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Caeruleus watched as his mother took off into the sky. she had found someone to paint her wings and wanted to Show off the new pattern.
[i]Good for me[/i], he thought, and regarded the last sugarmelons with a predatory gaze. [i]Good indeed[/i]
When Scida retuned from her fly, [i]he[/i] was covered in melons.
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Caeruleus watched as his mother took off into the sky. she had found someone to paint her wings and wanted to Show off the new pattern. Good for me, he thought, and regarded the last sugarmelons with a predatory gaze. Good indeed
When Scida retuned from her fly, he was covered in melons.
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Garnet, Matriarch of the Kiaptico Clan. 'What a ridiculously long title' anyone else but her would think. She walked around Cloudsong, looking out for those in her clan who'd come. Her Talonok friend, Strivah seemed apprehensive.
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"You really think coming here was a good idea, don't you?" He looked up at the much larger dragon. Garnet nodded, her face betraying no emotion.
"Of course. Delta very much wanted to be here. Who am I to disappoint my daughter?" The Talonok's mood change and he laughed, taking wing to make sure the Guardian heard his next words.
"You wanted to see Fiora, didn't you?" A glare. "Don't worry, Gar. With any luck you'll see her." Garnet stepped around Strivah, who was giggling like a madman.[/center]
Garnet, Matriarch of the Kiaptico Clan. 'What a ridiculously long title' anyone else but her would think. She walked around Cloudsong, looking out for those in her clan who'd come. Her Talonok friend, Strivah seemed apprehensive.
Stormclaw Showman
Familiar
This talonok creates a distracting display, allowing its allies a greater chance at a surprise strike!
2500
"You really think coming here was a good idea, don't you?" He looked up at the much larger dragon. Garnet nodded, her face betraying no emotion.
"Of course. Delta very much wanted to be here. Who am I to disappoint my daughter?" The Talonok's mood change and he laughed, taking wing to make sure the Guardian heard his next words.
"You wanted to see Fiora, didn't you?" A glare. "Don't worry, Gar. With any luck you'll see her." Garnet stepped around Strivah, who was giggling like a madman.
Absol, They/them
+2 FR time
Smiling brightly in return, Thaeril gratefully accepted the snack with thanks, complementing the other Skydancer on her performance before launching back into the air.
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Two ethereal beings arrive in the wild gusts of wind. Mistral, a wind spirit, is invisible to those without the ability to see spirits. However, Sprig is only semi-transparent and plenty visible. The two are unaware of each other, but both going about in similar fashions, using their abilities bring about even greater gusts of wind while spiraling through the air.
The winds brought forth by Sprig were refreshing and conjured up images of breezes rushing through foliage and Mistral's brought forth the scent of fresh rains and overcast skies.
Requiem, Revn and Jung, who'd all joined together at this point, munched on some treats while they watched Sprig and Thaeril preform an energetic and graceful dance through the air.
Dragonheart was keeping an eye on Takumi as he rested in the shade and Autumn yipped a greeting as she bounded past.
Somewhere within the bamboo, Zephyr listened to the music and joyful chatter plucking a content tune on his harp, smiling slightly.
Mistral rushed around him and wove through the strings of his harp in way of greeting before darting back towards the festivities once more.
Smiling brightly in return, Thaeril gratefully accepted the snack with thanks, complementing the other Skydancer on her performance before launching back into the air.
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Two ethereal beings arrive in the wild gusts of wind. Mistral, a wind spirit, is invisible to those without the ability to see spirits. However, Sprig is only semi-transparent and plenty visible. The two are unaware of each other, but both going about in similar fashions, using their abilities bring about even greater gusts of wind while spiraling through the air.
The winds brought forth by Sprig were refreshing and conjured up images of breezes rushing through foliage and Mistral's brought forth the scent of fresh rains and overcast skies.
Requiem, Revn and Jung, who'd all joined together at this point, munched on some treats while they watched Sprig and Thaeril preform an energetic and graceful dance through the air.
Dragonheart was keeping an eye on Takumi as he rested in the shade and Autumn yipped a greeting as she bounded past.
Somewhere within the bamboo, Zephyr listened to the music and joyful chatter plucking a content tune on his harp, smiling slightly.
Mistral rushed around him and wove through the strings of his harp in way of greeting before darting back towards the festivities once more.
Fiora notices the approach of the Guardian, and averts her eyes. She utters in a low voice.
"Garnet...fancy seeing you here..."
She prays to the Windsinger that her classic "fae monotone" (whatever that means; her clanmates tell her that she can be read like a book) covers up the way her heart skips a beat.
Fiora notices the approach of the Guardian, and averts her eyes. She utters in a low voice.
"Garnet...fancy seeing you here..."
She prays to the Windsinger that her classic "fae monotone" (whatever that means; her clanmates tell her that she can be read like a book) covers up the way her heart skips a beat.
Garnet appeared to stiffen. More than usual, anyway. Ignoring Strivah's laughter, she lowered her head just a bit.
"It's a pleasure to see you.. Lady Fiora."
She had to force herself to act 'professional' around her close friend. Emotion leaked into the stoic Guardian's voice, as well as a small, nearly unnoticeable slip up on her words.
Garnet appeared to stiffen. More than usual, anyway. Ignoring Strivah's laughter, she lowered her head just a bit.
"It's a pleasure to see you.. Lady Fiora."
She had to force herself to act 'professional' around her close friend. Emotion leaked into the stoic Guardian's voice, as well as a small, nearly unnoticeable slip up on her words.
Absol, They/them
+2 FR time
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[/url][nextcol]The kite contest commenced, and a flurry of handcrafted kites danced in the air with their ten excited owners below. Botan glanced over her shoulder as the judge brushed up against her shoulder.
"Bravo!" He boomed, handing her a 3rd place ribbon. "Lovely kite, such wonderful dynamics up there." He then strolled away to congratulate the first and second place winners.
Botan turned to Hazel. "Did you see that? Third place!" She cried, grinning from ear to ear.
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"Aaah! Well done, Botan!" The snapper called, racing up to give her clanmate a big hug. "I knew you could do it! The Forgotten clan will be so proud of you. I bet even the Remembered members will be excited to hear of your victory. And Budsy - I bet he'll be over the moon to hear about it!"[nextcol][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27000011]
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The plague pearlcatcher blushed. "Now now, it's only third place..." She gazed towards the floating craft, still zipping around in the sky. "But still... I was so nervous about coming to this event. I had no idea what to expect, the most I usually get to experience is trick or treaters. I can't even celebrate Trickmurk without panicking. Thank you, Hazel, for bringing me here."
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"You're most welcome. I'm so glad that we're able to enjoy it together." Hazel beamed. [nextcol][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27000011]
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The kite contest commenced, and a flurry of handcrafted kites danced in the air with their ten excited owners below. Botan glanced over her shoulder as the judge brushed up against her shoulder.
"Bravo!" He boomed, handing her a 3rd place ribbon. "Lovely kite, such wonderful dynamics up there." He then strolled away to congratulate the first and second place winners.
Botan turned to Hazel. "Did you see that? Third place!" She cried, grinning from ear to ear.
"Aaah! Well done, Botan!" The snapper called, racing up to give her clanmate a big hug. "I knew you could do it! The Forgotten clan will be so proud of you. I bet even the Remembered members will be excited to hear of your victory. And Budsy - I bet he'll be over the moon to hear about it!"
The plague pearlcatcher blushed. "Now now, it's only third place..." She gazed towards the floating craft, still zipping around in the sky. "But still... I was so nervous about coming to this event. I had no idea what to expect, the most I usually get to experience is trick or treaters. I can't even celebrate Trickmurk without panicking. Thank you, Hazel, for bringing me here."
"You're most welcome. I'm so glad that we're able to enjoy it together." Hazel beamed.
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Those definitely turned into some of Mandioca's best days in his life. He and his dear friend were being gifted nonstop and very generously, in various ways. They watched a show of skillful acrobatics and storytelling by an intriguing Spiral, an impressive archery demonstration by a confident Ridgeback, a thrilling juggling show by a crystalline Pearlcatcher, a diligent swordplay demonstration by an elegant Coatl, the mesmerizing dance of a charming Wildclaw, and a most enchanting song presentation by a beautiful Skydancer. All joyful experiences that he would never forget.
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And what was that? Sizouze, who at first was nowhere near having a good time, as the festival approached its end was quietly smiling and playing with the bag where he had stored their party favours. He and Mandioca were grateful for those, too! Before starting to think about getting ready to fly back home, the two were enjoying the last bits of their own tour through the festival, taking place inbetween every presentation until then.
Those definitely turned into some of Mandioca's best days in his life. He and his dear friend were being gifted nonstop and very generously, in various ways. They watched a show of skillful acrobatics and storytelling by an intriguing Spiral, an impressive archery demonstration by a confident Ridgeback, a thrilling juggling show by a crystalline Pearlcatcher, a diligent swordplay demonstration by an elegant Coatl, the mesmerizing dance of a charming Wildclaw, and a most enchanting song presentation by a beautiful Skydancer. All joyful experiences that he would never forget.
And what was that? Sizouze, who at first was nowhere near having a good time, as the festival approached its end was quietly smiling and playing with the bag where he had stored their party favours. He and Mandioca were grateful for those, too! Before starting to think about getting ready to fly back home, the two were enjoying the last bits of their own tour through the festival, taking place inbetween every presentation until then.
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Rana had a full-on pout on her face as the shy wildclaw made his exit without an encore. She puffed out her cheeks, spiraling away to settle in the seating area to look through her trinkets and party favors (and stuff her face). After getting tangled in the kite and seeing the magician and everything, she'd had enough excitement for the moment.
She helped herself to the pickings on a platter of battered and fried insects - delightfully crunchy, mmm! Maybe a little heavy on the calories, but hey, it was a party and she was going to crunch on as many of these addictive little snacks as she wanted to.
Rana curled herself comfortably around some of the seating, making doe eyes at the skydancer playing the pipeflute and making the bells chime. So many lovely ladies here at the Cloudsong! My, my, she was going to have to visit Wind more often.
Hearing the recommendation of the chilled moths, Rana snagged a few of those, and gracefully chomped on them before speaking to Melody. [b]"I've never heard music so beautiful,"[/b] she sighed contentedly.
Rana had a full-on pout on her face as the shy wildclaw made his exit without an encore. She puffed out her cheeks, spiraling away to settle in the seating area to look through her trinkets and party favors (and stuff her face). After getting tangled in the kite and seeing the magician and everything, she'd had enough excitement for the moment.
She helped herself to the pickings on a platter of battered and fried insects - delightfully crunchy, mmm! Maybe a little heavy on the calories, but hey, it was a party and she was going to crunch on as many of these addictive little snacks as she wanted to.
Rana curled herself comfortably around some of the seating, making doe eyes at the skydancer playing the pipeflute and making the bells chime. So many lovely ladies here at the Cloudsong! My, my, she was going to have to visit Wind more often.
Hearing the recommendation of the chilled moths, Rana snagged a few of those, and gracefully chomped on them before speaking to Melody. "I've never heard music so beautiful," she sighed contentedly.
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Huckslim took inventory of the supplies his clanmates had purchased or been gifted during the festival. He had no doubt that some of them would be slipping in last minute purchases.
He hadn't had a chance to participate in many festival events this year. The clan leaders had appointed him the leader of this year's delegation, and he had spent long hours planning transportation, logistics, and schedules. Normally trips to other flights' festivals were joyous, carefree occasions, but the increasingly unpredictable weather in the icefields had started to make the journeys hazardous. Getting the supplies back to his clan was critical, especially some of the medicinal plants and remedies that were running low.
But!
He did have some down time - scheduled off hours - and had enjoyed being in his homeland. The winds called to him, and the gentle chimes blowing in the background reminded him of his youth. He enjoyed watching the playful hatchlings frolicking carefree in the gusty breezes and felt a wave of nostalgia.
As usual, the festival hosts had outdone themselves. The kindness, genorosity, sheer volume of entertainment... He would need to make sure to send a thank you on behalf of his clan.
Huckslim took inventory of the supplies his clanmates had purchased or been gifted during the festival. He had no doubt that some of them would be slipping in last minute purchases.
He hadn't had a chance to participate in many festival events this year. The clan leaders had appointed him the leader of this year's delegation, and he had spent long hours planning transportation, logistics, and schedules. Normally trips to other flights' festivals were joyous, carefree occasions, but the increasingly unpredictable weather in the icefields had started to make the journeys hazardous. Getting the supplies back to his clan was critical, especially some of the medicinal plants and remedies that were running low.
But!
He did have some down time - scheduled off hours - and had enjoyed being in his homeland. The winds called to him, and the gentle chimes blowing in the background reminded him of his youth. He enjoyed watching the playful hatchlings frolicking carefree in the gusty breezes and felt a wave of nostalgia.
As usual, the festival hosts had outdone themselves. The kindness, genorosity, sheer volume of entertainment... He would need to make sure to send a thank you on behalf of his clan.
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It was hard to believe the Mistral Jamboree was coming to a close. Peony reflected on all the friends she had made and all the fun she had. Going back to business as normal would feel strange after all the excitement of the festival. She was incredibly grateful to the Wind flight and everyone that worked to make this festival as much fun as it was. She loved all the things she got to see and was extremely thankful for all the wonderful performances and gifts. Still, all this meant was that she was even more excited for next years Jamboree. Next time, she would make sure to get plenty of sleep so she could wake up on time. After all, if this year was anything to go by, next year was going to be amazing.
It was hard to believe the Mistral Jamboree was coming to a close. Peony reflected on all the friends she had made and all the fun she had. Going back to business as normal would feel strange after all the excitement of the festival. She was incredibly grateful to the Wind flight and everyone that worked to make this festival as much fun as it was. She loved all the things she got to see and was extremely thankful for all the wonderful performances and gifts. Still, all this meant was that she was even more excited for next years Jamboree. Next time, she would make sure to get plenty of sleep so she could wake up on time. After all, if this year was anything to go by, next year was going to be amazing.
