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sheep_game2023-05-05 08:02 pm
wooliefrand) wrote in sheep_game2023-05-05 08:02 pm
???
WHO:Everyone
WHERE:Town Center
WHEN: Day 2, Evening
[As soon as the sun sets, all the empty sheep husks suddenly start moving with purpose. It's like a mini, adorably stupid stampede really, as they tumble over each other and on their faces as they move. But more concerning, no matter where you are? You might be pulled along as well.
They're heading toward the center of Woolietown, where Blossom has finished her set up; within a roped off area, there's broken glass scattered about a rune that's been burnt into the grass. It's difficult to see while standing on the grass itself, but from above:
Nothing weird about that!
Blossom stands at the center, waving around a crude shepherd's staff of her own making, tied with multiple bells. She looks like she's chanting, though no words can be heard from her mouth. Once Flocks begin to arrive, she calls out: ]
P-please! Chosen sacrifice, place your blood upon the alter! Once the moon's high enough, we can start! This will definitely work!
[. . .Stormy is sitting at the edge of the circle, arms crossed, as the other sheep watch on.
. . .other brainless sheep are holding trays of wheatgrass shots/smoothies and carrots. Treat, treat yourself?]
[OOC: THINGS WILL BE HAPPENING AT 9PM EST!!! Based on turn in, the alter is here.]
WHERE:Town Center
WHEN: Day 2, Evening
[As soon as the sun sets, all the empty sheep husks suddenly start moving with purpose. It's like a mini, adorably stupid stampede really, as they tumble over each other and on their faces as they move. But more concerning, no matter where you are? You might be pulled along as well.
They're heading toward the center of Woolietown, where Blossom has finished her set up; within a roped off area, there's broken glass scattered about a rune that's been burnt into the grass. It's difficult to see while standing on the grass itself, but from above:
Nothing weird about that!
Blossom stands at the center, waving around a crude shepherd's staff of her own making, tied with multiple bells. She looks like she's chanting, though no words can be heard from her mouth. Once Flocks begin to arrive, she calls out: ]
P-please! Chosen sacrifice, place your blood upon the alter! Once the moon's high enough, we can start! This will definitely work!
[. . .Stormy is sitting at the edge of the circle, arms crossed, as the other sheep watch on.
. . .other brainless sheep are holding trays of wheatgrass shots/smoothies and carrots. Treat, treat yourself?]
[OOC: THINGS WILL BE HAPPENING AT 9PM EST!!! Based on turn in, the alter is here.]
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[ wow, it is impressive how shrill his voice can get ]