[i]While walking through the Foxfire Bramble, trying to maneuver through the thorny vines, you happen upon a strange sight. Those look like… pies? Yes, pies littering the dark foliage. Further observation reveals a green dragon fluttering around baking pies and rhythmically speaking a very large number. Behind her, a yellow mirror and a purple guardian follow looking anxious.[/i]
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“Mother will be so… frustrated if she wakes up and sees all these pies. It’s very wasteful! We have to do something about this Dissy!”
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[i]The large dragon nods in agreement before looking down in dismay. Alas, there are a lot of pies.[/i]
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“One, five, nine, two, six…”
[i]At this point the yellow mirror spots you and approaches happily.[/i]
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“Dissy! Dissy! We have a guest! Mother doesn’t usually like strangers in her lair, but today we’ll make an exception. My name is Instinct, this big guy is my buddy Disalvatore, and running around making a mess of our lair is Machin. Something about it being a day for pie? I don’t really know. Here, why don’t you introduce yourself, tell us your favorite flavor of pie, and we’ll see about getting you a slice… or ten.”
Show me a dragon that would like some pie, and their favorite flavor!
While walking through the Foxfire Bramble, trying to maneuver through the thorny vines, you happen upon a strange sight. Those look like… pies? Yes, pies littering the dark foliage. Further observation reveals a green dragon fluttering around baking pies and rhythmically speaking a very large number. Behind her, a yellow mirror and a purple guardian follow looking anxious.
“Mother will be so… frustrated if she wakes up and sees all these pies. It’s very wasteful! We have to do something about this Dissy!”
The large dragon nods in agreement before looking down in dismay. Alas, there are a lot of pies.
“One, five, nine, two, six…”
At this point the yellow mirror spots you and approaches happily.
“Dissy! Dissy! We have a guest! Mother doesn’t usually like strangers in her lair, but today we’ll make an exception. My name is Instinct, this big guy is my buddy Disalvatore, and running around making a mess of our lair is Machin. Something about it being a day for pie? I don’t really know. Here, why don’t you introduce yourself, tell us your favorite flavor of pie, and we’ll see about getting you a slice… or ten.”
Show me a dragon that would like some pie, and their favorite flavor!
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Cinnyris's is my clan's pie eating champion, so you're in luck c: i think his favorite flavor would be pecan!
(your dragons are so cute btw!!)
Cinnyris's is my clan's pie eating champion, so you're in luck c: i think his favorite flavor would be pecan!
(your dragons are so cute btw!!)
oh how neat!! forgot it was pi day!
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There are usually no breaks in the Fortress of Ends, but Carrio couldn't help but follow their nose. Through thick brambles and squishy marsh floor, the Wildclaw perserveres to satisfy their furious stomach. It's a sweet, cherry scent on the wind, something they simply can't resist!
(they/them for this dragon pleas e ;w;)
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@pheelthemoment
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“Oh, thank the Shadowbinder! A professional! Please, have a seat! Dissy, the pies! Pecan! Like… Ten of them, I think! Yes, ten! Please, take your time… and take some home. I beg you!”
@SkyistheGround
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“Ah! A hunter! You came a long way, huh? Thank you for taking the time to help. Our mother would be furious with my sister if she saw this much food going to waste. By all means, eat your fill before moving on. Dissy! More pie for our guest! Cherry!”
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pheelthemoment
“Oh, thank the Shadowbinder! A professional! Please, have a seat! Dissy, the pies! Pecan! Like… Ten of them, I think! Yes, ten! Please, take your time… and take some home. I beg you!”
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SkyistheGround
“Ah! A hunter! You came a long way, huh? Thank you for taking the time to help. Our mother would be furious with my sister if she saw this much food going to waste. By all means, eat your fill before moving on. Dissy! More pie for our guest! Cherry!”
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"Don't mind if I do! Plenty for me, and some to take home to my family, even my picky husband, would be wonderful. Thank you very much!" " [emoji=ridgeback laughing size=2]
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[s]haha i'm not much of an rp'er tbh but i figured you deserved a response C: can't say no to a good pie (or ten)![/s]
"Don't mind if I do! Plenty for me, and some to take home to my family, even my picky husband, would be wonderful. Thank you very much!" "
haha i'm not much of an rp'er tbh but i figured you deserved a response C: can't say no to a good pie (or ten)!
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it's been a long day of flying! nary would love a blackberry pie, as he shows you on a quickly-scrawled scrap of parchment. just a small slice, please, for a quick nibble. he can't have too much of the delicious treat weighing him down when there's packages to deliver yet!
it's been a long day of flying! nary would love a blackberry pie, as he shows you on a quickly-scrawled scrap of parchment. just a small slice, please, for a quick nibble. he can't have too much of the delicious treat weighing him down when there's packages to deliver yet!
@foureclipse
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[i]Disalvatore does his absolute best when he pulls out a tiny knife and proceeds to fumble around with it trying to cut the perfect small slice for Nary. Upon deciding that the sad lopsided slice he loaded on a plate would be the best he could do, he glumly hands it over. But what about the rest of the pie? It’s hardly been touched. He looks to his brother, but says nothing. Pie. Brother. Pie. Brother.[/i]
[b]SPLAT!!![/b]
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“Hey?! This is REALLY NOT MY COLOR!”
[i]It is now.[/i]
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foureclipse
Disalvatore does his absolute best when he pulls out a tiny knife and proceeds to fumble around with it trying to cut the perfect small slice for Nary. Upon deciding that the sad lopsided slice he loaded on a plate would be the best he could do, he glumly hands it over. But what about the rest of the pie? It’s hardly been touched. He looks to his brother, but says nothing. Pie. Brother. Pie. Brother.
SPLAT!!!
“Hey?! This is REALLY NOT MY COLOR!”
It is now.
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eyes wide, nary doubles over in silent laughter at the sight of the bright mirror turned violet. crest pricked happily, he wraps the remainder of his slice in his bandana (a snack for the road!), waves merrily to the two, then hops into the air, steampunk devices whirring as he weaves through the thorns and out of sight
eyes wide, nary doubles over in silent laughter at the sight of the bright mirror turned violet. crest pricked happily, he wraps the remainder of his slice in his bandana (a snack for the road!), waves merrily to the two, then hops into the air, steampunk devices whirring as he weaves through the thorns and out of sight
The large dragon nods in agreement before looking down in dismay. Alas, there are a lot of pies.
“One, five, nine, two, six…”
any pronouns
For DRS: I have more dragons in the hibden
