TOPIC | Shall We Play A Game (of Doors)?
@fadeddream
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You find:
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58269592]
[img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/582696/58269592_350.png[/img]
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@MadScientist1
You find:
[item= unhatched light egg]
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@Paradoxii
You find:
[item= Noggle]
And
[item= Rat King]
And
[item= Veiled Vision]
it smells like dust
Door three has colored bows across it
it smells like dust
Door three has colored bows across it
Bloop ^v^ +3 fr time
Hatchery|
Hatchery|
@skeledrake
the ribbon covered door opens to reveala little friend.
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58286784]
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@IdkAndIDontCare the door creaks open to reveal the snorer
its a spidered seat. who knew it could be so loud!
@Slaytheist The musty door opens revealing a small parcel
@skeledrake
the ribbon covered door opens to reveala little friend.
@IdkAndIDontCare the door creaks open to reveal the snorer
its a spidered seat. who knew it could be so loud!
@Slaytheist The musty door opens revealing a small parcel
the ribbon covered door opens to reveala little friend.
@IdkAndIDontCare the door creaks open to reveal the snorer
its a spidered seat. who knew it could be so loud!
@Slaytheist The musty door opens revealing a small parcel
Bloop ^v^ +3 fr time
Hatchery|
Hatchery|
You walk along the deserted dirt road in the woods with a small companion. You recall the hatchling people had been looking for years that now is thought to be dead. You look at the creature traveling alongside you, wondering its reaction to this repeated news. Your gut feeling urges you to believe that the hatchling isn't dead, and you will prove it! Today WILL be your day to finally make a great discovery and shock the world! You grin to yourself, imaging all the glory you'd get from this expedition, and how your stinky rival will finally bow down to you and admit you ARE the greatest dragon ever! You believe this thought. Whilst picturing your fame among the thousands of clans, you trip on a stone and fall into a dark pit, along with a shrieking familiar.
When you wake up, you spit the disgusting mush of dirt and saliva out of your mouth and rub the grime out of your eyes. Where were you? What time of day is it? Is it even day? You look up and see three mysterious doors. They spark your curiosity. It appears your friend is interested, too.
The first door releases a magical aura of arcane. The frame glows with runes of the arcane element. It appears to be made of a type of pink crystal, but you are not sure. The antique handle appears to constantly grow and shrink in size. Your companion is attracted to it.
The second door is plain grey and is made out of metal. It flickers in and out of existence. You feel space and time twist and bend around it, creating an unnerving aura. Your companion calls out to it.
The third door smells like a feast. It looks like your grandma's front door. Autumn leaves fall around it, but you feel like they are illusions. Your companion begs to differ, playing in them.
When you wake up, you spit the disgusting mush of dirt and saliva out of your mouth and rub the grime out of your eyes. Where were you? What time of day is it? Is it even day? You look up and see three mysterious doors. They spark your curiosity. It appears your friend is interested, too.
The first door releases a magical aura of arcane. The frame glows with runes of the arcane element. It appears to be made of a type of pink crystal, but you are not sure. The antique handle appears to constantly grow and shrink in size. Your companion is attracted to it.
The second door is plain grey and is made out of metal. It flickers in and out of existence. You feel space and time twist and bend around it, creating an unnerving aura. Your companion calls out to it.
You walk along the deserted dirt road in the woods with a small companion. You recall the hatchling people had been looking for years that now is thought to be dead. You look at the creature traveling alongside you, wondering its reaction to this repeated news. Your gut feeling urges you to believe that the hatchling isn't dead, and you will prove it! Today WILL be your day to finally make a great discovery and shock the world! You grin to yourself, imaging all the glory you'd get from this expedition, and how your stinky rival will finally bow down to you and admit you ARE the greatest dragon ever! You believe this thought. Whilst picturing your fame among the thousands of clans, you trip on a stone and fall into a dark pit, along with a shrieking familiar.
When you wake up, you spit the disgusting mush of dirt and saliva out of your mouth and rub the grime out of your eyes. Where were you? What time of day is it? Is it even day? You look up and see three mysterious doors. They spark your curiosity. It appears your friend is interested, too.
The first door releases a magical aura of arcane. The frame glows with runes of the arcane element. It appears to be made of a type of pink crystal, but you are not sure. The antique handle appears to constantly grow and shrink in size. Your companion is attracted to it.
The second door is plain grey and is made out of metal. It flickers in and out of existence. You feel space and time twist and bend around it, creating an unnerving aura. Your companion calls out to it.
The third door smells like a feast. It looks like your grandma's front door. Autumn leaves fall around it, but you feel like they are illusions. Your companion begs to differ, playing in them.
When you wake up, you spit the disgusting mush of dirt and saliva out of your mouth and rub the grime out of your eyes. Where were you? What time of day is it? Is it even day? You look up and see three mysterious doors. They spark your curiosity. It appears your friend is interested, too.
The first door releases a magical aura of arcane. The frame glows with runes of the arcane element. It appears to be made of a type of pink crystal, but you are not sure. The antique handle appears to constantly grow and shrink in size. Your companion is attracted to it.
The second door is plain grey and is made out of metal. It flickers in and out of existence. You feel space and time twist and bend around it, creating an unnerving aura. Your companion calls out to it.