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[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: ROSE
WHERE: ROSE
WHEN: POST-WRESTLING / ARSON MATCH

shiny new barn post ☆
crittersheep: (GDAWG)
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Roses and guests
WHERE: Rose barn
WHEN: Postgame and into day 75

[It's been a lot lately.


● Day 73
- Meris fight on the lawn
- Angie heartgame

● Day 74
- Oceanquest, Rose got their priest
- Jellyfish sudoku

Presumably our priest has been resting up...! And so are the rest of us, hopefully.]
finalbows: (feel the power of missing beat)
[personal profile] finalbows
WHO: all who dare enter angie's literal mind palace. it's OPEN HOUSE! no invites needed!
WHERE: in front of miku's salad (and yours)
WHEN: evening 73.

[ in the middle of running a perfectly innocuous miniquest, Angel Devil falls down.
His clothes have twisted away into bone-white rags, leaving a body covered over with only thick swathes of red fur, and downy feathers. His long tail is curled into a tense arc, banded fur standing on end.

The air wavers like he’s a heat mirage, not a man. He’s boiling away with absolutely stupid amounts of arcane power… and, most frighteningly, he does not seem in control of the fact that it is there and being brought to bear. It’s impossible to get any closer to him.


When he speaks, it’s quite timid. ]


Oh.
Oops.
...Thought I had... a little more time.

[ (and in a blinding flash of light, there is the sound of something breaking.) ]

~KRRSHHK~ )
[personal profile] doggonemad
WHO: lots of people!!
WHERE: performing arts center / community center
WHEN: day 73 (forward dated)

[ TODAY. On this fine day, there are things happening over at the new performing arts center. Invites were sent out earlier, either shoved under the doors of various flock barns or given to a couple Weeds to distribute amongst the rest. Anyone who would want to attend or be even remotely interested has a reason to be there if they so desire!

“There” is, of course, the new performing arts center. Clover has managed to hang up various cute music themed decorations throughout the karaoke bar, the halls, and in the “theater” part proper. The karaoke bar has tables set up with food, including a place where you can leave food that you’ve decided to bring if that is a thing. A Clover sheep wearing a party hat is sitting nearby acting as a DJ, playing a playlist that Lyra has thoroughly curated — unless someone decides to do karaoke, of course. Another table has been set up for gifts, with a small pile growing bit by bit.

In the theater, there’s a cute little photo booth set up on the stage with a polaroid camera nearby for picture taking purposes. A couple green sheep are chilling in here manning the photo booth and maybe munching on party streamers. It’s fine.

Come celebrate! And hang! And maybe surprise the birthday girl when she makes her way over . . . ]
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Rose
WHERE: Rose
WHEN: Day 70+

[how does it feel to be one of the beautiful people now that you know who you are]
smallfries: (Tatertot1)
[personal profile] smallfries
WHO: Feelings warriors
WHERE: Woolietown
WHEN: Day 70

[Morning comes with another bright sun-shower, and this one reveals an arch of color across the sky of Woolietown. Those who make their way back to the town square will see how droplets pass through the rainbow and hit the fine bare twigs of the massive tree, and how, from each drop, a tiny blossom unfolds. Their petals seem made of pure light, glowing gently, and shattering the sunbeams into a confetti of twinkling rainbow colors on the cobbles below. Within a few minutes of brisk rain, the naked tree becomes flush with flowers, branches dripping with petals of sparkling light.]

"My, my, would you look at that!"

"It seems we've felt the entire spectrum of emotion in just one night!"

"Did you know, did you know? It seems the bracelets have changed, Tater."

"That's because they're finished now, Tot. They've soaked up the emotions they needed to become complete."

"Let's trade, Tater!"

"Let's, Tot!"

"Now we're even more connected! Eeeheeheehee!"
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Feelings Fans
WHERE: Woolietown
WHEN: Day 69, afternoon - night

[ORIGINAL RITUAL POST]

[still so many feelings to be had]

TASK LIST:
1 point - Mild (click me)Hold hands, hug, or cuddle
Teach something/learn something
Prepare and/or eat food you particularly like or dislike
Trust fall exercise
Play a competitive sport or game
Celebrate something
Try something new
Surprise or frighten someone
Wear a costume
Give a gift

3 points - Zesty (click me)Regain/rewatch/verbally share a memory
Confront a minor fear
Talk about your future goals or desires
Wash someone's hair/have someone wash your hair
Pamper someone/Be pampered
Get something off your chest
Talk about something you're worried/distressed about
Blindfold someone/allow someone to blindfold you
Restrain someone/allow someone to restrain you
Share in an activity that one of you really enjoys
Lick or bite someone
Hand feed someone/eat from someone’s hand
Become intoxicated with someone (alcohol, catnip, etc)
Use magic or an ability on someone
Serenade someone

5 points - Spicy (click me)Get a piercing or tattoo
Obey an embarrassing order
Confess honest attraction/romantic interest
Undress in front of someone
Confront a serious fear
Talk about a bottled-up emotion
Tell a heavy or meaningful secret, or one that hurts to keep
Make out with someone
Fight someone
Shower, bathe, or skinny dip with someone
Break a minor bone/stab a non-vital area

11 points - Extraspicy (click me)Kill someone
Torture someone
Break a major bone/stab a vital area
[personal profile] smallfries
WHO: Emotional people
WHERE: Woolietown
WHEN: Day 69 (nice) afternoon - night

[The afternoon is a warm one. There's a small break in the clouds and down comes a brief, bright sun-shower that seems to make the world glow for a moment. And then it's gone, leaving only dew and the smell of petrichor in its wake.]

[You feel yourself drawn to the center of town, where a massive bare-limbed tree has erupted through the cobbles of the city streets, its naked twigs forming a skeletal canopy across the sky. At the foot of the tree is a little ramshackle market stall and two red sheep dressed in aprons.]

[They speak in unison:]

“Did you know; did you know?

[One sheep has a look that’s bright and sly.]

"There was a werewolf outbreak recently. It was really going around!"

[The other seems a little shamefaced.]

"And then there was a big commotion in the mist, with a light show, and a truck. And a body..."

"Then a ritual, with shooting, and stabbing, and dying! And boats?!"

"A bunch of people left the pasture, and even more arrived. And some got rearranged between the flocks. It’s been a lot to deal with, Tater."

"And it’s hard to know how to feel about it all, Tot. But that’s exactly why--!"

[They gesture to the tree in unison.]

"--We brought in help!"

"...But now that it’s here, we can’t get it to leaf. ...Leave."

"Did you know? It’s not until we’ve felt each and every emotion that the demon will be satisfied!"

"Each and every one? Then we may be like this forever, Tater."

"Maybe that’s for the best, Tot. After all,"

[They join hooves again]

"Making connections is the meaning of life! Eeeheeheehee!"

[ Rules | Tasks | Turn-In ]

eeey

Mar. 27th, 2024 01:08 am
wooliefrand: (Default)
[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE: About
WHEN: Day 69

[nice]

[this is a mingle/catch all]
mourning_star: (everything's cool. it's the future)
[personal profile] mourning_star
where: rose
who: rose
when: shortly after the last star fragment they needed falls from the sky

[ there is a bird looking pleased as punch standing on the kitchen counter, with the last un-connected star fragments laying out in front of him. 

any last words, folks, before we get our just desserts? ]

[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Assholes...?
WHERE:
In the pasture
WHEN: Day 68 +

[Among the cluster of barns, someone’s installed a large corkboard. It’s decorated all around the edges with twining vines and miniature roses. Who could have put this here? It’s a mystery.]


[It seems some anonymous(?) individuals have posted descriptions of their interpersonal dramas and are soliciting judgement and advice from the rest of the pasture. There are some pens and post-it notes here if you’d like to add to the conversation. Or you can submit your own dilemmas for the pasture to weigh in on.

Don't worry about being seen writing something specific, because Drama Magic(TM) makes the post-its vanish when you're done writing, before appearing on the board later. ]

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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE:All Around
WHEN: Day 68 Afternoon, post game and post fountain shenanigans

[OH BOY IT'S THAT TIME AGAIN, IT'S RAINING MEN. Or teens. Or both??

And some men may find their collars changing.

Mingle and get ya shit together to your hearts content!


Or see what Stormy is up to.




Or whatever's going on here.]
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: Everyone
WHERE: here
WHEN: Day 68

[Over in Thistle field, a bunch of purple sheep have started running around in a circle. In the center of this is Odin, who is holding one purple sheep.]

C’mon guys, you’re not THIS stupid. Just walk away! It’s not some complex puzzle, it’s-

[Suddenly the sheep in his hands starts glowing.]

DID SOMEBODY SAY ‘PUZZLE’?

Oh fuck-

[There is a quick flash, and Odin and the rest of the purple sheep are blown right into the barn. Floating in the air there is the Puzzle Demon, holding a little top hat with a puzzle piece on it, ready for a show.]

LET’S SEE WHICH AMONG YOU CAN SOLVE MY PUZZLES! DO YOUR BEST, OR ELSE YOU WILL FACE MY WRATH!

[There isn’t a chance to react to this though, because as soon as the Puzzle Demon says his piece everyone is blown away to their own locked rooms.]

[ OOC info | rooms | OOC notes | stats | endgame ]
wooliefrand: (Default)
[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE:All Around
WHEN: Evening 67 thru day 68! GEN MINGLE

[JUST A MINGLE TO MOVE STUFF ALONG, CARRY ON]
[personal profile] crittersheep
WHO: all y'all
WHERE: anywhere
WHEN: Day 66 evening through Day 67 morning

[ Things just keep happening. And after— whatever that was, it seems most people have retreated to their barns, so it's quiet! Is anyone even feeling up to shenanigans at this point?

anyway what's up, is anyone doing anything stupid tonight. how are we, fam. ]
finalbows: hell frozen rain / falls / down (our safe hearts)
[personal profile] finalbows
 WHO: rose et al
WHERE: rose barn/pasture
WHEN: shortly after ritual 22 (before ALL the side effects are gone because I'm not done with fussy mom angie yet--)

[ Angel Devil, for one, is counting heads after the usual post-ritual clusterfuck has broken camp for their respective barns. ]

RITUAL 22

Mar. 15th, 2024 06:39 pm
wooliefrand: (Default)
[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep in the Pasture
WHERE: ???
WHEN: Day 66 Morning

[GOOD MORNING WHAT A LOVELY AND NORMAL DAY--oh hey is that the giant phantom of a familiar demon passing over the pasture, turning the morning into a starry night sky?

Could be. If you call out to them, they do not answer, only Drift.

Maybe you're lucky and just ignore whatever the FUCK is about to happen.

Others, unwillingly get swept up in...whatever this is.

Well it's somehow been a month ??? since the last ritual so like, that's fair.

Red, Blossom, and Stormy seemingly are still MIA tho.

But whatever NORMAL TIMES IN SHEEP AMIRITE?

[ROOMS | PRE-GAME MINGLE | POST ROUND MINGLE | RESULTS ]
[personal profile] wants_the_phd
Who: Anyone and everyone, plus at least one new corpse
Where: Safely back in the pasture
When: Day 65

[Some things have occurred and now the mist be like:



Probably nothing to worry about, though.

Anyway, how's your day?]
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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Day 63, evening

[as the sun sets, one might briefly spot Blossom waddling around, muttering to herself:]

People are werewolves and keep going into the mist and now there are MORE WEEDS I need a break--!!

[what is she talking about? Well, no time to ask as she STABS HERSELF, letting the blood seep into a lone star shaped flower. Before anyone can investigate, the flowers glows, and then takes off like a rocket, shooting off into the sky, aaaand knocking Blossom away as it does so. You might hear a distant waaaaah!! as she's blasted off.

Anyway, that flower! It eventually explodes into the sky like a firework, disappearing. The surrounding stars in the night sky begin to twinkle far more brightly, and both moon' glow so warmly that you wouldn't even need a light to navigate the pasture or meadow this night.

More importantly though, if you stare up into the sky, the stars seem to be moving--dancing. And not randomly. They form very distinct constellations of people or places, playing out a brief scene (no more than a few minutes ) of a happy moment related to anyone looking up at the sky.

Maybe you'll see something familiar. Or you'll see something you might need to explain to others. Or you ain't got time for this shit and got other stuff on the agenda.]