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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
awoo
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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The ground beneath them lowers quickly, as if it's an elevator of sorts. The plummet down, but the whole time? There's a sense of calm, no danger whatso ever.
When they finally stop, they find themselves in a cave.
The stars dart forward. . .illuminating a wall.
There's pictures and words. . .though, it's a language. . .most won't recognize. You feel the strangest urge to touch a mural. But which ones?
The stars twinkle once more, before returning to their respective persons, and going still.]
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. . . . Ohhhhhh. In retrospect, that was obvious.
[ Touching the Bluebell love mural ]
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Light shoots out of the wall and escapes to the surface. Whenever he returns, the rest of his flock's bells will do the same.
Does he try to read the text?]
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AH. embarrassed... but also. also... absolutely taking a picture with her phone. )
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( well. takes a chance, huh? delicately, she brushes her fingers against the clover sheep. )
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[immediately a green light erupts from the mural, and their bell changes slightly--there's a small green gem attached to it now.
Light shoots out of the wall and escapes to the surface. Whenever he returns, the rest of their flock's bells will do the same.
Try to read the text?]
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So that's what she's touching.]
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Light shoots out of the wall and escapes to the surface. Whenever he returns, the rest of their flock's bells will do the same.
Try to read the text?]
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...
touches the pair of kissing sheep(?) at the bottom first.
also he's been lighthouse recording everything from the get-go so lmk what does and doesn't show up ]
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Light shoots out of the wall and escapes to the surface. Whenever he returns, the rest of their flock's bells will do the same.
Try to read the text?]
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[immediately a red light erupts from the mural, and their bell changes slightly--there's a small red gem attached to it now.
Light shoots out of the wall and escapes to the surface. Whenever he returns, the rest of their flock's bells will do the same.
Try to read the text?]
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So... who can actually read this?
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[ Looking at Bluebell's passage again . . . ]
It makes sense to me . . . "The house of Bluebell was always overflowing with love and adoration, and they wished to spread it others as often as possible."
[ Glancing at Clover's like ??? ]
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[anyway two Thistles are wandering in late with (no) starbucks, hello]
Is this a party. . .
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Can you read that?????
[ Hi Lupin ]
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( speaking of. theres a weird?? feeling??? coming from her pocket... or rather, her phone, depending on when he jumps in. dwbi. or do. i'm not your mom. )
We followed the stars down here- there's this mural, but...
( notably, there's also a small green gem on her belled collar now, too. )
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. . . uh.
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All the best parties are underground.
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....do we really get STORMY as our representing... ugh. no wonder he wanted a play, I suppose. And he did look alike to... the other picture, too....
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hi, there's a Lily here, he's a little singed and probably smells like gunsmoke (Vash, why didn't you hear the usual gun report? mystery!)]
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