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[crittersheep]

WHO: all of you
WHERE: day 74
WHEN: through the day tbh

[there's trauma approaching in the distance but it ain't showing up quite yet THIS day!

it's a really beautiful day, actually. sunny and deeply pleasant weather. maybe sometime today people might return from a snadventure (snake adventure), or maybe not? the wildlife and your lil resident sheep are all perky and up and at 'em and full of energy. hopping.

what about you?]

Comments

[doggonemad]

[ today, Hannya is lazily hanging out by Clover's fence, smoking a cigarette and idly watching people pass by. ]

Yooooo.

[leonheartedly]

[probably on his way to the lake, nodding to in greeting]

Relaxing?

[featherduster]

[ Probably either coming or going from the forest for whatever reason. His hair's blonde, also for whatever reason. ]

Yo yourself. What is Red charging you for all those?

[aiwillneversmile]

[pausing to consider him for a beat while coming back/going to whatever]

You should try to enjoy the quiet more.

[rugpull]

[biscuit has built two picnic tables

why?

because he can. that's why. just a hyena sitting there covered in sawdust sitting atop one of the tables he made]

[normalanimal]

[ moth vibing atop the other table while he takes a breather.

seems kinda like it has a weird sigil hidden on its underside but thats surely fine ]

[poisonista]

[ Watching him while he's out for his jog just because he was debating with fish yesterday doesn't mean he ignores his routine. ]

Hello, Biscuit. What were you working on?

[heavyliesthecrown]

Biscuit-kun.

[Hello. Hi.]

@ lilybell kitchen

[featherduster]

[ Lilybell shepherds have prepared a heaping breakfast once again, as they're wont to do following extreme shenanigans. Pancakes, fruit, meat, eggs, jam, donuts, coffee from Bluebell's carefully tended coffee plant, and a few things that are too burnt to be easily recognizable. Those are for Mute.

Everyone will have food shoved at them, No Exceptions. ]

... Thank you, all of you, for what you did for Mute. It would have been much easier to decide it wasn't your problem and turn away. But none of you are like that, and everyone made it home safely.

So... let's eat, and rest. Everybody's earned it.

[ Also he's alive and his hair is blonde now, don't make fun of him ]

Re: @ lilybell kitchen

[arrowace]

[ Mute is fucking all but INHALING FOOD, or rather, eating at a normal teen pace instead of poking at burnt bits unenthusiastically. But no they make it through their delicious burnies and are even now deigning to munch on like. Actual people food. ]

Re: @ lilybell kitchen

[audacity]

[ this one probably stumbled in a little late with some serious bedhead, but has taken a heaping plate of food, himself.

does pause at some point to give minuet a hug though like. surely WATCHING YOU DIE has put us on hugging terms ]

Good to see you.

Re: @ lilybell kitchen

[chasseurdebeaute]

[Honestly probably smelled cooking early and came charging through the hall to the kitchen--like he doesn't make noise when he does this so it's like a very joyful snake strike, you know? Makes to grab him and spin him around!!!]

It is good to see you've returned, Monsieur Minuet! Has he told you what happened? Have you been regaled with the details?

[audacity]

[ cepheus stays at the beach for most of the day, whether diving into the water (and leaving strangely dark, starry ripples in his wake) or sitting and watching the surf crash against the sand. he's not much for socializing today, but he'll greet anyone with a smile. ]

[rugpull]

CRABS IMMA COMING FOR YA SAY YER PRAYERS

[dont mind him he's here for crabs]

Daffodil

[chasseurdebeaute]

[Is dropping by at some point in the morning with a big ol' gift basket that has a hunk of meat in it, big enough for everyone on daffodil to have dry-aged pygmydillo steak--or they could make a pulled pork out of it, whatever moves their tummies.

It's wrapped nicely in butcher paper and has a little wax seal holding it in place with a spell embedded in the seal to keep the meat properly chilled as long as it's wrapped. The basket has a pretty tag tied to it that has flourishy handwriting addressing the gift to Tart.]

Re: Daffodil

[rugpull]

...tart huh?

[stirtheblood]

[Edgelord tosses a memory coin in the fountain.

The memory that plays shows him and a woman going through a cave, discussing how stupid Vicious thinks having friends is, before being ambushed by a squad of knights who have a monster that is apparently a bio-weapon designed to kill Vicious specifically.

Conveniently, their battle is interrupted by Vicious being sent into an inner world by a glowing magic stone. There, he is forced to confront his inner self - a child who is scared and doesn't want to be hated for his powers for his powers. He also sees a vision of a blond kid who wants to change the world, and, going back on his previous words that his only reason for living was to spite the haters, Vicious declares that this kid is now his reason.

When Vicious comes back to consciousness, he transforms into his demon-like form and defeats the bio-weapon monster easily, despite his companion's concern that he'll go berserk. Apparently, his fear of his powers and fear of being hated for them are what had caused him to lose control of them.

Edgelord observes all of this with a frown.]

...Lame... Goddamn it, that's lame... That's really what it was?

[normalanimal]

[ the random rose sheep _{that has red eyeshadow and slightly purple eyes for some reason} that was blankly watching this all play out abruptly starts MAA-HAA-HAA-HAAing. even the sheep... even the sheep. ]

[inaptronym]

[IN THE ARCADE. He's playing one of the fighting games, probably some sheep version of Virtua Fighter]

C'mon, c'mon -

[sunflowering]

You got this-!

[Encouragement from behind?]

[hardpity]

[ honestly just spending the day inside like a champ. chilling. maybe concerning drilling and welding noises are coming from peony but when aren't they. ]

[damegane]

[It's hard to ignore the sounds when you live here.]

What's today's project?

[thelastfirstborn]

[ if you go into the ocean today, or indeed, at any point from now on, you'll be able to find a bloom of little baby moonjellies floating around the shallows, so small one could neatly fit several on the palm of their hand.

is it that season . . . ? maybe that's just how sheep's ocean works. who knows?

they're harmless if you go nearby, and moreover, mindless. just as mindless as the sheep—but like, jellyfish don't have brains so that just makes sense.

already, other marine animals have decided baby jellies are easy snacks. such is the life of the ocean 🪼 ]

[audacity]

[ such is the life of the ocean. a child of sea gods would know that better than anyone.

however,

there'll be a few hours on most days when a gentle whirlpool swirls around the babies and protects them from predators ]

[damegane]

[Konabos is not studying for once! This is because he is playing DDR in the arcade instead.

He's good at it, too, or at least this specific song he's playing... and replaying... and replaying... He gets a full combo every time, but-]

Ah- shit.

[He's still working towards a full perfect combo, apparently. Hopefully characters who enter the arcade aren't easily annoyed by a song on loop, or at the least were planning to play a game too far away from the DDR machines to matter.]

[sunflowering]

[She just sits down and watches him. Impressed!!]

[mykidisthebest]

[sometime in the morning Lethe is diligently telling all of the plants in the greenhouse how big and strong they are and how much he loves them as he waters them. normal gardening stuff.

after that he's slipping off into the forest. maybe he's going hunting?]

[poisonista]

[ During the early hours of the day, he'll be going for a run around the pasture as usual, or doing yoga outside of Rose. Join him or find him after he's freshened up and is putting some things together by the garden!

It looks like little paper flowers in a small jar, or little decorative perfume bottles? And cushions? HM. Come take a look? ]


-

[ Cubecall to Rubato ]

I'll meet you at noon, let me know where to come by- and dress comfortably.

[ He will definitely be planning to look nice for this. ]

I've already made some snacks, so just bring whatever you like, too.

[chasseurdebeaute]

When the sun is highest then, mon cœur, I shall be waiting at Bluebell's fence!

[Though he doesn't plan to have the picnic there]

[All flocks! Yikes!]

[debug_mode]

[Suddenly You, yes You! get a cubecall from Your Name]

Hello! My name is Your Name! I'm a hungry weed, and I've come to take your fruit.

[If your fruit tree is readily accessible with no defense, she's already moving toward it. If your fruit tree is behind some sort of defense, you get another message:]

...So, please let me have some of your fruit.

Re: [All flocks! Yikes!]

[hardpity]

[ after peony's system kicks her out aides simply leaves her on read..... ]

All Flocks-

[heavyliesthecrown]

[With a basket full of berries in one hand, and a basket full of quail eggs in another, Crescendo makes his way to each individual barn. Knock knock knock. He has a gift as well as a proposition...!]

[leonheartedly]

[he'll answer the door!]

Hey - this is a rarity.

Rose

[sunflowering]

[Well, this isn't something she really looks forward to doing. But, in her mind, it makes the most sense. The flock was even recommended to her, after all. She has to admit, too, that if there is a place to go that makes the most sense, it would be a flock that heals via blood drinking. The vampire flock...

Or... unofficially at least.

Regardless, a petite girl shows up at the door in the morning. Knock Knock Knock.]

Re: Rose

[strateelgic]

[Morning means pre-oceanquest, so have a mildly distracted eel.]

Oh! It's you.

I thought perhaps you had gone home.

[rumorradio]

( oh no
oh me oh my

there's a weed!!!!! ............... reading the clinic book. )

... Hm.