and that is Sazuki. They're practically my siblings." He shook his head and Sazuki fluttered off and onto the ground infront of Tablature.

@Evermagical

Tabla listened contently to Ottova’s status update, the lute seeming to quiet slightly. They didn’t quite fully understand what Ottova was talking about per his references of subjects and kingdoms. They can... figure that out later.

They dipped their head in a couple nods as Ottova spoke about his return here. “I did’t think there were so many Banescales,” they admit, “I was one of the later-hatchers after most of the flock had left. Hey,” they suddenly thought, a wing scratching their chin, “I wonder- how many of us are actually family...” They trailed off, shaking their head as the other one (Fortsomo? They’ll ask later) spoke about meeting gaolers. They grinned, enjoying the mental image.

“Y’know Caesura?” They asked, pointing. “His sister- Bisrie, she isn’t here right now- she’s, like, best friends with a Gaoler she found travelling. From what I heard, the Gaoler didn’t even notice the whole ‘banescale’ thing she had going.” They snorted as well, remembering how Tabk acted when they and Caes had met the girls. Story for later.

“Oh- out Clan? We don’t really have one,” they kinda-sorta-shrugged. “We’ve been travelling around the Wingsinger’s domain for a while. Caes prefers it, and I don’t mind either way. Where’s your clan at, anyway?”