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The Gathers’s Glade
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crossroadsglade · 9 hours ago
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Frigga chirps softly at Neuvillette’s chirp, turning to look at him. Sasha whines a bit as she is pulled back, hissing slightly.
🌧️{hope you don’t mind me dropping the little noodles on Neuvi}
There are two tiny cyro dragons now in Neuvi’s office, both of them having Wrio’s and two others scents on them. The tiny black dragon was running circles around her Phthalo scaled twin, who was trying to nap on the floor
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Neuvillette immediately scented them upon walking in, confusion hitting him under the scent of Wriothesley and two other scents, his nose twitching as he walked further in, spotting the two little noodles and halting immediately, rhinophores giving a small twitch.
He slowly kneeled down, wary to make sure he didn’t accidentally squish one of them, reaching down a hand for them to sniff, “How did you two get in here?” He questioned, hesitating before attempting to pick them up, being ever so careful, “It is dangerous to be on the floor…”
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crossroadsglade · 15 hours ago
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”My, my, people can be such fools.” She hums
Heeeeeey, can I steal your wifey?
the metallic scrape of metal against leather — eyes narrowing . the advisor grips the hilt of his blade , flicking his wrist .
“ you’d do well to refrain from asking such , should you value your life . ”
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crossroadsglade · 16 hours ago
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Sasha let’s out a squeak as she bounces on the ball, tiny claws digging into it. She flops onto her back, waving the ball around slightly
Once she got the cap off the marker, Frigga started drawing scribbles on the paper, letting out a happy trill
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Sasha yelps as he returns the puff of cyro, the baby dragon letting out a small cry. She is completely baffled that he would do the same thing to her.
From her blanket, Frigga let out a small chitter that sounded nearly like laughter
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crossroadsglade · 1 day ago
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Megaera sat at her crafting bench, staring at the deal of porcelain stoneware clay in front of her, a small frown on her face. So much potential in the material, but not a single idea was sticking. She lets out a tired sigh, leaning back in her chair as she looked around for inspiration before her eyes fell on a picture of Adonis she kept close. She blinks and sits up, glancing in between the clay lump and the picture as an idea comes to her. With a hum, she grabs the clay and gets to work
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crossroadsglade · 1 day ago
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For Megaera
What would you do if Adonis did pass?
She hums, picking up a lily of the valley “Tell the gravedigger to dig two graves, for my own death won’t be far.” She says calmly. “You can give a plant all the nutrients and water it could need to survive, but it will wither without the sun.”
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crossroadsglade · 1 day ago
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She gently picks up a nearby sketch, folding it in half and holds it close as he cleaned. She takes a shaky breath, rubbing a thumb on the slightly crumpled paper. She then takes his hand. “It is.” She says softly and stands up. She leans down, pressing her forehead against his. “I know you’re trying, love, and I will try to be more open on when I think I am going to stumble.”
Dust drifted on the air as Megaera sat in her craft room, brushes, sketches, carving tools, and fabric scattered on the floor. She curled up, hugging her knees to her chest as she bit her lip. She needed to get up to clean from her little worry induced freak out, but the energy to move just wasn’t there.
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crossroadsglade · 1 day ago
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She blinks a bit, looking up as he sets his coat on her shoulders. The mirror maiden grips the fabric, pulling it closer as she closes her eyes, listening to the sound of him being in the room with her. “…I’m scared.” She admits quietly
Dust drifted on the air as Megaera sat in her craft room, brushes, sketches, carving tools, and fabric scattered on the floor. She curled up, hugging her knees to her chest as she bit her lip. She needed to get up to clean from her little worry induced freak out, but the energy to move just wasn’t there.
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crossroadsglade · 1 day ago
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Dust drifted on the air as Megaera sat in her craft room, brushes, sketches, carving tools, and fabric scattered on the floor. She curled up, hugging her knees to her chest as she bit her lip. She needed to get up to clean from her little worry induced freak out, but the energy to move just wasn’t there.
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crossroadsglade · 2 days ago
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She gently squeezes his hand “Do you wish for me to accompany you to the director?”
clutching at his shoulder — gods , this feeble body aches far too much for his liking .
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crossroadsglade · 2 days ago
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”I know, love.” She says and kisses his forehead “But the Captain wouldn’t want you to slowly destroy yourself out of grief for him.”
clutching at his shoulder — gods , this feeble body aches far too much for his liking .
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crossroadsglade · 2 days ago
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”Adonis.” She says, gently cupping his face
clutching at his shoulder — gods , this feeble body aches far too much for his liking .
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crossroadsglade · 2 days ago
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”It’s okay if you’re not fine, Love.” She says softly “Don’t lie to me, please.”
clutching at his shoulder — gods , this feeble body aches far too much for his liking .
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crossroadsglade · 2 days ago
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Sasha’s eyes go wide at the sight of the ball, squirming around to try and get it. Once she was set down, she lets out a tiny roar and immediately goes after the ball, her tiny tail wagging beginning her.
Frigga leans into the head scratches, letting out a chirp before she starts sniffing at the sticker paper and grabs a marker, batting lightly at the cap.
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Sasha yelps as he returns the puff of cyro, the baby dragon letting out a small cry. She is completely baffled that he would do the same thing to her.
From her blanket, Frigga let out a small chitter that sounded nearly like laughter
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crossroadsglade · 3 days ago
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Gentle hands touch his arm as Meg looks at him with concern.
clutching at his shoulder — gods , this feeble body aches far too much for his liking .
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crossroadsglade · 3 days ago
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🌧️{*staring at dash* I should toss the plant wife to the fire puppet}
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crossroadsglade · 3 days ago
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Send 🌃 for our muses to go on a late night walk together
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crossroadsglade · 3 days ago
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As soon as he poked the skull, it disappeared and the baby dragons relaxed. Sasha hoped over his arm to go sniff at the snowflakes while Frigga curled up, the baby’s tail flicking nervously.
🌧️{hope you don’t mind me dropping the little noodles on Neuvi}
There are two tiny cyro dragons now in Neuvi’s office, both of them having Wrio’s and two others scents on them. The tiny black dragon was running circles around her Phthalo scaled twin, who was trying to nap on the floor
@crossroadsglade
Neuvillette immediately scented them upon walking in, confusion hitting him under the scent of Wriothesley and two other scents, his nose twitching as he walked further in, spotting the two little noodles and halting immediately, rhinophores giving a small twitch.
He slowly kneeled down, wary to make sure he didn’t accidentally squish one of them, reaching down a hand for them to sniff, “How did you two get in here?” He questioned, hesitating before attempting to pick them up, being ever so careful, “It is dangerous to be on the floor…”
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