#dragonessspeaks

Ok everybody. So I am attempting to wirk my way back to this blog. Kinda been going through alot of stuff what with failing another semester of college, my job stabbing me through the spine, and family life just kinda pouring salt into the wound...

BUT! I do have all intentions of continuing with my work on this blog. It's just going to be a bit slow, so please bare with me while I atempt to get my shit together. Thanks guys.

Here is one of the newest additions to my family, Doc :3 He always has something to say whenever I have a science question and is more than willing to go in depth with the explanation.

I love him so much, and I’m setting up a science area for any fun experiments I find online :3

Thank you so much for him, I just have to draw out my others next~

Of course you can!

-You’re led to a very large cave next to some pools, the Prancing Ponys and Dol-berries all waving at you happily as you pass. At the mouth of the cave, Gwilym greets you with a small lamia in hand; a Night Skye. The little lamia looks you up and down curiously, eventually holding his arms out for you to take him, giving a low hum when you do. After he settles into your arms and gives a quiet sigh at the nice warmth, you’re lead past the pools and to a much more densely wooded area. Several Cherubs and even a couple Gales flit around, happily tossing a small rock around in the air in some kind of game only they know the rules to. As we move through the trees, a Night Seraph eventually lights on your shoulder followed shortly by a Golden Knight. Both avians nuzzle at your cheeks chirping happily as you walk, the Golden Knight taking to braiding a little bit of your hair once your attention is turned. As we take a turn to the right, you hear a startled squawk followed by harsh flapping before an avian falls into your hands. The Night Skye hisses indignantly at the disruptive avian as it rights itself, revealing a somewhat cracked face. Given the tar-like goop dripping off his wings in combination with the skull staring up at you, it is safe to say your Fallen Angel has quite literally fallen right into your hands. As he apologizes to the lamia, you hear the Night Seraph chuckle, saying something about the other living up to his name, and you cant help but grin. We finally arrived back at what seems to be the front of the shop, but the Guardian is nowhere to be found. As you look around curiously a soft chirp is heard from underneath my mane; the Guardian shyly pokes his head out. He hesitantly flies over, staying airborne about a foot away from you just to be sure that you actually want him before lighting on your forearm, blushing when you smile at him. As you begin to leave, the Night Seraph makes a rather unhappy noise, and nuzzles at your cheek again, clearly wanting to come home with you as well-

It would appear that he likes you quite a bit. Would you like to take him home too?

(Sorry about adding him, I misread and thought you asked for a Night Seraph as well. And I already had it all written up and he just seemed like he would really like to come home with you)

Hullo all, and welcome to the shop. Please mind the Blues and try to step around the Sea Sleepers. Ah, yes, that’s it, right up to the counter. Now, what can I help you with this fine day? You’re curious about the shop? Well, please allow me to enlighten you. This shop was created by my Mate, Varick, and I to find homes for these simply delightful little creatures known as Bitties. The goal is to find the perfect home for each and every one of them as well as ensure that they will be properly loved and cared for by their new owners.