Raffles & Giveaways

@Hoboraptor

none of the dragons from that project are actually wildclaws. It a fea and a tundra to make things go faster I'm turning thee dragon with the right colors in to a wildclaw. Sorry. but I can still Ping you if you would like.

@Hoboraptor

There's an item in the game called a breed change scroll, that allows the user to change the breed of a dragon, You can find them in the specialty tab in the marketplace, same in the gem marketplace, Coatls and Wildclaw scrolls are found in the gem marketplace for 2000 gems and the wildclaw scroll is cycled out for most of the year, I'm waiting for it to get cycled back in so I can buy one for that project.

@Dragonspire Hey, can I put a hold on this girl? I don't have time to right anything right now, but I really like her. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49274049] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/492741/49274049_350.png[/img] [/url]

@Kdragon

Sure can, Just know that a claim last 24 hours.

Could I be added to the pinglist?

(What breeds do you have for this, by the way?)

@Bronzewing

Sure can. For the first project it's a tundra and fae breeding pair, for the second project it's a pearlcatcher and a guardian, and for the last project it's a skydancer and an nocturne.

@Dragonspire
I finished! Thanks for the hold, here is her lore: (sorry the ending is kinda weird, I couldn't quite get it to fit.)

Word Count: 325

        Kuva loved her job. It was relaxing, slipping through the trees and observing the wildlife, snapping pictures to hang on her wall. She also loved flying above the clan, taking a photo of the circus preforming of the mages practicing their spells. Her main source of income was the newspaper, but sometimes dragons would come to her with requests, wanting a picture of themselves with their new familiar, or perhaps of their latest hatchling. Either way, no matter if it would eventually fall into someone else claws, she treasured each and every photo close to her heart. She always set out to find the most magnificent, idyllic scenes she could hope for. Which is why she was here, in the Starwood Strand, at midnight, precariously perched on top of a pseudo-short, scraggly tree, balancing her camera on her left wingtip and hindquarters. She carefully unwrapped her right claws from where they had been gouged into the bark. Kuva gently lifted her camera where she had been steadying it, and tilted it downwards in order to get her shot. The tree she was perched on was just below the average tree line, so she had a perfect view of the forest floor and the glowing underside of the trees. The purple-blue tint of the leaves partially illuminated the ground, making the shadowy patches all that darker. She waited until the Rhodochrosite Crane she had been looking at dipped down to take a drink from a luminescent puddle. Snap! Her camera went of silently, and she waited for the crane to stop drinking before she unfolded her wings and headed back to the clan to develop the film. And to treat the scratch on her tail from the creature inhabiting the tree she was in. Now that she was moving, it was hurting a lot more than it had been. And thats a lot of blood. Next time, check the tree first. That seems smart.

@Kdragon

wonderful, i'll be sending her over shortly