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Oct. 15th, 2023

leonheartedly: (011)
[personal profile] leonheartedly
WHO: Thistle and pals
WHERE: Thistle barn
WHEN: Day 38, post ritual

[we ended up with no hot dogs but still won, proud of you thistle]

🐑🌭

Oct. 15th, 2023 11:21 am
crittersheep: (GDAWG)
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: whoever
WHERE: wherever
WHEN: day 38, afternoon to evening

[outside of team posts, what are you all hot dog up to, in the wake of all that hot dog nonsense?

the morning shower gave way to bright hot (dog) sunshine, which persists through and after the ritual. perfect outdoor weather through the rest of the day!]

lilybell

Oct. 15th, 2023 04:58 pm
endsjustified: (augury.)
[personal profile] endsjustified
WHO: lilybell
WHERE: lilybell
WHEN: morning 39 (forward dated)

[so! it's a new day! the birds are singing, the sun is shining once more, Bluebell is no longer under compulsion to form a katamari (though they might still be one anyway, who knows) aaaaaand it's been almost two weeks IC since 'maybe we should actually talk through our alliance stuff, especially with regards to rituals' came up so it's definitely past time to make that happen for realsies.

your shepherds have been cooking a breakfast spread to everyone's tastes since the wee hours because they are stupid nerds who still mostly do not sleep (yes Mute gets their very specific taste preferences, yes Aides's breakfast is cut into small cubes and probably needs to be assembled like a puzzle for eating). through the magic of handwave your character has been informed they will chat alliance after everyone's done eating! through the magic of handwave this talk also fits in the timeline regardless of what happens on day 38 with strange glass witches pulled out of people's heads.

GOOD MORNING, LILYBELL.]

((PLEASE JUMP EACH OTHER FREELY IN HERE SINCE IT'S A BIG GROUP DISCUSSION THANK YOU))
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Rose (& visitors)
WHERE: Rose
WHEN: Day 38, post-ritual

[Leviathan, Angel Devil, Shadow Fiend, and Fafnir return questionably triumphant, having failed to win memory coins or every-flavor meat, but having won the most important prize of all: affirmation of their hitherto unknown parenting skills.

Plus a trophy for their non-existent mantel.]