Isle Of Fangs - Activities & Event Entries: Flower Festival: Face Painting (Aluminos & Anneal)

The Flower Festival was one of the most vibrant and eagerly anticipated events in the Forbidden Ruins. Dragons from all over the Isles gathered to celebrate the arrival of spring, filling the ancient, crumbling structures with life and color. Aluminos and Anneal, the Thunder Horn brothers, were no exception. The excitement in the air was palpable as they made their way through the bustling festival grounds, eager to partake in the various activities and delights.

 

Aluminos, with his light cloud-grey body and slightly darker tabby markings, led the way through the crowds, his bright cyan eyes scanning the booths for something interesting. His brother, Anneal, followed closely behind, his darker steel-grey body adorned with long curved spikes and striking markings. Despite their formidable appearances, the brothers were brimming with childlike excitement.

 

As they passed by stalls filled with exotic flowers, fragrant foods, and colorful trinkets, Aluminos’s eyes caught sight of a particularly lively booth. “Look, Anneal! Face painting!” he exclaimed, pointing towards a bustling corner where dragons of all sizes and species were having their faces and bodies adorned with intricate floral designs.

 

Anneal’s eyes lit up at the sight. “That looks amazing! Let’s do it,” he agreed, already making his way towards the booth. The brothers were known for their adventurous spirits and willingness to try new things, and face painting at the Flower Festival was the perfect way to embrace the springtime festivities.

 

The booth was manned by a group of talented Udin artists, their long, oriental bodies gracefully weaving through the crowd as they painted elaborate designs on the eager festival-goers. Aluminos and Anneal stepped up to the front of the line, their anticipation growing with each passing moment.

 

A young Udin artist with a bright smile greeted them. “Welcome! What kind of designs are you looking for today?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

 

Aluminos glanced at his brother, then back at the artist. “We’d love something that celebrates spring. Flowers, leaves, anything you think would look good,” he said, his cyan eyes twinkling with excitement.

 

Anneal nodded in agreement. “We trust your creativity. We just want to join in the celebration,” he added, his vibrant, blue eyes reflecting the surrounding flowers and decorations.

 

The artist beamed. “I have just the thing for you two. Please, have a seat,” she said, gesturing towards a pair of comfortable cushions. The brothers settled down, their large frames dwarfing the delicate setup of the booth. Despite their size, they were gentle and cooperative, eager to see what the artist would create.

 

The artist started with Aluminos, carefully selecting a palette of vibrant colors. She began by outlining a series of delicate cherry blossoms along the edge of his crest, the pale pink petals standing out beautifully against his cloud-grey scales. She added intricate details to each petal, creating a lifelike effect that made the flowers appear as though they were gently swaying in the breeze.

 

Next, she moved on to his face, painting a series of intertwining vines and leaves around his eyes and down his snout. The green hues complemented his cyan eyes, making them stand out even more. The final touch was a cluster of small, blue forget-me-nots at the base of his crest, adding a pop of color that tied the entire design together.

 

Aluminos looked into the mirror that the artist held up, his eyes widening in amazement. “This is incredible! Thank you so much,” he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

 

The artist smiled warmly. “I’m glad you like it. Now, let’s see what we can do for your brother,” she said, turning her attention to Anneal.

 

Anneal watched with keen interest as the artist began her work, her skilled claws moving with precision and grace. She started with his crest, outlining a series of bold sunflowers with bright yellow petals and dark brown centers. The flowers stood out beautifully against his crest's multicolored scales, creating a striking contrast that highlighted his unique markings.

 

She then moved on to his face, painting a series of delicate bluebells and wildflowers around his eyes and along his snout. The blue and purple hues complemented his blue eyes, adding a touch of whimsy to his otherwise rugged appearance. Finally, she added a series of golden dandelions along the length of his tail, creating a cohesive design that celebrated the vibrant colors of spring.

 

Anneal looked into the mirror, his eyes reflecting the intricate patterns that adorned his face and crest. “This is amazing. You’ve really outdone yourself,” he said, his voice filled with admiration.

 

The artist beamed with pride. “I’m glad you both like it. Enjoy the rest of the festival!” she said, waving them off as they rejoined the bustling crowd.

 

As they wandered through the festival grounds, Aluminos and Anneal received numerous compliments on their face paint. Dragons of all species stopped to admire the intricate designs, their eyes filled with wonder and appreciation.

 

The brothers spent the rest of the day exploring the various booths and activities, their faces and crests adorned with the vibrant colors of spring. They participated in flower arranging contests, sampled exotic foods, and even joined in a traditional dance performed by the Swiftwings. Everywhere they went, they carried the spirit of the festival with them, their painted faces a testament to the beauty and joy of the season.

 

As the sun began to set and the festival drew to a close, Aluminos and Anneal found a quiet spot on a hillside overlooking the ruins. The sky was painted in hues of orange and pink, the colors blending together in a breathtaking display of nature’s beauty.

 

Aluminos turned to his brother, a contented smile on his face. “Today was perfect. I’m so glad we decided to come,” he said, his cyan eyes reflecting the colors of the sunset.

 

Anneal nodded, his blue eyes filled with a sense of peace. “Me too. It’s days like this that remind me why we love the Forbidden Ruins so much. There’s so much beauty and history here, and it’s amazing to see how we can all come together to celebrate it,” he said, his voice soft and reflective.

 

The brothers sat in comfortable silence, watching as the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon. The festival had been a perfect celebration of spring, filled with joy, laughter, and the beauty of nature. And as they sat together, their faces and crests adorned with the vibrant colors of the season, Aluminos and Anneal knew that this was a day they would cherish forever.