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Wave and Breeze arrived a bit late for the festival, after getting [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/raf/3117798/3#post_50765895]distracted [/url]on their way here. But as soon as they arrived and saw the commotion, all the colorful kites, they are ecstastic at the amazing show!
Wave couldn't contain her excitement and started flying and twirling around (a bit too close to the kites if breeze were to say, but she let her have her fun).
And soon Breeze found herself singing and clapping excitedly. Suddenly Wave tackled her and brought her flying too. They both were dancing and having so much fun!
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My wishlist is held by [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/47951657]Borealis [/url]at the moment^^
Wave and Breeze arrived a bit late for the festival, after getting
distracted on their way here. But as soon as they arrived and saw the commotion, all the colorful kites, they are ecstastic at the amazing show!
Wave couldn't contain her excitement and started flying and twirling around (a bit too close to the kites if breeze were to say, but she let her have her fun).
And soon Breeze found herself singing and clapping excitedly. Suddenly Wave tackled her and brought her flying too. They both were dancing and having so much fun!
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My wishlist is held by
Borealis at the moment^^
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[center][b]Monday[/b][/center]
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Sol has always loved the Cloudsong festivities. Her most treasured childhood memories feature elder clan-mates taking her to the yearly celebrations - flying in balloons, building kites, and most of all, joining in the revelry of dance and music.
A natural singer, Sol easily joins the performers on the streets in seamless harmony. With a bright smile, she invites the dragons around her to add their voices to the song, and starts to pull little hatchlings along for a dance. This had been one of her favourite memories as a hatchling - an entire crowd of dragons, roused to spontaneous song and dance in the air! - and so it delights her to recreate it for a new generation.
Monday
Sol has always loved the Cloudsong festivities. Her most treasured childhood memories feature elder clan-mates taking her to the yearly celebrations - flying in balloons, building kites, and most of all, joining in the revelry of dance and music.
A natural singer, Sol easily joins the performers on the streets in seamless harmony. With a bright smile, she invites the dragons around her to add their voices to the song, and starts to pull little hatchlings along for a dance. This had been one of her favourite memories as a hatchling - an entire crowd of dragons, roused to spontaneous song and dance in the air! - and so it delights her to recreate it for a new generation.
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[b]Monday[/b]
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Crawford knocks his goggles down over his main eyes, to shield them from the brightness of the Nocturne's wings. Like the rest of the crowd, he oohs and aahs at the performance, occasionally bouncing up and down in delight.
"That was absolutely splendid!" he says later on, as he walks up to the Nocturne to congratulate her. He pokes his goggles back up, and then he gasps in delight again.
"Ooh, now that I can see you more clearly, I think I recognize you from my fellows' descriptions! You've given fantastic performances in past Celebrations. I'm so chuffed I was able to see one of these at last -- you're as skillful as my clanmates said you were!"
(( Was going to give Whiplash a like...and I saw that she already had one from me, which was where Ford's reaction came from. x3 Great to see her again! ))
Crawford knocks his goggles down over his main eyes, to shield them from the brightness of the Nocturne's wings. Like the rest of the crowd, he oohs and aahs at the performance, occasionally bouncing up and down in delight.
"That was absolutely splendid!" he says later on, as he walks up to the Nocturne to congratulate her. He pokes his goggles back up, and then he gasps in delight again.
"Ooh, now that I can see you more clearly, I think I recognize you from my fellows' descriptions! You've given fantastic performances in past Celebrations. I'm so chuffed I was able to see one of these at last -- you're as skillful as my clanmates said you were!"
(( Was going to give Whiplash a like...and I saw that she already had one from me, which was where Ford's reaction came from. x3 Great to see her again! ))
[center][b]Monday - Day 2[/b]
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[i](so smoll.)[/i]
The young hatchling and his twin picked up as many trinkets as they can, then sprinted to their parents to give them their new toys before going back for more.
The Hall is packed with dragons, and there is now a band playing in the centre. Dragons of all sizes are dancing, so he has to weave through the crowd. Pretending like he is in the open air, he mimics the Nocturne's performance, looping and turning about, trying out his favourite maneuver. Too buzzed with excitement to notice how far away he is getting from his parents.
Once his claws were full with new items, he went to go back only to stop and stare. Where are they? And where is he? Everyone kept moving about, making it difficult for the hatchling to get his bearings.
He shakes, not knowing what to do or how to retrace his steps when a dragon calls out to him.
"Hey friend, you lost?"
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He looks down at his feet, not sure if he should be talking to this stranger, but something about her did help calm him down.
At least he can still hear the band. Right in the centre of the great and spacious hall. If all else fails, he can stand in the middle and wait for his parents to find him.
"It must be difficult to see where you are going, how about you climb on my head? Might help you find what you're looking for." She lowered her head, looking like she was bowing to the Imperial. He thinks and decides to drop some of the bigger trinkets on the ground so he can climb on.
Almost as if she read his mind, she begins walking towards the band, making it easier for him to view the whole area.
There! He spots his dad roaming about, his mom and his twin following. He leaps off the dragon but resisted the urge to run straight to them. Wanting to thank her, he looked at the items he was still holding, and offers her a Pulsating Pendant.
"Stay with your parents, alright? I'll see you around, little pal" She accepts the gift, and with a kind smile she walks away.
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(([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3090351#post_49930739]Updated wishlist link[/url])) Hope everyone is having a great Mist Jam!! I got so much lore/character writing done thanks to this festival. xD
Monday - Day 2
(so smoll.)
The young hatchling and his twin picked up as many trinkets as they can, then sprinted to their parents to give them their new toys before going back for more.
The Hall is packed with dragons, and there is now a band playing in the centre. Dragons of all sizes are dancing, so he has to weave through the crowd. Pretending like he is in the open air, he mimics the Nocturne's performance, looping and turning about, trying out his favourite maneuver. Too buzzed with excitement to notice how far away he is getting from his parents.
Once his claws were full with new items, he went to go back only to stop and stare. Where are they? And where is he? Everyone kept moving about, making it difficult for the hatchling to get his bearings.
He shakes, not knowing what to do or how to retrace his steps when a dragon calls out to him.
"Hey friend, you lost?"
He looks down at his feet, not sure if he should be talking to this stranger, but something about her did help calm him down.
At least he can still hear the band. Right in the centre of the great and spacious hall. If all else fails, he can stand in the middle and wait for his parents to find him.
"It must be difficult to see where you are going, how about you climb on my head? Might help you find what you're looking for." She lowered her head, looking like she was bowing to the Imperial. He thinks and decides to drop some of the bigger trinkets on the ground so he can climb on.
Almost as if she read his mind, she begins walking towards the band, making it easier for him to view the whole area.
There! He spots his dad roaming about, his mom and his twin following. He leaps off the dragon but resisted the urge to run straight to them. Wanting to thank her, he looked at the items he was still holding, and offers her a Pulsating Pendant.
"Stay with your parents, alright? I'll see you around, little pal" She accepts the gift, and with a kind smile she walks away.
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Updated wishlist link)) Hope everyone is having a great Mist Jam!! I got so much lore/character writing done thanks to this festival. xD
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Feather looks on with curiosity and interest, chewing on the meatballs she had just bought. A bit too expensive for her taste, but yummy nevertheless!
Feather looks on with curiosity and interest, chewing on the meatballs she had just bought. A bit too expensive for her taste, but yummy nevertheless!
[center]Monday's Visit!
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Twinkle squeals with excitement, chasing the kites across the sky. Their two little friends follow from the ground, wide eyed and dazzled by the display. Lets hope Twinkle doesn't get them into too much trouble!
Monday's Visit!
Twinkle squeals with excitement, chasing the kites across the sky. Their two little friends follow from the ground, wide eyed and dazzled by the display. Lets hope Twinkle doesn't get them into too much trouble!
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It's been a while since Nocte has come visit her original homeland in the windswept plateau but always looks for forward to her yearly festival visits nonetheless! As one of the clan's warriors, she battles and hunts to bring boons to her clan, particularly to find the chests and scrolls greatly prized by the wind dragons. It's quite the arduous task but, for a seasoned warrior like her, she takes great pleasure when she and her teammates find those elusive chests!
It's been a while since Nocte has come visit her original homeland in the windswept plateau but always looks for forward to her yearly festival visits nonetheless! As one of the clan's warriors, she battles and hunts to bring boons to her clan, particularly to find the chests and scrolls greatly prized by the wind dragons. It's quite the arduous task but, for a seasoned warrior like her, she takes great pleasure when she and her teammates find those elusive chests!
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[font=sylfaen][size=4]After watching the performance and collecting a few stray trinkets, the two had gone to find a place to stay for the duration of the celebration. An ill thought out plan, as it made the assumption that they would be getting more than a few hours of sleep, and that either of them would want to talk business.
In the end, the two of them had found a semi secluded cliff edge. Fir spent the night alternating between watching the celebrations in the distance and listening to Faerii as he spoke about all the stars and constellations in sight.
The morning came faster than perhaps the two had hoped. As the light moved from a pastel dawn into day proper, the two rose to their feet giving each other a gentle nuzzle before setting off into the thick of the celebrations once again.[/font][/size]
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After watching the performance and collecting a few stray trinkets, the two had gone to find a place to stay for the duration of the celebration. An ill thought out plan, as it made the assumption that they would be getting more than a few hours of sleep, and that either of them would want to talk business.
In the end, the two of them had found a semi secluded cliff edge. Fir spent the night alternating between watching the celebrations in the distance and listening to Faerii as he spoke about all the stars and constellations in sight.
The morning came faster than perhaps the two had hoped. As the light moved from a pastel dawn into day proper, the two rose to their feet giving each other a gentle nuzzle before setting off into the thick of the celebrations once again.
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Devious basked in the comforting smells and sights of his flight's festival celebrations. Residing in a Water clan had been a difficult adjustment, and while he grew to love his new home, he still found himself reflecting on all the good times he spent in his first flight. It was times like these, watching the beautiful demonstrations and feeling the wind in his face, that reminded him of home.
Devious basked in the comforting smells and sights of his flight's festival celebrations. Residing in a Water clan had been a difficult adjustment, and while he grew to love his new home, he still found himself reflecting on all the good times he spent in his first flight. It was times like these, watching the beautiful demonstrations and feeling the wind in his face, that reminded him of home.
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Their clan had originated in the Wind territories, but Nymph had never been. The only ones who remembered their old lives were the Firstborn; the first generation from which they sprouted like an oak through cracked earth.
Now, he and Miseria had returned for a quick scout of the old land - just in time for the Mistral Jamboree. What an occasion! The Cloudsong Celebration was just below, or so it was on the map. In reality, it was happening all around them; music streamed from every direction, and colorful banners caught his eye. He could not help but zig-zag in excitement. This was the most activity he'd seen in ages.
A quick glance to his right told him that Miseria was no less astounded by the festivities. All four of her eyes were open wide as she hovered momentarily.
Dragonets wove through the air around them, and Nymph laughed in delight. Not so long ago, he was as small as they were - but he was no less nimble now! With a whoop he dove forward, speeding between fluttering kites in search of the source of the drumming.
Through the whistling spring wind he heard Miseria call his name, and he hesitated, looking around. In the corner of his eye, someone was doing acrobatics in the air-- no, that was a whole team. The spirals twisted and turned with utmost grace.
He swore under his breath. "I wish I were that good," he said, louder, when Miseria caught up.
She brushed a wing against his back; Nymph got the impression she had been trying to swat him mid-flight. [i]"Don't run off."[/i]
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Wishlist:
- Dusky Rose items
- Siren Sylvan items
- Night Sky Silk items
- Any other fire themed apparel
- Always wanting more familiars!
- Also any fest skins from any year. I literally have 0 skins
Their clan had originated in the Wind territories, but Nymph had never been. The only ones who remembered their old lives were the Firstborn; the first generation from which they sprouted like an oak through cracked earth.
Now, he and Miseria had returned for a quick scout of the old land - just in time for the Mistral Jamboree. What an occasion! The Cloudsong Celebration was just below, or so it was on the map. In reality, it was happening all around them; music streamed from every direction, and colorful banners caught his eye. He could not help but zig-zag in excitement. This was the most activity he'd seen in ages.
A quick glance to his right told him that Miseria was no less astounded by the festivities. All four of her eyes were open wide as she hovered momentarily.
Dragonets wove through the air around them, and Nymph laughed in delight. Not so long ago, he was as small as they were - but he was no less nimble now! With a whoop he dove forward, speeding between fluttering kites in search of the source of the drumming.
Through the whistling spring wind he heard Miseria call his name, and he hesitated, looking around. In the corner of his eye, someone was doing acrobatics in the air-- no, that was a whole team. The spirals twisted and turned with utmost grace.
He swore under his breath. "I wish I were that good," he said, louder, when Miseria caught up.
She brushed a wing against his back; Nymph got the impression she had been trying to swat him mid-flight.
"Don't run off."
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Wishlist:
- Dusky Rose items
- Siren Sylvan items
- Night Sky Silk items
- Any other fire themed apparel
- Always wanting more familiars!
- Also any fest skins from any year. I literally have 0 skins
