Breaking boundaries by calling online friends by their irl name. XD I feel so deviant.
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Breaking boundaries by calling online friends by their irl name. XD I feel so deviant.
Hello and welcome to The Cookie Club, an accent/skin shop by Poketronex and Shamise! The Cookie Club hosts a variety of sweet-themed and shiny treats for all your dragon decoration needs.
Poke and I are starting off the grand opening with these four design! You may remember Poke's "Health Potion" entry for the Coliseum Skin Contest, and she will also be offering "Baker's Pet" for pre-order. In addition, I will also be submitting a re-print of my peppermint accents.
Stop by and order your copy today!
It is extremely rare for me to post pictures of myself, but the Toothless from BAB was too adorable to hide away. At the suggestion of darkspine29, I recorded the night fury roar, so he screeches too! :D
Pixekmon Maze
So Bou's been talking to me about a surprise on the pixelmon server we were playing on for a few weeks now. Today, it was finally done! Totally turned out to be a huge maze under our house. XD We are livestreaming my first attempt at running through it.
http://www.livestream.com/scaleyfeathers
Morning After
Eventually, Ziiver chased herself out of the bedroom. No matter how much she wanted to wallow in the corner, she needed to get outside and into the fresh air. She stumbled, down the stairs and out of the Inn. The morning chill steadied her, and she took a deep breath.
Maybe the market would provide enough of a distraction.
Exploration
Ziiver yawned as she sat up. Her hair was a mess from not brushing it the night before, and her back had a kink in it from sleeping strangly. Topaz had hogged the bed last night, sprawling out and pushing her closer to the edge. She'd survive, but she was tempted to complain about it.
Gingerly, she got out of bed and made her way into the washroom. The sun was just barely peeking in through the curtain, and her work for Jara normally had her up and around by this time. She had the day off, which was nice. They should be able to get a lot done. Four day had passed since Topaz joined her, and she was tired of cleaning the only shirt that could fit him.
They were due for a trip to the market anyway, she figured. There was enough money lef over from work that she could afford some new close and supplies. Hopefully Topaz would feel up to it. He had seemed more curious about new things lately. Ziiver finished up in the washroom and went back to where he was sleeping.
"Time to wake up," she called, pulling the curtains open to reveal the early morning light.
It was a little after mid-day when Ziiver woke up. She sat up, and stretched. Her back popped and she groaned. Topaz was still asleep, curled up on his side. She couldn't tell if his sleep was peaceful or not, but at least he was still sleeping. She brushed his bangs behind his ear, and sighed.
Quietly, she got up from the bed. The quilt had slipped down a bit, so she pulled it back and tucked it around him. She would be expected to help out downstairs, so she traded her hip guards for something a bit more suitable. Tunics weren't something she would choose to wear, but it kept most people from staring too much.
She grabbed the key to the door, and paused. Hopefully, Topaz would not wake until she got back. She couldn't leave a note, since there was no paper or pen, nor did she thing he knew the lettering. Oh well, they'd have to work something out later. She quietly slipped out the door, locked it behind her, and went downstairs to work.
At some point, she brought up a thick, beef stew and some water, before dissapearing again to catch up on chores.
It had been another quiet morning, when Ziiver had left the city. Merchants were rolling in, and she got a good deal on some jerky and sweet rolls. Her trek to the ruins was mostly uneventful. The only thing different than the past few days were the humans loitering around the city gate. They didn't bother her, but she made sure to keep an eye on them.
She found a perch close to where she had left Topaz yesterday. The morning sun felt good on her skin, and she might have a while until he got here. He might have said he was going to be late, but she couldn't remember.