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WHOMST: shep
WHEREN'T Pasture
WHENST DAY 110

[DAWN OF THE FINAL DAY(S)

Maybe you're prepping for some bad decisions! Maybe you're organizing shit. MAYBE YOU ARE SIMPLY VIBING AND WAITING FOR THIS TO PASS OVER.

Either way, maybe time to knock stuff out.

no really do it for my sake so i'm not juggling it while running a heart game next week--

anyway what up!!! maybe some dudes are wandering about as well.]

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: 109 afternoon thru evening

[It happened so suddenly--no matter where you were, even if you didn't get caught up in, you suddenly saw the massive, ghostly body of Death standing over the pasture. Whether you were in your barn, the cafeteria, exploring the meadow or forest, it didn't matter. You suddenly found yourself sucked into seemingly another realm, experiencing memories and feelings and urges that certainly did not belong to you. A ritual is being performed, but it was not caused by Weed or Sheep or Blossom. Not, Death herself called this one, in an effort to call attention to. . .something, who knows.

As you eventually wake up from the ritual--possibly with injuries or horrific memories, you will find yourself at the fountain.

Blossom, Stormy, and Lady are also there, soundly asleep. And also tied up. Death is tired of their shit okay.]

[ooc:
SESSIONS | WINNERS/RESULTS | SPIRITS | ROOM NOTES | POST BAA-TRAYAL MINGLE

Note: I'm setting this as 109 since the last game was 107, so there's two full days to back thread stuff yall might need if need be!!]

wooliefrand

WHO SHEEP
WHEN SHEEP
WHERE SHEEP

Watch on YouTube

POST GAME MINGLE BLOSSOM HAS FUCKED OFF

crittersheep

WHO: you
WHERE: the middle of the pasture, around the fountain (eye's still open btw)
WHEN: day 107

[You find yourself stumbling through a heavy fog, unable to see what’s in front of you, when you’re abruptly pulled into a six-sided gazebo–tugged by a thin spider’s thread wrapped around your wrist. Each of the pillars keeping the roof aloft are carved with flock flowers and painted accordingly. Cobwebs and small shyders adorn the corners of the gazebo and leave the impression that someone is always watching you. There are comfortable chairs enough for all, though no one is obliged to sit if they do not wish to.

If you look to leave, however, you find that you cannot: mist wraps around the space, and though it is not as threatening as the mist that surrounds the pasture, it is oppressive all the same. Should you choose to venture out anyway, you will find that no matter what direction you take, you always end up back at the gazebo.]

rules | mingle/intro | character stats | game time

survivaltricks

WHO: THISTLE
WHERE: THISTLE
WHEN: in just a minute-- (Day 106 at night sometime, maybe a little backdated to post-game 105 for fallout)

[WE HAVE SOME BUSINESS TO COMPLETE!]

wooliefrand

WHO: Daffodil
WHERE: Daff Barn
WHEN: Post Game/Late Night/maybe early 106

[HEY DAFF THERE'S SOMEONE BEATING AT YOUR DOOR]

despair_to_live

WHO: The weeds...?
WHERE: The new Weeds Barn!
WHEN: 105 evening/night

[The Queen is sitting at the poker table, talking to (or more accurately: 'at') anyone nearby.]

...So, you see, my death at the ritual today was just as planned! It was all strategy! I called that demon out with a bet. A bet that no matter what happened, when everything looked pointless, the sheep would absolutely, one hundred percent, no hesitation, decide to throw us, the so-called 'evil' team, under the bus to save their own skin. And they took it! They wagered the sheep would be selfless to the end. Ha! That's the suckers' bet. Never bet on hope. Despair is going to win, every time!

[She finishes shuffling cards.]

So, that's how I won a bet, that's why we have this new barn, and I've got a sore throat.

[she grins]

How was your day?

[feel free to do your own thing and just ignore the Queen, of course.]

wooliefrand

WHO: Some Sheep
WHERE: Pasture
WHEN: 105 Evening

[As the sun sets, you may be just going about your business, maybe looking for Blossom, maybe patrolling, maybe doing other shit simultaneously because time is fake!! OR maybe you notice a pigtailed weed, Queen, experimentally slicing her hand to see what happens and then. . .poof!

Ruh-roh!!

The two chat about SOMETHING for a couple minutes, before the little demon baps its hooves together. Before you can escape into the safety of your barns, all who were around are suddenly swept up, pulled in the middle of the pasture. . .with each of you at a podium.

You cannot move from the podium, but the podiums themselves can move around kinda like those. Moving scooter things in cities. beep beep. You can't leave the area tho.

The little demon speaks up:

Alright, maggots! Monomaton's here, and I've just got a simple question for ya!

What's the value of each of your mortal lives?

RULES | CHECK IN | NON-GAME MINGLE | ACTUAL GAME START/DISCUSSION

YOU HAVE TIL 5PM EST OKAY GO

wooliefrand

WHO: Altruistic Sheep and/or Shit Stirrers
WHERE: Pasture and Elsewhere
WHEN: TBD

[It's time for some NEGOTIATIONS.

-Inventory!
-Gen Mingle!
-Fountain!
-The Gates!
-The City!
-The Office!
-????

Ooc: NEGOTIATIONS/DONATIONS POST!! idk when this is happening we'll figure it out. Comment to a header and we'll FIGURE SHIT OUT AS WE GO though note--no one can comment to the City/Office until you get past the gates!

Please note there's no super rush i'll be taking my time since work is a lil busy but goal is to have all this wrapped up by the 25th!]

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheeps
WHERE: Pasture
WHEN: 105 Morning thru Noon

[WELL THAT SURE WAS A RITUAL. At least by morning, it's still overcast but there won't be any more storms, and the fence is all fixed up!! There are still wolves in the main meadow tho. Hm. Fucked up.

Coco and Daisy are running around in the morning making sure you fuckers have breakfast if you aren't cooking for yourselves--the cafeteria is serving up eggs (scrambled, sunny sided, and poached), blueberry pancakes, fried fish, and an assortment of parfaits. But there's a special treat--mimosas!! Courtesy of Daisy shaking Sham until he made proper champagne. The mimosas don't have any special magic trick, she just figured yall probably needed them,

Blossom is currently MIA (for now) but surely should turn up soon! Red however has temporarily closed his shop but has a sign up that might be relevant to some people:

[Out for a quick business trip!

But if you're looking to make Negotiations with Wolves

This might be your last day to prepare.

But that's not my business :)

PS stop breaking in to steal candy.]

HE HAS A MIST WOLF LOCKED IN THERE THAT'S VERY CONFUSED.

Oh right the eye on the fountain is open. just fyi.]

soulsurvivore

WHO: unfortunately, you
WHERE: ???
WHEN: late night 104

[ Today started off like any ordinary day. At least, until the sky flashed and turned blood red.

Wherever you are, you'll find yourselves pulled into a new area. It's like a Big Top, with a single spotlight shining down, practically blinding anyone who dares even look in its vicinity. You all find yourselves rooted in your seats, unable to move, unable to escape whatever this may be.

A deathly pale young man dressed all in formal blacks forward moves as the spotlight does, hands held wide. He adjusts the snake wrapped around his shoulders and takes you all in with black, empty eyes. The smirk reveals he seems to find whatever evaluation he made as … lacking. ]

Welcome, my friends. I have a show for you all today. A test of your will and intellect, such as it is.

[ From above, a gilded box falls, dangling by a gold chain. ]

A simple magic trick, and like most, can be disarmed with a touch of intellect.

I have merely taken a few of these flocks who have lost their way.

[ He gives a bow, and pulls a sword that glitters in the spotlight, and taps it against the glittering box. The metal sings. ]

Tell me, dear friends, if today's show will be of blood or of triumph.

[ And with that, you are all pulled away . . . ]

[ rules | rooms | roster | return | revenge | results | reveal ]

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheeps
WHERE: Pasture
WHEN: 104 All Day

[HELLO SHEEP WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY--oh wait haha oh no, it's not actually. At least not ALL day.

From morning to evening, all day, it will alternate between being a bit gloomy and overcast, but otherwise pleasant--to SHEETS of downpouring rain and lightnining strikes. There's no pattern to it, and just as it clears up and you think it's safe, you may be caught in it again.

But it's not just any normal rain--it's like it knows what it's doing. If you seek shelter at another flocks barn or a public building or under a tree or such, and you're stuck with another person (or people)? The lightning will strike near your path RELENTLESSLY, trapping you there. . .

Until you admit something that scares you.

Do they know this ICly? Nope!! But if they try to leave before saying as such they'll be treated to a strike. It won't kill them, but it's not exactly pleasant, or at the very least, you'll end up ruining an outfit or two. The storm will EVENTUALLY move on, so if they don't figure it out, well, they'll just have to endure some close proximity for a bit.

If you have some resistance to lightning it won't bother you, though it will start raining harder if you try to leave.

But hey on the plus side, the rain means those feathers aren't around (right now)!! Occasionally in the clouds you can see the shadow of a ram, but that's PROBABLY not related.

That aside, if you manage to miss the random storms all day, you can get along with your 'normal' day. Be mindful of the mist wolves that are still lurking about and trying to get in any damaged fenced areas!]

wooliefrand

WHO: SHEEP
WHERE: ALL OVER
WHEN: AFTERNOON-EVENING 103

[JUST A MINGLE BEFORE TRAUMA GAMES START COMING AND KEEP ON COMING

CARRY ON]

doggonemad

WHO: you! and other people!
WHERE: near the fountain
WHEN: morning day 103

[ WHEW. Stuff's been happening so much lately.

Anyway today, Hannya is sitting at a booth that reads "FOOD DRIVE" with a couple large crates sitting nearby. He has his feet kicked up on said booth as he leans back in his chair, craning his neck as people walk by. ]

I mean. Yeah, some of the fruit's gone, but ain't all of it gone, right? We can still give the wolves some shit.

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheep!
WHERE: The Pasture!
WHEN: 102 Morning-Afternoon!

[HELLOOOO SHEEP, that certainly was a fairly pleasant demon ritual last night! And you know what, aside from one of the moons disappearing (,,,,,), things are going pretty swell!

Until the next morning.

Those who are out in the meadow beyond the fence, may notice that some mist wolves are actually breaking through the mist. You can now encounter wolves just, out there in the meadow. They are slightly weaker not being in their element, but can cause problems all the same.

The fence. . .also, abruptly, starts crumbling. Thankfully, due to the barrier they all created during the kidnapping fiasco, they're still all mostly protected! However, the wolves can slip into gaps from the broken fence. Maybe repair those.

But wait, there's more! One type of fruit tree in every flock suddenly shrivels up, taking that fruit away. You all may decide which one goes bye bye! (but hit up the top comment so I can keep track of it). Any fruit you've harvested for yourself or the food drive already is fine to keep, just any from that particular tree in the future is donezo now.

Finally, random scattered feathers float through the air. Should you touch any, you may experience the following:

Black Feathers - Increased anger, rage, impulsiveness; you may find yourself lashing out violently even to people you like.
Pink Feathers - Increased anxiety, paranoia, depression; even if you try to tell the truth you'll find yourself lying.
White Feathers - Increased loneliness, insecurity, jealousy; you'll find yourself blurting out the truth even if it hurts.

Wack. But hey that's pretty mild all things considered!! EVERYTHING IS FINE AND NORMAL ignore that Stormy has been missing for two days probably and occasionally Blossom flickers in and out of existence.]

psynchroneyes

WHO: CLOVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and visitors)
WHERE: the clover pad
WHEN: Day 102

it's been a week so new day new us

crittersheep

WHO:whoever is feeling it in their soul

WHERE: Rose Pasture

WHEN: All Day 101

Today, the red Rose sheep are playing Red Rover. They just ignore you and keep playing if you're walking by, so good luck fording through the scurrying sheep if you're doing anything in their pasture.

stirtheblood

WHO: Weeds + any onlookers
WHERE: Weed treehouse, and back and forth from Rose
WHEN: Day 101 morningish

[After a number of shenanigans with Rose, a bunch of assorted furniture appears! There's a big fridge and freezer, some shelves, a couple of tables, and some normal chairs. Edgelord works to carry all these things back to the Weed clubhouse. He can manage all of these things by himself, including jumping straight up to the treehouse platform holding a fridge, but if anyone wants to help out they are welcome.

Eventually, all these things are set up in the common room. Yes there is a common room. If you played wasn't before, then the snake added one at some point, don't worry about it.]

wooliefrand

WHO: SHEEP
WHERE:PASTURE
WHEN: DAY 101 ALL DAY, MORNING TO NIGHT

[OH LORD IT'S BEEN 5 DAYS HERE'S A GEN MINGLE I GOT NOTHING

oh also by evening a note: The sky now only has one moon in it, as opposed to the usual two. Additionally it is VERY cloudy, as if threatening to rain, and characters may got caught in showers on and off!

CARRY ON]

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RITUAL: BARN BLITZ

[JUST A MINUTE!]

LETS GET DAFFY

clubhouse to barn

Baahaahaa

WOOF TIME

AFTER THE RAIN

the deduction game.

Rain drops falling on ya skin

mingly

food drive!!

Septingle

~* ^_^ clover team post XD rawr *~

The Ominous Chateau Formerly Known As Rose Barn

we have real furniture now

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