EATING GRAPES AFTER CHEWING MINT GUM IS LIKE HAVING THE ARCTIC IN YOUR MOUTH

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Emilia Rook, resident of lower Ravenspire jogged through the city as she headed for the square. Despite being officially labelled as a city, Emilia though Ravenspire looked more like a large town. The lower part of Ravenspire especially as it was nowhere near as modern as the upper half... but I guess you could call it quaint? The square was located in Upper Ravenspire and it was here that Emilia would have the chance to see if she was bonded to any of Ravenspire's dragons.

Ravenspire has always been known for it's abundance of dragons, more so than any other place in the world. It has always been a tradition in Ravenspire to take in dragon eggs from all over the world when they are found abandoned, or sometimes, willingly given up by the parents. These eggs are kept in a hatchery, sometimes for hundreds of years before they finally hatch. Because of this, it is here that most people find the dragon or dragons they are bonded to.... or not as the case may be. Not everyone is bonded to a dragon, though the total number of these people is very few. Most just do not find the dragon they are bonded to within their lifetime.

Emilia stopped at a house on the way and knocked on the door.
"WIL. ARE YOU UP YET!?" she shouted, not wanting to be late for the ceremony.

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So yea. Emilia's appearance goes like this. She has long blonde hair and blue eyes.
What she wears on the top half of her body is stylised sorta like the picture below, only it's a lot shorter and less flowing and isn't a dress. It's just looks a lot like the dress if you catch my drift. She wears pale blue three quarter length trousers and like.. simple converse like shoes.

Yea you've already seen this:

I would attempt to draw what I mean but I am horrific at drawing people as of right now. I need anatomy practice xD

"I have learned not to question it."

Wil snorted. After a moment she realized that Emi couldn't hear the dragon's statement and so she relayed his words to her friend. "It's easy to be bored. It isn't easy to be entertained." This was all Wil had to say on the subject. She stood up and dusted off her clothes before sending Night a quick thought. She climbed up onto his back and into a worn saddle that had been passed down her family line for generations. Once your child was bonded with their dragon, you were to pass it down. By then the parents didn't have much need for a saddle anyway. They tended to go on short trips out flying which didn't require a seat to prevent chafing.

Wil grasped anywhere that she could which happened to be a set of scales in front of her. She gripped the undersides of them and Night shuffled his scales about at the peculiar sensation.

He turned and he and Wil paused only to grin wickedly at the others before launching into the sky, wings snapping open and momentarily blocking out the sun.

Emilia chuckled as Wil relayed Night's statement. It seemed that he really was perfect for her.
She watched as they took off, smiling at them despite shaking her head at Wilona's showing off.

Emi had left her own saddle at home, since her and Whisper spent a lot of time on the ground today, only doing a short bit of flying earlier and those attempts at aerial manoeuvres earlier.

"So Whisper... since they're going flying do you wanna pop home and grab the saddle?" she asked her dragon.
"Sure," she smiled, staying in her lay down position as she waited for Emilia to climb up.

Night flew in a lazy circle, wings flapping once or twice every now and then. He did this for Wil as she wanted to see whether Emi and Whisper would follow them. She noticed that they didn't have their saddle and expected them to be a while. She sent Night a thought and he made a noise of acknowledgement before pushing them higher into the sky. He flew up as high as he dared and then began coming down in a spiral, wings tucked relatively close to his sides.

Wil cackled and clutched onto the scales ever tighter as they got closer and closer to the ground, wind tugging at her shirt all the while. Right when Wil was sure they were going to smack into the ground, Armored Night unfurled his wings with a flourish, steadily landing them a few moments later.

Wil cheered and crowed "Again! Do it again!" This was how the pair spent their time whilst waiting for Emilia and Whispering Leaf-fall.

The pair wandered leisurely through the streets on their way to Emilia's house. The streets were wide and had been built that way in order to enable dragons to walk freely through the streets with their bonded partners. After some quick chit-chat and a few looks of awe from some of the bystanders, Emilia reached her house and popped inside to grab the saddle her father had once owned.
Emilia's father had once had a dragon of his own, but after he had passed away from an undetectable illness, his dragon had flown away and had never been seen again. Emilia's mother had always presumed that he had tried to find a new life to get over he grief.

After fitting Whisper with the saddle, Emi climbed up onto her back and she took off, heading for where Wil and Night had been flying. The dragon's leafy tail flicked out behind her as she took off, narrowly missing the roof tiles of Emilia's house.

By the time Wil was finally getting a bit tired of this game, she had spotted Emi and Whisper in the distance. After pausing a moment to shake off the dizzy feeling, she urged Night to fly over to them.

"Heeeey you two!" Wil called, her voice echoing rather impressively. "What d'ya think about a good old fashioned Dragon Race?" She grinned crookedly, elbow balanced against some of Night's scales, hand on her cheek.

Night groaned a bit. "I'm not sure how this will work out, Wyll. I am large, yes. Fast? No. My size greatly diminishes my speed. I am more powerful then speedy." He tried to explain but Wil wasn't having it.

"C'mon! What d'ya saaay?~"

"Sure why not!" she grinned, laughing as Whisper spiralled upwards so that she was level with Wil and Night. Whisper was just as streamlined as Night was, though her main focus wasn't on speed. She personally preferred to be quiet and graceful rather than speedy.
Emi shared a few tactics with Whisper using their telepathic link.