[Log || 004] Empieza and Aeolipile

[mostattitude]

Who: Hazardous Materials
Where: Isla Empieza first, then sailing to Aeolipile Isle!
When: 4/1 - 4/28
What: Picking up new crew members and recovering from the Navy battle! Plus shenanigans.
Warnings: DRAGON!!! But no, nothing really. Probably.
Style: Any!
Status: Open if you're on Isla Empieza and want to hang out!


This is our April log of awesomeness! Date your threads accordingly and probably include a location. This is the plan for now:

4/1-4/10: Hanging around IE, grabbing Cynthia, STUFF.
4/11-4/15: Sailing to Aeolipile!
4/16-4/28: Aeolipile craziness.

HAVE AT!

Comments

[b2_dragon]

[Who can fault him for liking scratches and nice people? Toothless has gotten up and practically thrust his head towards Cynthia for all the attention he's getting.]

[anelegantmyth]

Aww

[Ok Cynthia will go ahead and hug the gentle giant. Before being forcibly torn away by the jealous dragon and hugged tightly. Making Cynthia laugh in the process]

Oh come on! I'm not going to replace you. I'm just making a new friend.

[But no, Garchomp won't be letting go any time soon.]

[b2_dragon]

[He loves hugs, and he's going to fully enjoy that one before he finds the lady pulled away. A little startled by that, Toothless backs away again, gurbling questioningly as he peers at the other dragon. Okay, fine, backing off. Happy?]

1/2

[anelegantmyth]

[Yes. Very.]

2/2

[anelegantmyth]

Ok ok, that's enough fun for you tonight.

[She reaches for her pokeball and in a flash, the other dragon was gone.]

If you can't learn to behave around other dragons, then we're going to have a big problem here, Chompy. Now you stay in there and think about it. I'll let you out when we get back to the cabin.

[Yes, she was talking to a pokeball. But you have her all to yourself now, Toothless.]

Sorry about Garchomp, she's used to being the only dragon in my life.

[b2_dragon]

[Yep. Humans are still pretty strange. He tilts his head at her, still a little baffled as to where the other dragon went, because there's no way she just disappeared. He can still smell her. Kind of.]

[anelegantmyth]

[Cynthia then gets up and dusts herself off. But take time to scratch the top of the remaining dragon's head.]

It's getting pretty late, little one. You should really get some rest.

[b2_dragon]

[Toothless rumble-purrs again, his eyes big as he gave an overall feeling of an enormous puppy. Since it seems that Cynthia is about done playing, he figures she's telling him to run along. Stepping back, if a little reluctantly, the dragon looks at her again before he turns and trots off. Since flaming the deck for a warm spot is apparently frowned upon, the dragon supposes he'll go nap in the galley.]