Here is my twitter: twitter.com/AduroTri
Though I don't use it much, I feel as though I will likely be using it more to help advance my writing career.
Daily: Siblings Pressed against her magnificently bright purple scales was a harp. One she gently strummed with her pointed claws almost like they were picks. This was one of the benefits of being a dragon and one she often took very clear advantage of. Along with her claws, she also used the overtly long whiskers she had to move carefully along the strings as well. This made the complexity of the tune she played even more interesting as the whiskers plucked at the string. It wasn’t too hard for her either, even with the size of the instrument and the weight pressed firmly against her right shoulder.Daily: Siblings by AduroTri
If the lovely sound wasn’t enough for someone, then what would really turn them over the edge would be the show they witnessed as she played. It was like a living form of artwork to observe such a dragoness strum almost flawlessly with four different appendages without even a single mistake, but the best part of it all was the absolute foc
Daily: Atrum's Hobby.The clock had just gonged for the tenth time on this evening. While for some; this would be considered rather late, but for others it was considered rather early. This was the case for one such individual, a pale elven man, as he entered the room in the highest tower of the castle. This room was a quiet place, peaceful and away from many of the distractions of the world within the castle itself. Which was a good thing for him, especially judging by the dismal expression he wore on his face. Although this particular expression was rather common for the pale elven man, it seemed a bit different than it usually was. It seemed almost irritated, even a tiny bit angry as he slowly closed the door behind himself. As he closed the door, he could feel the sleeves of his kimono catching the gentle breeze wafting into the room from the balcony.Daily: Atrum's Hobby. by AduroTri
This didn’t seem to phase him in the least however as he merely locked the door behind him; thus ensuring his privacy and peace for the night. Even
This account is now solely for the purpose of personal stuff. This is where I'll post my personal dedications to friends and shit like that. Requests included. But remember this account is solely personal.|
I have a professional account too.