spring has sprung

[crittersheep]

WHO: y'all
WHERE: all over
WHEN: Day 72

[ IT'S A NEW DAYYyyy and we're all probably still hung over from emotions and shit. some of you are (in the process of) going for a swim. some of you are plotting to fight a fish. shit happens.

what are YOU up to today. mingie mingle. ]

Comments

[aiwillneversmile]

[Cygnus is on his usual circuit of visiting the library to get new books (biology, Kuwabata, and mythical creatures) then lingering at the gym for awhile.

Also, he's in this shirt in blue. You know, twin things.]

@lily

[wants_the_phd]

[Somebody has left three dead pheasants and a rose on your doorstep.]

Re: @lily

[audacity]

[ opens the door and stares ]

Why.

Re: @lily

[endsjustified]

[oh!

that’s extremely thoughtful actually. brings them inside to clean and put in the freezer. the rose goes in a makeshift vase on the common room table]

[doggonemad]

[ TODAY, Hannya is bustling about from place to place, carrying a few boxes and things. If he's being very cagey about what he's doing, no he isn't. Shut up. ]

That should be enough . . .

[electricflock]

[muffin's having a beach day! he's got lemonade and fish grilling on a campfire, and he's brought a project to work on. looks like he's making a basket or trap out of dried reeds.

every once in a while, he pauses to reel in a string from the ocean, pull a crab off a hunk of meat tied to the end, and toss the crab into a bucket. he'll save that for dinner!]

[finalbows]

[ LIBRARY ENCOUNTER, EARLY IN THE MORNING BEFORE OCEANSTUCK

Angel Devil's got a book cart and a growing stack. He's been roving around, but as of this interaction he's smack dab in the almanacs. And very in the way, with how his cart is placed and his general size of being the literal tallest humanoid in the pasture.

He's distracted with scanning the spines. ]

[leonheartedly]

[heck emotions and also heck nightmares he's got distractions work to do.

Tyr's going back and forth between the woodshop and Thistle, carrying some wood he managed to get earlier that morning. Some pieces are big, some are small, and he's piling them up on the side of Thistle's barn]

[aiwillneversmile]

Don't like making multiple trips?

Re: @lily

[mykidisthebest]

...?

[mental image of a dragon dropping off food at the door like a cat with a kill

takes it inside and makes a mental note to find her later]

[finalbows]

[ doesn't look away from what he's doing ]

Best to grab them in one swoop while I feel like I'm onto the right lead. You don't happen to recognize the name "Otharis," do you?

[sunflowering]

Ohoho~! Is that how the twin thing works?

[ Hello again, friend! Just sort of accousting him at the library.]

[sunflowering]

What should be enough?

[sunflowering]

Firewood?

[doggonemad]

Hmm? Oh, preparin' a surprise party. I think I got enough decoration shit in here.

[ shakes the box he's holding. ]

[heavyliesthecrown]

[His mood, compared to the day before, is like night and day. He may still be upset and sad about... the memory he took. But today is a new day! He's hauling back a bucket full of Shabs.

Someone that is not him will know how to cook them.

Later, he can be found beneath a tree with a notebook and a textbook. A number of different herbs and flowers, and even a couple of mushrooms are all laid out in the sun just outside the shade of the tree to dry while he scribbles away.

He can be found absorbed in his notes and reading. Or, after some time, having tipped over onto his side and fallen asleep in the comfortable heat of the spring day. His tail twitches lazily behind him, arms curled up comfortably beneath his head while a couple of sheep have nestled up against him to sleep, too.]

[sunflowering]

People sure love their parties in the pasture!

[doggonemad]

Ehh, I mean, the girl deserves a birthday party of some kind, yanno? And it'll double as a rite, 'cause it's a surprise and we're givin' her gifts. Twofer!

[sunflowering]

Do weeds even get rites...? Would our rites even be pleasant?

[Things to think about.]

Well, good for her and her flock, then. I hope she has a good time! Every young girl deserves a birthday party.

[leonheartedly]

—hey, Miyu. Where've you been?

Thistle's roof needs repairs, so I'm gathering the wood we'll need. And some of it is for smaller projects.

[doggonemad]

Don't think so. At least, there weren't any when I was one.

[ shrugs. ]

Damn straight, though. Kid deadass deserves the whole goddamn world.

[sunflowering]

I got stuck in the mist for a few weeks. Ahaha!

[It was terrible.]

But somehow I made it back! No bites or anything.

[She's good now that she has consumed some...food.]

I'm sorry to hear that your roof is in trouble. I think I'm supposed to cause some problems. But if I can throw some of the firewood around or something, maybe that counts as enough chaos even if I help carry it? Or like. If I steal a piece. _{I don't know what I'd do with it, but I'd feel like a rebel!}

[sunflowering]

Awwr! You sound like a father!

[doggonemad]

Wh— hell no, I'm just a guy who knows how ta get shit done.

[sunflowering]

Is that all?