@beleaf you're dumb
Dragon Trading
Arrange Crossroads exchanges with other players.
TOPIC | Open a a Door
@Ender4055 - they’ve been doing posts like this for a couple of days now. Random people, just want the attention
@Ender4055 - they’ve been doing posts like this for a couple of days now. Random people, just want the attention
well, lets just ignore the toxic jerk named arey0uready...
-heres the post-
@AwesomeTeaPot you decide to choose charmander -my personal favorite- and got a... small charizard??? huh -still pretty cool that this exists-
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58529328]
[img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/585294/58529328_350.png[/img]
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@Zeca18 you chose squirtle and you got this little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/23885.png
@BeLeaf you chose bulbasaur and got a little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/14560.png
and lets remember to be nice!
-i'l send over in a minute-
well, lets just ignore the toxic jerk named arey0uready...
-heres the post-
@AwesomeTeaPot you decide to choose charmander -my personal favorite- and got a... small charizard??? huh -still pretty cool that this exists-
@Zeca18 you chose squirtle and you got this little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/23885.png
@BeLeaf you chose bulbasaur and got a little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/14560.png
and lets remember to be nice!
-i'l send over in a minute-
-heres the post-
@AwesomeTeaPot you decide to choose charmander -my personal favorite- and got a... small charizard??? huh -still pretty cool that this exists-
@Zeca18 you chose squirtle and you got this little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/23885.png
@BeLeaf you chose bulbasaur and got a little boi!
https://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/14560.png
and lets remember to be nice!
-i'l send over in a minute-
First door
A pure white door stood between two marble pillars, it was a peculiar as it didn't seem to have any walls connected to it just an elaborate frame of silvers which spiralled along with it like a snake twisting through it.
Second door
A colourful door stood with hundreds of fabrics hanging upon it almost hugging it as if it was alive and breathing.
Third door
the door stood upon the ground sapping it from life and turning it into a drab grey. It had a small stumpy man who kept warning any passers-Byers that the door came from hell itself and only evil could live there.
A pure white door stood between two marble pillars, it was a peculiar as it didn't seem to have any walls connected to it just an elaborate frame of silvers which spiralled along with it like a snake twisting through it.
Second door
A colourful door stood with hundreds of fabrics hanging upon it almost hugging it as if it was alive and breathing.
Third door
the door stood upon the ground sapping it from life and turning it into a drab grey. It had a small stumpy man who kept warning any passers-Byers that the door came from hell itself and only evil could live there.
First door
A pure white door stood between two marble pillars, it was a peculiar as it didn't seem to have any walls connected to it just an elaborate frame of silvers which spiralled along with it like a snake twisting through it.
Second door
A colourful door stood with hundreds of fabrics hanging upon it almost hugging it as if it was alive and breathing.
Third door
the door stood upon the ground sapping it from life and turning it into a drab grey. It had a small stumpy man who kept warning any passers-Byers that the door came from hell itself and only evil could live there.
A pure white door stood between two marble pillars, it was a peculiar as it didn't seem to have any walls connected to it just an elaborate frame of silvers which spiralled along with it like a snake twisting through it.
Second door
A colourful door stood with hundreds of fabrics hanging upon it almost hugging it as if it was alive and breathing.
Third door
the door stood upon the ground sapping it from life and turning it into a drab grey. It had a small stumpy man who kept warning any passers-Byers that the door came from hell itself and only evil could live there.
@rubyxblade
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58140437]
[img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/581405/58140437_350.png[/img]
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"What idiot decided to open the door?" Grumbled Xzavier "the damn idiot outside was meant to scare everyone away but I still get people hassling me". A dark handsome dragon sat scribbling down long passages on old parchment as he squinted in candlelight. He was a very famous philosopher in the region and due to this had suddenly been gifted with a large fandom of annoying groupies to avoid them his options where dire. To pay a grumpy man to stand outside a door he got enchanted by a magician to take life from the earth and call it hell. Instead, he attracted damn adventurers. "Is there something you would like? A signature? has a well done your brave? Or even a piece of paper with eff off scribed on it" hissed the dragon unamused
@Voiles
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58397981]
[img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/583980/58397981_350.png[/img]
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As the door opens a young albino goaler can be seen with eyes full of passion. She smiles kindly at you, coming over with an elegance that only someone born into royalty could muster almost by instinct you want to bow. "Now who are you my darling, you haven't been around long it seems?" She spoke with an accent you couldn't quite recognise but it flowed like a river through a calm countryside and her voice was soft like small bunny's. You stutter with your words but finally, tell her that you were curious about the door. She didn't quite understand but talk about how she wished she could explore and leave this drab place she calls home.
@Zeca18
[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=58402646]
[img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/584027/58402646_350.png[/img]
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You stumbled in tripping over the fabrics as you tried to step over them. In seconds, a dragon comes rushing to you "I do apologize but the shops not open yet" he stammers while hitting away the fabrics which seemed to move on there own. Then he stopped and as if a fire was set alight and he snapped "but I can't have you leaving looking like that...did you dress yourself today?" He became frantic moving around the shop and everything almost flowing around him as his scissors began there work. You tried to escape he seemed like a mad man and not someone you should stay with but before you could a long piece of red silk wound itself around your arms and a garish green followed and as if like magic you were stuck being a measured for a new coat.
@rubyxblade
"What idiot decided to open the door?" Grumbled Xzavier "the damn idiot outside was meant to scare everyone away but I still get people hassling me". A dark handsome dragon sat scribbling down long passages on old parchment as he squinted in candlelight. He was a very famous philosopher in the region and due to this had suddenly been gifted with a large fandom of annoying groupies to avoid them his options where dire. To pay a grumpy man to stand outside a door he got enchanted by a magician to take life from the earth and call it hell. Instead, he attracted damn adventurers. "Is there something you would like? A signature? has a well done your brave? Or even a piece of paper with eff off scribed on it" hissed the dragon unamused
@Voiles
As the door opens a young albino goaler can be seen with eyes full of passion. She smiles kindly at you, coming over with an elegance that only someone born into royalty could muster almost by instinct you want to bow. "Now who are you my darling, you haven't been around long it seems?" She spoke with an accent you couldn't quite recognise but it flowed like a river through a calm countryside and her voice was soft like small bunny's. You stutter with your words but finally, tell her that you were curious about the door. She didn't quite understand but talk about how she wished she could explore and leave this drab place she calls home.
@Zeca18
You stumbled in tripping over the fabrics as you tried to step over them. In seconds, a dragon comes rushing to you "I do apologize but the shops not open yet" he stammers while hitting away the fabrics which seemed to move on there own. Then he stopped and as if a fire was set alight and he snapped "but I can't have you leaving looking like that...did you dress yourself today?" He became frantic moving around the shop and everything almost flowing around him as his scissors began there work. You tried to escape he seemed like a mad man and not someone you should stay with but before you could a long piece of red silk wound itself around your arms and a garish green followed and as if like magic you were stuck being a measured for a new coat.
"What idiot decided to open the door?" Grumbled Xzavier "the damn idiot outside was meant to scare everyone away but I still get people hassling me". A dark handsome dragon sat scribbling down long passages on old parchment as he squinted in candlelight. He was a very famous philosopher in the region and due to this had suddenly been gifted with a large fandom of annoying groupies to avoid them his options where dire. To pay a grumpy man to stand outside a door he got enchanted by a magician to take life from the earth and call it hell. Instead, he attracted damn adventurers. "Is there something you would like? A signature? has a well done your brave? Or even a piece of paper with eff off scribed on it" hissed the dragon unamused
@Voiles
As the door opens a young albino goaler can be seen with eyes full of passion. She smiles kindly at you, coming over with an elegance that only someone born into royalty could muster almost by instinct you want to bow. "Now who are you my darling, you haven't been around long it seems?" She spoke with an accent you couldn't quite recognise but it flowed like a river through a calm countryside and her voice was soft like small bunny's. You stutter with your words but finally, tell her that you were curious about the door. She didn't quite understand but talk about how she wished she could explore and leave this drab place she calls home.
@Zeca18
You stumbled in tripping over the fabrics as you tried to step over them. In seconds, a dragon comes rushing to you "I do apologize but the shops not open yet" he stammers while hitting away the fabrics which seemed to move on there own. Then he stopped and as if a fire was set alight and he snapped "but I can't have you leaving looking like that...did you dress yourself today?" He became frantic moving around the shop and everything almost flowing around him as his scissors began there work. You tried to escape he seemed like a mad man and not someone you should stay with but before you could a long piece of red silk wound itself around your arms and a garish green followed and as if like magic you were stuck being a measured for a new coat.