fair wether friends

[wooliefrand]

WHO: Sheep!
WHERE: The Pasture!
WHEN: DAY 92 MINGLE ITS BEEN 91 FOR A HOT MINUTE


[GOOD MORNING ALL have you all been good sheep. you haven't been blowing up your walls or making proclamations of love have u. good.

This morning comes with a refreshing, early shower! By which I mean a downpour. It's brief but if you get stuck in it good luck. Shout out to all the field sheep that looks ridiculous afterwards. Daisy and Coco have prepared a nice simple breakfast spread for everyone (pancakes, pygmy bacon, sugared fruits, coffee, etc) once the rain ends though.

BY AFTERNOON everything has dried up nicely and it's pleasant as usual! No one has has committed crimes at all thistle!!

Though, weirdly, *everyone's* flowers seem to be extra fragrant starting today for the next few days. Just, sometimes, they are cloyingly sweet to the senses. Not always though! But during those times, you may experience the following:

-Senses of deja vu
-repeating something you said a moment ago, or perhaps even days, weeks ago
-aging up or down
-your canon point may be changing and resetting.
-temp memory loss; maybe you forget someone's alias, name, face, your relation to them, etc. Don't worry about it.


If asked Vera will very much say IT IS NOT ME!!! And it very much isn't her. Huh!!

WELL whatever it is, it's temporary so don't worry about it! It can be as brief as you want. Everything else is business as usual, you might even spot some folks falling from the sky today, gosh.

Carry on!!]

Comments

[mal_du_pays]

[smells of burnt sugar

as they devour ALL the food. all the food. as if they never ate before]

[readytosqueeze]

[ wooooooooow... look at them go ]

[rugpull]

[may squint at some of you passing by

whomst]

[finalbows]

[ bird'st ]

[babyking]

[Staring at his ears. =O ]

[survivaltricks]

[ARE U A HYENA AGAIN]

[filante]

[ tbh there actually isn't anyone clearly around here in the main area but there's a Vibe like Something is there. somewhere? out of the way. lurking. ]

[wants_the_phd]

[SNIFF SNOOF SNIFF SNUFFLING... it smells like there is Something here. BUT WHAT!!!]

[wants_the_phd]

[Hello! There is a dragon in a red collar here but it's only about half the size of the reference pic and lanky as hell. Her spines are naught but little orange nubs and her wing hands are floppy and a little too big for her body.]

SOMEBODY DRAW MY BLOOOOOOOOOD

[chasseurdebeaute]

[Drawing an arrow from somewhere like ‘if that’s what she wants?’]

[finalbows]

oh COME ONNNNNNN

Jaws music

[wants_the_phd]

[ duuuuh-dun...

duuuuuh-dun...]

[babyking]

[Option A]

[You can feel the eyes of someone starring intently at you. Jiiiiiiiiiiii. Where is it coming from? You might have to look down. From behind a tree a red-headed child around four or five has decided that maybe YOU can help them.

. . . But they're too afraid to come forward so they keep watching from the shadows. When he catches your eye, he jolts and dives back behind the tree. Approach or call out to him?]

[Option B]

Kyaaaaaaa!!

[Surrounded by a bunch of sheep who keep trying to nuzzle against him or gently nip at his shirt, bittyscendo trips in his mad dash to get away from the terrifying animals. He's... He's been CORNERED!!]

Help me! Help me!

[He kneels down covering head.]

They're EATING ME!

[mal_du_pays]

[...gently shooing away the sheep]

[hades_alter_lily]

[ HEWWO ??? ]

[wants_the_phd]

[staring]


[is that pegasus without his suit of armor? she's trying to figure it out.]

[shortforever]

[A smol bean is standing at the main pasture fence, peeking between the beams and looking out to the wilderness.

Luckily this child has hair that is a very distinct shade of red, so it's easy to figure out who he is.]

[survivaltricks]

[. . . and we JUST got back]

Ah. . .

[doggonesad]

[ CLEARLY, THIS IS FINE.

clearly.

he's just looking disoriented as he looks around. ]

The hell . . . ?

[throughbamboo]

[and after that memory, too]

The fuck, this another ritual?

no icons for this, use your imagination.

[strateelgic]

[There's a child? Preteen? Of indeterminate age clinging desperately to a fence post as he tries to stand on wobbly legs.

Why does he even have legs? How is he breathing air?

Why are there so many sheep??]

Re: no icons for this, use your imagination.

[chasseurdebeaute]

[oh!!! the opportunity to witness the first fumbling steps of a newborn foal!! hides behind a bale of hay to observe...]

[hotnbothered]

[ There's a new(??) tall, freckled, overall extremely average-looking Weed out and about. She's certainly not recognizable as anyone who's already been around, at least, not even a younger or older version. Though if you've got a particularly good eye for body language, her slouched posture could potentially be familiar.

She does look a bit surprised, but not necessarily in the disoriented way of a new arrival. ]

... Really? Just like that?

[stirtheblood]

[He glances at her and then sort of... looks again, brow furrowing, before coming over. New girl??]

Just like what?

[aiwillneversmile]

What's this place . . . Huh. Mom? Sister?

[oh no, it baby]

[aididitmyway]

Brother!!

[LAUNCHING HERSELF AT HIM]

[aididitmyway]

I don't think I'm supposed to be here!!

[rugpull]

Whoa a baby.

[audacity]

[ a 12 yo with messy dark hair and familiarly sea green eyes is just watching the chaos out here with the most bewildered little frown

raises his hand after a moment ]

Does anyone have a phone so I can dial 911? I'd like to report a kidnapping.

[ IT'S WORTH A TRY ]

[aiwillneversmile]

I don't know where mine is. But it happened to you too?

[leonheartedly]

. . . what the fuck—?

[there's a look of slowly growing recognition on his face as he glances around, though]

[survivaltricks]

[HOW DIFFERENT DOES HE LOOK]

[Lupin is squinting at him from a reasonable distance. not too far but not too close, either]

[psynchroneyes]

[ Before making her way in, Spinel hangs close to the cafeteria entrance, wringing water out from her clothes; she very clearly got caught in the downpour, given how she's soaking wet. ]

I knew I should've slept in more...

[audacity]

[ meanwhile this jerk is totally dry, even though he's just strolled in from the downpour himself ]

Oh, geez. Want me to make you some coffee while you dry off?

[ropedintoit]

Where the...?!

[There is Yet Another Confused Teenager here, about fourteenish and with a Peony collar, poking around the community upgrades like the library and arcade incredulously.]

[endsjustified]

[functionally this guy looks no different from everyday Charon, but he is giving you and the entire environment around him a baffled stinkeye, which doesn’t seem normal]

[mykidisthebest]

[does a bit of a double-take when he sees Charon looking so baffled; usually he tries not to do that so openly? huh. slides over, too close for a stranger, to see if he can pinpoint the cause of Charon's confusion if he's standing right next to him]

What's wrong? If you saw a demon I'd like to not know about it until tomorrow. Probably.

[debug_mode]

[At the reveal of the breakfast, Your Name's first reflex is to run and get a basket to haul away food. But then mid-step she realizes she doesn't have to.]

...

[She doesn't... have to be afraid of being hungry.

It's a startling epiphany.]

[spinebuddyandme]

[ Near the edge of Lily's fence line there's a small child trying to sneak past the gate, but a large metallic beetle keeps darting directly into his path to herd him back in ]

C'mon! Lemme go see th'other sheeps!

[endsjustified]

[OH NO IT’S AGAIN]

Would you two like some company?

[throughbamboo]

[a little later in the afternoon -

He's looking at his hands, then looking around, just utterly confused]

[doggonemad]

[ well he's back to normal, but immediately stops short when he sees him. ]

Oh, what the fu—