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Check out Settling Down or Giving Up, the newest entry to Progress Report. Andres finally collapses from exhaustion after staying awake for like 3 days straight in this one (amongst other things)

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New Progress Report lore dropped, check out Eat Your Young!

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🐹Share a dragon who would absolutely become a Twitch streamer if given the chance

🐮Share three dragons who definitely can't make each other better, but CAN make each other worse

🐵FREE SPACE: Share 2+ dragons with a special relationship dynamic you want to highlight!

🐹: Hooper YEARNS for the Twitch streams. She's a radio show host and it's the closest thing she can get to being a Twilight Princess speedrunner

🐮: Andres, Fei, and Pilgrim are about as functional as a pile of rocks running a marathon together. Can they make eachother better? No, absolutely not. Can they collectively convince eachother (and themselves) into going with the Absolute Worst Plan That Will Definitely Get Them All Killed and End The World? Yes. Yes they can

🐵: Kelemvor and Liminal aren't mates, they're not besties, and they're not a qpr, they're a secret fourth thing (co-rulers?). They have kids together but it's not exclusive, but they're also kind of a matched pair. Thank the Icewarden that Dragon Family Court hasn't caught on

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“Stop!”

Andres freezes mid-step, and a brief moment later, he hears it. A soft sniffling, almost like a dog, coming from around the passage bend. He glances at Pilgrim, but the ghost has floated all the way to the ceiling, and is using his shadowy body to conceal his skull. There’s no place to hide, except for a small alcove in the wall which is coated in tar-like residue. The sniffling comes closer, and he can hear the tap of claws against the stone floor; he’s running out of time to make a decision.

With a shudder, he crawls into the alcove, and presses his body against the wall. Shade residue clings to him, staining his feathers even further; but it doesn’t disguise him enough, his true white coloration still shines through. Andres grabs a handful of the residue, and begins coating his hide, until he matches the wall itself. His movements slow, and then freeze, as the tapping of claws against stone gets closer.

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The Last Sunset, Progress Report

After 5-ish months, Progress Report has been updated with another installment, following Pilgrim and Andres as they head into the depths of the tunnels beneath the Everfrozen Woods, hoping to free two prisoners of the Shadebound.

This was written primarily while I was listening to a bunch of 80s punk rock songs and procrastinating writing other things.

Still trying to figure out a squad name for Andres, Pilgrim, and Fei, and I've been contemplating such names as, "The Stupid Squad" and "Top 3 Worst People to Invite to a Sleepover"