I saw your stuff here and then the link on your page. was wondering how to join in.:3

yah I was wondering about that too

<< well I could just be me and start something. That always works well.

When billowy cottoncandy soft clouds form in the sky, a perfect blue caresses around them and myriads of birds dance across the sky most would call it beautful, most everyone but Brenna. The king had died by mysterious circumstances and left only a female heir to the throne. People scrambled about trying to figure out a solution to this problem only to wrap their hands in more knots trying to figure things out. No male to inherit the throne and this caused people to just completely freak out. No female had ever thought of ascending to the dragon kings throne before, but Brenna was not the type to sit idly by as her country plunged into chaos.

By most standards Brenna was a beautiful woman. Long curly raven black hair, porcelain white skin, stunning midnight black eyes and a natural pink hue to her lips. She was imposing and domineering at times though had this grace to her that people couldn't explain. She was tall even for her kind reaching above what most would think was a normal height for a dragon female. Her ink black wings wrapped gently around her beautiful forest green corset. Her matching forest green skirt flowed effortlessly down her long svelte legs.

This day she had wanted to relax after a day of court, advisors shouting at her and generals threatening to overtake her country. Like every other day she decided to do so in her rose garden tending to those creations she had so carefully crafted in her youth. There she relaxed and allowed herself to take in the vibrant scents and vivid colors of her well scuplted flowers.