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@ Soulian claim! [center]×××[/center] [center][b][size=4]Please don't pick Tza or Forge for this! All other dragons besides the fodder and sales dragons are open! I have dergs in hibernal too! Thank you <3[/size][/b][/center] [center]______________________________________________________________________________________[/center] Nightglider [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=56047566] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/560476/56047566_350.png[/img] [/url] has drawn Evara's eye [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58111318] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/581114/58111318_350.png[/img] [/url] [center]_______________________________________________________[/center] (sorry this is taking so long- life's been hitting me. I'll write something when i get off work tomorrow)

[center]@Sl0wDecay (I saw Rein's story and immediately fell in love with this idea) Amaryllis has stumbled upon Rein and his fallen kingdom and he might not leave [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/383457/38345617_350.png[/img] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/523471/52347067_350.png[/img] The fallen king sat on his throne as he always did, waiting. Waiting for someone to wander in, someone gilded with gold and jewels of their own, someone he could take them from.He didn't notice the new intruder into his room,untill the sun gingerly touched out her rays,into a room she had not dared to enter for centuries, and brushed light on them.What had once been a golden dragon the color of the smoke from his candles became a shimmering lightshow. In awe he watched them rummage around, admiring his own treasures yet not touching them.His many eyes wandered over the spiral taking in the plethora of colors,colors he had not seen in so long except for in his own gemstones of his hoard.He had to have this gemstone,this unearthly beauty.Laughter began to bubble from his mouth,it scraped against his throat as it came out.It wasn't the laughter of a happy dragon tho,it was the laughter of a dragon who'd snapped and gone mad,who'd found something they'd been looking for.The golden spiral's head shot up and looked at him,fear in their large emerald green eyes that reflected the monster the fallen king had become.The sun fled,her rays disappearing,and with it the gemstone dragon.They disappeared into the centuries of smoke the candles had left.With a angry roar the king rose,his black feathered wings shedding feathers as he frantically searched,searched for the gemstone the sun had stolen from him.His angry mumbles grew louder and louder,"Cold and dark the gemstones shine,dark and dead on the inside" he remarked the gibberish echoing in the room.He eventually gave up on his frantic scrabblings and went back to rest on his throne,defeated,again. ~~~ The golden spiral watched the broken king search for him,why?He did not know.He sadly watched them return to their throne,ruined and alone.But he didn't leave,for he could not understand how one with so much of the beauty of the world could be so sad,so broken.Maybe he'd stay,just to bring the king the slight happiness of seeing him then and again,maybe he'd leave and return bringing some of his own gifts.He hadn't decided.And so he sat curled in front of a heavily curtained window deciding what to do I really hope you liked this and that I captured Rein and his madness well enough.[/center]

@dragongem23 Claim! [center] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38353840] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/383539/38353840_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=53612723] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/536128/53612723_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Unusual[/i] The Ridgeback pondered, It was uncommon for him to step outside f his lair like this. Yet when he did, the larger fellow comes across and Imperial of all dragons? A rather fancy one at that. Hmn. How curious. Despite being pure white, the larger fellow could stay hidden rather well. Ooze dripped down from his tattered wings as he watched curiously. The more he observed, the more of his interest was drawn. What was this dragon doing in the glade, anyways? "Excuse me" Clearing his throat, the Ridegeback took a step out, wings brushing against the flora and fauna as more ooze dripped onto the grass below him. "I couldn't help but notice you seem a little far from home. Such a handsome dragon without an escort seems a little unfair to me." Heat was rising to his face. [i]WHAT?[/i], where in Sorenith had THAT come from?! Was this some part of his curse, bringing forth such confidence? The Ridgeback paused for a moment, eyes a little wide as he shuffled from foot to foot nervously. "What I mean is, maybe I could escort you home. This part of the wood can be more than a little dangerous. A-And maybe get to know a few things about you too!" his tail swished a little behind him, batting against a nearby hollow tree.[/center]

[center] @princesquishable [/center] [center][b]Rochelle...[/b][/center] [center][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=47056510] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/470566/47056510_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [center] [b]has met Erythro, deep in the jungle...[/b][/center] [center][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38460798] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/384608/38460798_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] [item=Broadleaf Plantain] It's just a quick gathering, nothing special. When her workshop runs out of the proper herbal ingredients, Erythro takes it upon herself to find them. But the jungle is deep, and dark at times. The thorns pricking at her feet make it hard to focus on the task at hand. She really should hire an assistant! Erythro makes no verbal complaints, only a huff here and there. She pushes forward, collecting the proper plants. Her claws are precise, slicing the stems of various leaves. She's silent, making quick work of her collecting. After an hour or two of work, she readies herself to return home. But a guttural scream causes her to freeze in her tracks. "I'm a doctor" she thinks, "a scream like this shouldn't phase me," and yet the noise gave her a sinking feeling. It didn't sound like a beast, it sounded like a dragon. She followed the source of the sound. Nothing, at first, all Erythro could hear was the ambiance of the jungle. "Hello?" she hoped her voice didn't convey the anxiety she was feeling, was this a trap? She knew those. But she could get out of a trap, what if someone really needed her help? Piercing through the chatter of the woods, she got her reply. "Help.." "I'm on my way!" there was no alarm in her voice, only strict urgency. Erythro pushed through the foliage, finding the limp body of a pearlcatcher. She would have thought she'd be dead if it weren't for her sporadic gasps for air. She made her way over, kneeling by the body. She could identify the gash down her side. "What caused this?" Erythro asked. "Could have at least asked my name first?" the Pearlcatcher responds, her voice is weak. "If that can distract you from the stinging, then by all means tell me your name" Erythro readies her supplies. "It's Rochelle- AGH" her head snaps up, Erythro has soaked a small cloth in antiseptic, rubbing it on the wound. "Thank you, Rochelle, I am Erythro" Rochelle gives a displeased huff, resting her head back down. "Theft.." she grunts "Pardon?" the doctor asks, cleaning the blood from Rochelle's sides. "Stole an avian gemstaff..sure did pay the price" Rochelle chuckles, then winces as the wound responds to her movement. "Don't move so suddenly" she instructs. "You like tellin' me what to do, don't you?" Rochelle jabs, "next thing I know you'll be telling me not to steal" Erythro doesn't respond, just rolls her eyes. "this looks like it will need stitches, can you walk alright?" she asks Rochelle thinks for a moment, then smirks, "I'm not sure...you may need to carry me" "Perhaps I will, on one condition" Rochelle raises an eyebrow. "You don't speak for the entire way there" "Fine" Erythro finishes wrapping the wound. And lifts Rochelle. The way back home will be long, and definitely more laborious, but she is prepared to make that journey if it means helping someone else. [item=Chickweed] (Leaving it vague like this can be hard, because I want to leave it up to the reader if the dragons are humanized or not...regardless! I hope you like it)

[center]@Baptismal[/center] [center]It seems your Chirp [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/487219/48721819_350.png[/img] Has enraptured my boy Oathstone[/center] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/549139/54913843_350.png[/img] Always doing something Oathstone wasn't the type of dragon to stay still for long. But at this point in time he was absolutely rooted in place enraptured by the beauty on the far side of the market. She was elegant, lovely, a truly gorgeous dragon she was..she was...totally out of his league! He tore his gaze away and looked around quickly, checking to see if any other dragon noticed him gaping at her. He sighed in relief when he saw no one was paying attention to him. He shook himself and slowly gathered up the herbs that had foolishly slipped out of his claws when he had noticed her. Oathstone counted all the herbs before slyly trying to sneak a glance her way. To his alarm she was gone! He whipped his gaze from side to side trying to catch a glimpse of her in the crowded market place. Oathstone sighed in disappointment when he didn't spy her. He'd never seen such a exquisite dragon in his life! Pausing to take one last glance around the market, he hurried away to finish his deliveries. As he walked Oathstone pondered on his thoughts, he had never been this attracted to anyone since well..ever! It seemed he had developed a major crush on this beautiful skydancer. About three days had past since Oathstone saw the skydancer. On this particular day he was delivering stock to various shops around town, when he saw her! She was idly walking around, and lazily browsing the items on sale. His tail swished in excitment, maybe he should go talk to her! No why would she even give him, a delivery guy, even a moment of her time? His shoulders drooped as he nervously shuffled in place. Oathstone wasn't as handsome as other dragons nor was he as desirable. I mean compared to alot of dragons he was considered annoying. Sure he talked alot, got distracted easily and was always somehow getting into trouble. But he wasn't that bad..was he? Oathstone's gaze was drawn to a red Imperial that was arrogantly stalking his way through the crowd. He huffed in anger as he saw Herthlin the town playboy walking straight towards her. Oathstone definitely couldn't let this beautiful skydancer be defiled by the likes of him! Gathering up his courage Oathstone dropped his deliveries and hurried over to her. " Um..ex-excuse me? " He stuttered out. Great now she's going to think I cant even speak properly he thought, mentally facepalming. She turned her elegant head and looked at him curiously " Yes? " Oathstone swallowed nervously " My name is Oathstone and I was a..wondering if you would like to go..um..to the park?..with me? " he asked. Why did he have to say the park!? The park...THE PARK! She's going to think I'm the lamest dragon ever! Oathstone cringed internally, sure it was lame but he had to at least try to save her from Herthlin! She stared at him a moment taken aback before glancing over his shoulder at the imperial dragon behind him. Who was glaring venomously at Oathstone. " I'm Chirp and yes I think I'd like that " she answered her mouth quirking into a smile. [Rule] Wow that turned out way longer than I thought it would! I even made up a fictional character (Herthlin) I got way to into this lol and i dont even know if this counts as flirting...whoops!

@GoldenRidge [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58256586] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/582566/58256586_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55279790] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/552798/55279790_350.png[/img] [/url] Timberfall catches Bastien's eye. He strides up to her, with a suave look on his face. [i]Hey[/i] Timberfall looks at him. [i]Check out my wings[/i] Timberfall looks up again annoyed. [i]You wanna...[/i] Before Bastien can finish, Timberfall stands up. Thinking she's going to kiss him, Bastien closes his eyes and pulls her close. Bastien snaps out of his trance. [i] She'll never love me, day dreaming is useless...[/i] As he slowly starts working again, Timberfall approaches. [b]Hey[/b] When he turns around, she kisses him. (I guess this isn't really flirting... Close enough right?)

@MeKat Your Astilbe [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49702983] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/497030/49702983_350.png[/img] [/url] and my Salmisra [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=47415301] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/474154/47415301_350.png[/img] [/url] In the passages of coliseum, wild areas and aggressive enemies, it's hard to find someone you can put the minimum level of trust. That's how Sal always been: Attack first, ask questions later. And this time who felt for said way of life was Astilbe, a Coatl, nevertheless quite strong for his own good. Sal pinned him against the ground and growling on his face asked what his business were there. "The same as yours! Survive!" Indeed, every dragon who passed through there just wanted to gather treasure. Sal felt a bit bad and let go of the poor wanderer. "... I'm sorry, I just don't like people coming on MY territory. But you are ok, I guess...." She got embarassed and clawed the ground, now seeing that the stranger was actually very pretty. ---------- For the next person, if you want dragons with characters they are on [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/lair/87867/543283?name=&type=undefined]this tab[/url] and[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/den/87867/1423530?name=&type=undefined] this tab[/url]! ^^

[center]@Gif Nadia has run into Ajuogas Surprisingly both of them have charges that aren't other dragons kina in a way [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/492152/49215177_350.png[/img] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/479375/47937401_350.png[/img] The dark Gaurdain stood out against the vibrant greens of the woods deep in the lightweavers territory.He was here,now he just had to find something.Something small would work right?He glanced at the grass he'd just crushed landing.No that wouldn't work.A squirrel jumped from the tree's above him..that'd work.He quckly jabbed a claw up,but a black wispy hand grabbed his claw and tore it back."pardon me but i'd like you to ASK before killing one of the forest" a large female gaurdain asked.The sun glinted off of her golden mask and black horns."I can kill what I like" he growled,upset that she'd interrupted.His charge wouldn't be happy.He had to at least kill something every day.The gaurdain laughed,"and what makes you think that,little one?" she said it with a slightly demeaning tone and his eyes narrowed in anger."I'm not little" he remarked with a hiss.She turned,"To me,this forest,the world.You are considered little." she added."Fine,I'll look somewhere else" he his flaring his dark wings and lifting off into the sky flying off.The female guardian sighed as she went back,"I should've gotten his name" she muttered."not like I would've remembered" she added before disappearing into the woods again[/center]