OOC: Hello all. Asked if I could join and got a "yes" as a reply. [img]smile.gif[/img] . Uh, don't be too hard on me pleeeeeease?
. Hi Skye btw, nice to see you about. Perhaps our characters could meet? *looks around at the other characters and feels intimidated. Looks around shyly.*
Oh, just so you lot know: I write Calarlyth's speech in
"This colour", Aryxon's in
"this" and everything else in
silver oh, and thoughts and mindspeech in
'italics', though I'll use
"speechmarks" for mindspeech - just so you know.
Calarlyth’Kaeion, an elf walked through the marketplace. He was smiling, occasionally laughing aloud, getting odd looks from the passersby. The object of his mirth, a small emerald dragonet, rested on his shoulder. "Ary!" the elf told the dragonet good naturedly, "You really must not say such things! It's very rude you know, though quite amusing. I'm sure that the people here would not like to be called, well, I won't repeat it." the elf chuckled again. The dragonet chittered back a reply, using mindspeech "You're no fun sometimes! All these people are stinky! They don't wash enough!" Calarlyth laughed again, "I'll grant you that Ary, they don't. I doubt we'll be spending too long here; try not to fret too much, little one." The dragonet chittered again, irked at the elf. "Little one?!" it demanded, "You are still little too, Cal!" then the dragonet chuckled and affectionately wrapped its tail around Calarlyth's neck and put on a choke hold, causing the elf to splutter, "Ary! Please! Not so hard!" the elf choked, causing the dragonet to chuckle again, happy he'd got in the last word, and releasing the choke grip. Calarlyth grinned "That's better. See anyone interesting around?" the dragonet shook his head, "Nope. Not yet."