@Lenered
(cries)
(cries)
We'll miss you….
Ace stood awkwardly to the side, "I call the black one, but I don't have wings, so have fun with your conversation." he walked over to Blake and sat down on the bed with him, and started to preen Blake's unpreened feathers, "I worked at the family farm, and there were feathered dragons too, so to earn a couple bucks, I would preen their feathers on places they couldn't reach."
I found a cool wing anatomy drawing
(* faints from relief*)
(THANK THEE)
(* faints from relief*)
(THANK THEE)
What?
(I meant that it was a gift and I really needed it lol)
You're welcome!
(Bye @Mish! Josh was a true ray of sunshine!)
(Hi guys I'm back!)
Finally!
(Noooooooooooooooooooooo Jooooooooooooooooosssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We'll miss you!!!cries too)
@TiredOtter, time for you to respond.
(welcome back! hope you're feeling well!)
Dani raised her eyebrows. "Really Macha really?" Then it clicked. Thorfin Dani's mouth gaped open. I knew it sounded familiar! She stood up. "Come on Macha!"
(I'm doing pretty good @Topaz. Thanks.)
Macha furrowed her brow, confused, but followed.
(by the way, the Fae/Cruz/Sabine roleplay's waiting!)
(I just updated it.)
yay)
Blake stretched his wing out, enjoying the feeling of Ace preening his wings. It was like having an itch he couldn't reach scratched. He watched Peter look at the suits calmly. "I'm still not going to the ball." He gave Ace a pointed look.
Ace yawned, "Yes you are, you're wearing the red one."
(Where are @Lil-Owl, @Irish, @Aeryn, and @ONLINE_ROBO? We miss you guys!)
"I still don't know how to dance. Plus you're forgetting everyone there is gonna want me dead." Blake complained, subconsciously raising his wings, the feathers fluffing up from anxiety.
Dani burst into the room that the guys were in. "Blake……………….."
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