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 Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 4:22 pm
It had been a long and hard Threadfall over Malvren. Grateful to be back home, the young woman had immediately gone for a soak in the lake. Tatath followed her rider, thrumming and pleased with their performance. The green soaked until the smell of ash seemed to be gone from her hide. After her own soak, Canoake took a bucket of sweet smelling oil and began to rub down her dragon.
"You love to make a show, don't you?" She teased, a smile playing on her lips. Her hands were slippery with the light smelling oil. It was one of the few times she was truly at peace. Suddenly, Tatath lurched forward, causing Canoake to spill the bucket. "Shards! That stuff is not cheap!"
I glow. I am perfection. I will gleam in the sun! It is time. Tatath bugled her wants and needs across the Wherhold. She took to the air, staying in place high in the air for a moment so all could behold her dark green hide and brighter green markings. Come, catch me if you can!
Canoake and Tatath------------------------ Sign-Ups will Last Until Friday/Saturday (depending on work) and the Flight itself will start on Sunday. Good luck boys!
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 11:47 pm
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 6:08 am
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 9:02 am
Hehe... I doubt Tatath would expect anything less.
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 9:31 am
Eh, why not. Pioth will chase!
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:50 am
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