Raffles & Giveaways

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1247920] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/12480/1247920_350.png[/img] [/url] Shadow creeps up to the obnoxious pink snapper. "I believe your name is Santa Bismol? I come from a large clan...my clan would all like to be dressed in some lovely apparel. They all like shiny things and Steampunk things...or familiars. Unfortunately, not all of my family has furry friends to bond with each day." The bangles on her wings jingle a bit as she ruffles the feathers. My father sent me here on behalf of the clan. "He thanks you for your generosity."

@splatterpunk [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1532300] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/15324/1532300_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1291660] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/12917/1291660_350.png[/img] [/url] A shimmering pair approach the massive, merry pink [s]lord[/s] Santa when the line shifts; the female steps forward; nearly nervous, [i]very[/i] eager. She stammers, "L-Lord Bismol, I- oh! [i]Santa[/i] Bismol. Sorry! Well, Qualtrough and I... We're to have our first nest tomorrow, the twenty-fourth! I'm... I'm very excited. I, well, we..." "We'd love something to keep the little ones occupied, when they arrive." The male pipes up from behind her. "Not that we're expecting many! I know we might only have one, my lair-mates have said-" "We'd love anything you could provide to help us. Food, a toy... We're new to parenting." Qualtrough nods towards Ebeor, who tries to calm down visibly. "Anything to get a little sleep at night would help." "Merry Christmas! Happy-... uh, Bismol-Day? Is that a day? Now it's a day." ((this thread is great, holy cow. ;u; what a great idea, Santa Bismol! If there's anything you'd like in return (or a surprise!) please let these two know- they love to give gifts!)) ((Edit 12/24: They totally had only one egg. XD ))

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1696689] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/16967/1696689_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] Mr. Bismol, Mr. Bismol! (a pause. wait. wasn't there a 'santa' in there somewhere.) Santa Bismol! (there we go.) Can I have something feathery and soft - a bird, maybe? --Oh! Or, or maybe something pink, just like you! Because, see, I'm pink also - look-- (she flaps her wings excitedly, nearly falling over from the effort. this is the first time she's ever seen another pink dragon, never mind one as pink as Bismol.)

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=457452] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/4575/457452_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] The small green spiral, Ezmera, made her way up to the great snapper, she took off her cabbie hat and bowed her respectfully. "Sir." She began nervously, her eyes darting to the others for moral support before returning to Bismol, "I am Ezmera and this is my clan's first Christmas here and we would be grateful for anything." "Thank you, Santa Bismol." She bowed her head again and returned to her clanmates, eager to chat about how it felt to met the pink lord in person and speak to him. (( Basically surprise me since I don't really know what to ask for. ))

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=548051] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/5481/548051_350.png[/img] [/url] A large, motherly Guardian approaches Santa Bismol, before twisting her neck to look behind her back leg. "It's alright, little one. Come on out and say hi." From behind her peeks a young, timid Spiral. He is new to this peculiar Lightning clan and this is Phedre's way of helping him adapt to his new home. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1688162] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/16882/1688162_350.png[/img] [/url] "....H-hello" He almost immediately ducks his head back behind Phedre's leg, but she nudges him once more with her tail. "....Um...Santa Bismol? Um, I'd l-like uh...a toy? Maybe something that's re-remin...reminderescent?" "Reminiscent, dear." "R-reminescent of my new home... Or a little friend. ...or really anything's fine..." By the end of his request, the tiny Spiral is mumbling and looking everywhere except at Phedre or Lord Bismol. If he wasn't practically wrapped around Phedre's leg, he would be nervously grinding his toe into the ground. "And what do you say to the kind dragon, dear?" "oh! um...thank you, santa bismol. and Merry Christmas!" The Spiral looks up at that part and gives Lord Bismol a large, genuine smile. ((Translation: a Stormcatcher doll would be wonderful, or really any kind of doll, or a familiar. I'm really fine with anything. Thank you for doing this!!))

@Splatterpunk [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/10022/1002186_350.png[/img] A beautiful Pearlcatcher comes forth from the direction of the Viridian Labyrinth with a young Skydancer beside her and a newborn Fae hiding between her wings. [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/17190/1718934_350.png[/img] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/17536/1753502_350.png[/img] The obviously bolder Skydancer comes and says, "I miss the Star... Stardance Islands?" "Starfall Isles, hun." "Yeah, those. The other dragon in my clan who came from there told me about the Arcanist. I really want to see what this Arcanist guy looks like. Can you show me him?" Then the little Skydancer mumbles a thank-you to the big pink dragon and scuttles behind the Pearlcatcher. Then the Pearlcatcher gently nudges the Fae off of her back and says, "Asha was just born today. Her mother wants her to have a familiar to cuddle with so she'll sleep through the night and save Mama a lot of trouble. Since the familiar will be sleeping with a hatchling, it should be something docile and harmless, like a mouse of some kind." The trembling Fae nods and scurries back to the Pearlcatcher. (In other words, an Arcanist doll and an Amaranth Moth or a mouse/rat (just not an Ember Mouse, I already have one.))

A small imp arrives looking extremely crestfallen. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1765568] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/17656/1765568_350.png[/img] [/url] He cries out, my best friend Alxea is really mad at me! She said I was supposed to get her something, but I didn't since I misunderstood and now she won't speak to me. Is there anyone who can help me?

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1707859] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/17079/1707859_350.png[/img] [/url] BlueBean, who just learned to fly today, waits patiently for her turn to talk to Santa Bismol. But when it is her turn, she hides behind her mother, Jewel, who sighs. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=1431602] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/14317/1431602_350.png[/img] [/url] "BlueBean would like a box to open. She doesn't really care what is inside. She just likes to open presents. So if you have a spare chest or box or bag or crate or something, that would be lovely." BlueBean nods vigorously with a shy smile before trying to hide under Jewel's wing. (You rock! This is great!)