MrStitches

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

Reaver close to keep the cold from wrapping it's deathly embrace apon his body didn't directly notice the first wave of warmth. His focus ended when the wind spun it's razor of chill against his side taking by surpise. It was so uncomfortable that he quickly abandoned cleaning and shifted ready to avoid the storm which he was about to express before Delsa had produced a wave of heat not in reaction to the wind. Why did she do so he was unsure making him ask in a concerned tone." Are you well?" His head partially tilted as regardless he gathered near the warmth.

Naturally he got closer unphased by the larger bits of heat. Now seeking to take flight again he uncurled his edged tail resting it behind him as he turned."tell me when we fly. I would prefer to avoid the collecting wind." Much like before his hands rested on the ground awaiting her weight on his back before he'd rapidly take off to cover large distances. In his mind he didn't want to part from the sky but the winter this present year was to much. On the same note traveling was partially enjoyable knowing he had someone leaving with him.

[#Song Book]

The Witch In The Mountains

Fair enough. I would have replied sooner but my cats needed food. Well I didn't intend for it to be created in a span of a few minutes so alas you can go ahead and filter out this post. @Tazu The Fox I'm going to slink back to my other role-playing site as this one tends to be unfortunate for me.

The Witch In The Mountains

@Tazu The Fox chocolate just made the role-play. Not what I expected but workable non the more. @Chocolate Lady I replied. Depending Tazu may have a reply soon as well.

The Witch In The Mountains

Barely awake Dusty broke from his covers like a half beat dog. The surrounding room carved from stone had practically no light within. Dusty with his claws found his way along the wall tapping one sharp nail against the stone. His cold but vibrant eyes found the garden before him looking practically dead due to the season. His scaly tail hung behind him sync until he stopped to look at his reflection. Alas he was a drake, the flightless version of a dragon besides he wasn't near as big as siblings. Standing on his hind leg dusty looked pretty human shaped although not because he obviously wasn't. Baggy sewn shorts and a nitted sweater also didn't help him seem remotely vicious although he could confidently breathe fire which he wouldn't inside.

MeAnwhile a short hop and a skip away was Gram'Mah'Mah's house. The witch who he shared the mountain infact he actually got the sweater he had on from her. It even had pine trees and Christmas star designs. He personally deemed it cute but that was cut short when out his iron door was a blizzard. Being a ice drake he didn't mind the snow nor was affected by the cold but on another note he didn't want to deal with hiding himself in said snow.

The Witch In The Mountains

So @Tazu The Fox you wanna go first or should I as Miss Chocolate threw a starter up?

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

@Song Book
That's where I've been for a while. Just lurking until I started searching for role-plays again.

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

@Song Book
alot of writers are dieing out lately it's within reason to chill temporarily.o

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

@Song Book, it's understandable. Also I made you wait three months so in fairness if you replied any time soon it would be faster than my last reply. Thankfully the holiday season is over so my replies should be remotely frequent.

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

@Song Book Ah. I usually don't check because time is pretty illusive to me. I keep track of it when I'm doing stuff but for knowing the presence of others it is simply not my dig.

First Fantasy:The Exhaling Land

Really? Huh. That's pretty counterintuitive. Convenient as well. I actually have a computer now so when I do get wifi I woke struggle as much with replying @Song Book.