Name you adopt from me with: dracothrope (or dray)
Least Favorite Color: Purple/Fuschia/Hot Pink; especially when mixed with green/neon green. X3
Max amount of whorlings wanted: n/a
Considering I broke the other one..yah, new chair.
Well, it seems I had a setting wrong in photoshop, and there's a very good chance that some of the dragons will have an annoying faint white 'halo' around them. It's frustrated me enough that I can't finish the rest tonight, but otherwise--would you guys mind? To go back and check and then fix the images will be very time comsuming, I don't save the .psp files for random whorlings and other EverRealm critters...
I hate it when things like that happen >.>
I am sure that it is fine though, Myr.
It is nice enough that you are doing this whole giveaway thing anyway.
**pats**
I don't think all of them have them, I'm not sure when I last changed my settings. If I'm lucky, it may have been when I did Phe's volunteer pic, which means only the last batch has it.
Oh wow, meant to reply to this earlier. XP I forgot.
-clings- They look awesome, myr. :3 as always. thank you so much. -coos- And they all look awesome, not just the ones i got. -covets hers- :3 I envy your ability to do front-facing poses. <3
*MWEE!* Yay! It's been far too long since I've had new Myr!pretties to love on. And they're all awesome, of course. <3!!
(And yee gads, how on earth do you keep comming up with such unique ideas? o.o *boggles* Your critters -always- end up inspiring me to do fun stuff with my owh. XD)
Wow! Thank you so much Myrror! My two are gorgeous!
Is there a certain time you wanted them up by, or is whenever possible okay?
*edits* Oh! And I didn't see this on your site, so I wanted to ask. Are you okay with them standing as a Candidate for other agencies? Feel free to bap me if you've answered this before. >.> If you have, I've forgotten.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier