RITUAL 20 END

[wooliefrand]

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Day 58 MORNIN!!

[by mid morning the fireworks fade and any remaining sparkles or pink mists fades, along with the compulsory effects of your flower pins. Now they're just normal pins--and you can keep them! If that's your thing.

Doki Doki and Bon Bon cackle in the air.]

WAHAHAHA! MY REVENGE HAS REACHED ITS PEAK! Bet you know better than to mess with us again!!

But I GUESS you've had enough and I'm satisfied. Love love~! Maybe we'll play again later!

[and EXPLOSION and the two disappear in a burst of pink glitter. That may or may not get left in your hair.]

[OOC:
TURN IN | Winners/Results ]

Comments

[terraria]

What? Why are you asking that...? You're... not even Lily.

[dadinside]

Because our colors changed.

[and his, in particular, keep changing.]

[terraria]

( oh. referring to himself and perci, not himself and the others. )

... I don't think it's a bad thing. Change is a constant.

Being accepted by Bluebell is a very good thing. ... granted, you may be subject to the same self-sacrifice Lily had.

Me... hm. I don't know, but... perhaps it has something to do with my ties to all flocks.

[dadinside]

I don't want a team.

[it's hard to imagine having people in his face like Lily is with Acheron.

for the most part, he's left alone. which he's fine with. Weed life suited him to be honest.]

Are you okay not being a Lily anymore?

[terraria]

I'm alright with it. Bonds with others can't be broken that easily.

The only true problem is where to store what I forage going forward.

[dadinside]

[his father would disagree with that statement.]

Where'd you keep it all before?

[terraria]

In Lily. Our kitchen.