Activities and Events

Sprinkles is flying over the bright blue ocean. His wings are spread and gliding over the wind that has been pushing him forward. It is a very windy day today, and he felt like taking exploring to a new level and fly over the big lake, one that he has never crossed before. He is lucky the wind is blowing in his favor today. He will struggle on the way back, but if the wind does not calm down he will just wait on the new lands he will find until the weather is calmer and he is able to get back...

With a small shake of her head, Spessy flicked her amber tail, the teal membrane flicking a little more than what she intended. She ignored it, laying down on that rocky outcrop, a smile tugging onto her face, "Come on you two, you need to finish climbing." Instantly she was met by a whine of frustration but also a laughter, which was also had a hint of weird frustration. The two smaller kelpies, both young, looked up at her, her rainbow boy and her beautiful pink child. Both needed so...

She really had been lucky to find such a bounty, and Meriadoc reminded herself of this fact every step of the way. She didn’t know where she was going, but she knew that she’d been underprepared for her journey across the countryside.  The sprite lifted one end of the branch she had skewered her pig on, turning it so it would cook on the other side. She’d spent hours tending to it, and her mouth watered as she ...

How long had he spent in this fucking swamp? Too long, that’s how. His blue fur was plastered to his arms and legs, he could practically feel the leaf mold rotting on his skin and clumping the long fur on his tail. If he ever left this cursed place, he’d be damned if he ever returned.  Milarose, a dracus of considerable size and hunting prowess, floundered as he struggled through fields of sucking mud that smelle...

Royal makes his way through the low grass. He flows against his belly. It is clear that a big heard of herbivores has passed through the area, the grass looks all eaten up, and hoofprints are still stuck in the mud. The last few days have been rainy, leaving puddles on the ground and muddy surfaces to walk over.    Royal scoffs and keeps his tail up, so it will not touch the mud. He grumbles softly when he steps into a puddle he did not see on time. He ignores his now with mud...