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Entry tags:
- albert silverberg,
- chant misery,
- han yoojin,
- jade leech,
- kaname date,
- kaveh,
- kohaku,
- kuja,
- kurusu akira,
- leon s. kennedy,
- leona kingscholar,
- mafuyu asahina,
- melascula,
- mizuki okiura,
- monika,
- nicholas d wolfwood,
- rook hunt,
- ruby hoshino,
- ruggie bucchi,
- stormy,
- the meteia,
- vash the stampede,
- vicious,
- wanderer,
- ☾days 11-20,
- ❃plot
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WHO: Anyone
WHERE: Everywhere, but near the Big Fence
WHEN: Just before sunset.
[Life has been SLICING in the pasture, good shit!! It's also been getting a lot warmer. Well, it is summer(?) spring(?) there is no calendar here don't worry about it.
But there is some SIGNFICANT heat coming from a portion of the fence and--oh. oh no. Is that Patches? Is he setting the fence on--yeah he's setting the fence on fire. Is anyone surprised??
As soon as the wood burns away, mist begins pouring into the pasture, forming into foggy, wolf-like beast. It snaps up the first sheep it sees, shaking it like a ragdoll and leaving it a messy pulp before looking for bigger prey.
But that isn't the only issue. More mist is still pouring through the broken fence, but. . .it's not forming wolves. It's just creepily, quickly, spreading across the pasture.
BUT THAT'S NOT ALL. So anyone who had those friendship stars? They begin to jingle just as the fence breaks. Then they float into the air. . .and shoot off. They're not so fast that you can't follow them, however, and they're heading to outer meadow.
SO WHAT'S HAPPENING?
1) STARS. Wanna ignore this shit and follow your star? Do so here.
2) But for real someone should probably deal with the FENCE and WOLF before Patches lets more murderwolves in.
3) Ain't got time for either of that? Away from the nonsense! Cool! The mist is still creeping about. If you happen to inhale or walk through or otherwise come in contact with the mist, you'll experience on of two effects:
A) Prey - You are suddenly overcome with emotion and extremely clingy. You want someone to comfort you-you might cry on them. You might hug them, begging them to stay with you. You just want someone there with you.
B) Predator - What is this IRRITATION. You're fussy, you're in a sour mood, and you want to know where YOUR PEOPLE ARE. You find yourself being far more protective than normal and snapping at anyone who you deem a threat, or at anyone who doesn't want to be yours.
OR YOU JUST COMPLETELY MISS THIS, IT'S FINE. It's just one wolf! How hard can this be!]
WHERE: Everywhere, but near the Big Fence
WHEN: Just before sunset.
[Life has been SLICING in the pasture, good shit!! It's also been getting a lot warmer. Well, it is summer(?) spring(?) there is no calendar here don't worry about it.
But there is some SIGNFICANT heat coming from a portion of the fence and--oh. oh no. Is that Patches? Is he setting the fence on--yeah he's setting the fence on fire. Is anyone surprised??
As soon as the wood burns away, mist begins pouring into the pasture, forming into foggy, wolf-like beast. It snaps up the first sheep it sees, shaking it like a ragdoll and leaving it a messy pulp before looking for bigger prey.
But that isn't the only issue. More mist is still pouring through the broken fence, but. . .it's not forming wolves. It's just creepily, quickly, spreading across the pasture.
BUT THAT'S NOT ALL. So anyone who had those friendship stars? They begin to jingle just as the fence breaks. Then they float into the air. . .and shoot off. They're not so fast that you can't follow them, however, and they're heading to outer meadow.
SO WHAT'S HAPPENING?
1) STARS. Wanna ignore this shit and follow your star? Do so here.
2) But for real someone should probably deal with the FENCE and WOLF before Patches lets more murderwolves in.
3) Ain't got time for either of that? Away from the nonsense! Cool! The mist is still creeping about. If you happen to inhale or walk through or otherwise come in contact with the mist, you'll experience on of two effects:
A) Prey - You are suddenly overcome with emotion and extremely clingy. You want someone to comfort you-you might cry on them. You might hug them, begging them to stay with you. You just want someone there with you.
B) Predator - What is this IRRITATION. You're fussy, you're in a sour mood, and you want to know where YOUR PEOPLE ARE. You find yourself being far more protective than normal and snapping at anyone who you deem a threat, or at anyone who doesn't want to be yours.
OR YOU JUST COMPLETELY MISS THIS, IT'S FINE. It's just one wolf! How hard can this be!]
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Odin braces himself in place with his gravity powers, and then he changes the pull slightly so that he can put his hands out to try and catch the wolf's jaw (one hand on the top line of teeth, one on the bottom) and stop it without losing limbs to those teeth.]
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But, with gravity aiding him, he can easily catch the jaws--the wolf roars though, startled and flailing, and lashes out with its claws!]
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If the wolf is going to try clawing him, is it possible for him to leap over the wolf's jaws and perch on its back? Like, where you would scruff an animal to pick it up. I'm hoping this wolf is big enough for this because Odin is rather small.]
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Or well. Try to ride 'em. because when he gets up there, yes the wolf is solid enough, but that mist seems to engulf everything. He'll hear whispers, howls, cries, wailing--It's all for nothing, kill them all, what's even the point, go into the Nothing
An overwhelming sense of dread and despair threatens to take him.]
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Using all the strength he can muster, he's going to yank on the fur on whichever side of the wolf's neck will take it back towards the fence. You need to leave, buddy.]
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[The voices get louder and louder, but he DOES manage to steer the wolf--but then it gallops at full speed, trying to take him with it]
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He's letting go suddenly, falling off the wolf and tumbling to the ground. He lands hard, hissing at the pain as he skids to a stop.]
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But, it is gone now, and with other mending the fence, the fog begins to clear.
. . .as for his hands, well. That's not the wolves' problem.]
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