There was a quiet rumbling sound as the shelves of the library shifted around, and Thought glared at the library ceiling with annoyance. Why was it shifting about? Exactly how bored was the spirit of the library?
There was a quiet rumbling sound as the shelves of the library shifted around, and Thought glared at the library ceiling with annoyance. Why was it shifting about? Exactly how bored was the spirit of the library?
In moments, Maudekai stands to alert at the sudden movement of the library bookshelves. This is new to him. What is the library doing? Without wanting to get lost, he attempts to make it back to his daughter, hoping Silver would be fine and able to find her way back as well. "I better get back to Teluria. The centre of the library seems to be the safest place right now. Or is this the library's way of protecting itself, because that Imperial was slinking away." He starts the walk back to the central tree, hoping he does not walk into an aisle he does not recognise.
In moments, Maudekai stands to alert at the sudden movement of the library bookshelves. This is new to him. What is the library doing? Without wanting to get lost, he attempts to make it back to his daughter, hoping Silver would be fine and able to find her way back as well. "I better get back to Teluria. The centre of the library seems to be the safest place right now. Or is this the library's way of protecting itself, because that Imperial was slinking away." He starts the walk back to the central tree, hoping he does not walk into an aisle he does not recognise.
"Home is where you dig your first den."
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+8 FR time
(I should probably add this sort of thing too, unless I don't need to. Either way:)
(He/him) (Aquarius) (Autistic) (ADD{non-hyperactive})
Thought quickly scaled the shelves and perched on top, looking around. He could see the stone and wooden shelves shifting around like a labyrinth, leaving no marks on the floor as they slowly moved. They seemed to be almost fused to the floor.
Thought quickly scaled the shelves and perched on top, looking around. He could see the stone and wooden shelves shifting around like a labyrinth, leaving no marks on the floor as they slowly moved. They seemed to be almost fused to the floor.
Silver and Smoky scurried to the central tree, with Silver climbing up it and Smoky sitting near the bottom.
Bansheesong looked around as the library moved, looking anxious.
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Silver and Smoky scurried to the central tree, with Silver climbing up it and Smoky sitting near the bottom.
Bansheesong looked around as the library moved, looking anxious.
Aaron looked around, and Soren sighed, climbing up onto one of the shelves. Memory was perched on another, watching it move with fascination.
Aaron looked around, and Soren sighed, climbing up onto one of the shelves. Memory was perched on another, watching it move with fascination.
Deep in one of the hallways Crurry could feel the library move around him, he immediately froze in his tracks.They…never said the…library was..enchanted….in the plan, he thought to himself narrowing his eyes at the old shelves and walls a with weariness. Checking around him to make sure no dragons were immediately present he dropped the large quantity of books off to his side and unraveled his arm bandages. Then, in a practiced precision, Crurry clawed into his scales until he drew blood, painting the necessary rune markings on the stone floor for his small portal.
Deep in one of the hallways Crurry could feel the library move around him, he immediately froze in his tracks.They…never said the…library was..enchanted….in the plan, he thought to himself narrowing his eyes at the old shelves and walls a with weariness. Checking around him to make sure no dragons were immediately present he dropped the large quantity of books off to his side and unraveled his arm bandages. Then, in a practiced precision, Crurry clawed into his scales until he drew blood, painting the necessary rune markings on the stone floor for his small portal.
Some of the books began to move. A few started to crawl away, while three opened and started to almost hiss at each other. Ribbon bookmarks like tongues wiggled and snapped at each other, and then two books began tearing at each other over some little disagreement. Pages went flying everywhere, shredded and illegible.
Some of the books began to move. A few started to crawl away, while three opened and started to almost hiss at each other. Ribbon bookmarks like tongues wiggled and snapped at each other, and then two books began tearing at each other over some little disagreement. Pages went flying everywhere, shredded and illegible.
[i]….what….[/i] Crurry thought to himself, baffled by the books livelyness, he grumbled to himself finishing up the portal and turning his large muzzle near the growling books, quickly flung them away, trying to at least keep the normal books intact. The small portal opens with a hum of a noise, and the sent of arid sand fills the area, looking down into it one could see a dry and dusty landscape, sitting on the dunes was another Imperial, very similar looking to Crurry but a bit darker in shade.
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The other dragon seems to regard Crurry with cold and harsh gaze, like one might regard a small insect beneath their foot, and carefully they shoved the needed paper bombs out from their side to Crurry’s, along with the next scroll of steps for the plan.
….what…. Crurry thought to himself, baffled by the books livelyness, he grumbled to himself finishing up the portal and turning his large muzzle near the growling books, quickly flung them away, trying to at least keep the normal books intact. The small portal opens with a hum of a noise, and the sent of arid sand fills the area, looking down into it one could see a dry and dusty landscape, sitting on the dunes was another Imperial, very similar looking to Crurry but a bit darker in shade.
The other dragon seems to regard Crurry with cold and harsh gaze, like one might regard a small insect beneath their foot, and carefully they shoved the needed paper bombs out from their side to Crurry’s, along with the next scroll of steps for the plan.
Some of the other books in Crurry’s collection started to act up as well, and one bit down on his tail with a surprisingly painful bite.
Some of the other books in Crurry’s collection started to act up as well, and one bit down on his tail with a surprisingly painful bite.
Morpho looked up and took off into the air with a startled yelp as the shelf he was previously sitting in started to shift, glancing around and noticing the other, somehow calm dragons.
The book he had been reading seemingly came alive, and it snapped at him for a moment before realizing that the blue dragon meant no harm, and it calmed down again.
"They are alive!" Cinnabar exclaimed in wonder, looking around at the clamouring books in awe as she took off the ground as well, hovering beside her brother.
Morpho looked up and took off into the air with a startled yelp as the shelf he was previously sitting in started to shift, glancing around and noticing the other, somehow calm dragons.
The book he had been reading seemingly came alive, and it snapped at him for a moment before realizing that the blue dragon meant no harm, and it calmed down again.
"They are alive!" Cinnabar exclaimed in wonder, looking around at the clamouring books in awe as she took off the ground as well, hovering beside her brother.
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