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Baa-trayal

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: 109 afternoon thru evening

[It happened so suddenly--no matter where you were, even if you didn't get caught up in, you suddenly saw the massive, ghostly body of Death standing over the pasture. Whether you were in your barn, the cafeteria, exploring the meadow or forest, it didn't matter. You suddenly found yourself sucked into seemingly another realm, experiencing memories and feelings and urges that certainly did not belong to you. A ritual is being performed, but it was not caused by Weed or Sheep or Blossom. Not, Death herself called this one, in an effort to call attention to. . .something, who knows.

As you eventually wake up from the ritual--possibly with injuries or horrific memories, you will find yourself at the fountain.

Blossom, Stormy, and Lady are also there, soundly asleep. And also tied up. Death is tired of their shit okay.]

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Note: I'm setting this as 109 since the last game was 107, so there's two full days to back thread stuff yall might need if need be!!]

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Hah...

I seem to have recovered from being hit by a car, so I'll be fine. Do you intend to remain in that form, or is it a consequence of the game?

I…

[picks his words carefully]

Need to focus to turn back, and I am having a hard time doing so at the moment.

Where did you even get a car?

...unfortunate.

One of Clover's abilities can, apparently, summon a car. I must have gotten "lucky".

Well. Lucky on both ends of the spectrum, if you also got hit with your own weapon.

I feel like I've been on the world's worst bender.

It certainly seems that way.

You didn't kill them yourself, did you..?

I did, unfortunately.

[his voice is even, but Zenith can see his front claws curl hard into the dirt]

...I see.

[ His gaze flicks to the claws and then away. Casually. ]

I'm sure whatever reason you had made sense at the time.

“It’s for their own good.”

As you may imagine, that is not a normal thought of mine. And yet.

...having been in there and knowing the both of them, I think I can see how you may have reached that conclusion.

. . . I can only be thankful it didn't last past the end of the ritual.

If multiple of us were affected, this would be even more of a bloodbath.

Oh, certainly.

Imagine if murderous Spinel was set loose on the pasture with a full on motor vehicle. None of us would survive.

Hm. Another thing to add to my list of personal nightmares, I suppose.

At least that one might be absurd enough to banish the rest of them.

[with deep, immense solemnity]

Thank you, Dream Car Murder Spinel.

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