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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!!]

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 ]

aididitmyway

WHO: Clover and Friends (except Jazz, Jazz is banned)
WHERE: Clover
WHEN: Day 84, after the game

[haha that sucked didn't it]

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 . . . ]

crittersheep

WHO: everyone
WHERE: everywhere
WHEN: Day 65 afternoon through evening

[ Well! Things happened and the wolves in the mist are still creating crazy light shit since it's still day 65.

That's probably fine.

Surely not everyone was farting around in the mist, though! What have you been up to? ]

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?]

adorabrawler

WHO: Clovers (and any visitors)
WHERE: Barn of Clovers
WHEN: Day 61

[ things might happen in here! whoa! ]

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: Into the Mists
WHEN: TBD (Various)

beathollow

WHO: Clover and YOU!
WHERE: EVERYWHERE
WHEN: LATE late night 48/early day 49

It probably isn't the night before Christmas because not everywhere has Christmas to begin with and the pasture is all kinds of fucky in terms of time and place...

But once the pasture has mostly settled for the night- or as settled as it can get- all of Clover gets to work. As quiet as can be, they move through the night, until it's time. Time for what?

Why, a Christmas surprise, of course!

As more and more residents of the pasture come out, they'll find Woolie Town, and their own fences, have been decorated with garland, ribbons, multicolored string lights and ornaments. Every post is elegant, every roof is lit warmly and invitingly, wreathes hang from gate posts and windows and storefront doors, and with the snow it really does seem picture-perfect.

And at the fountain is the culprits, every single Clover, handing out bags of raisin cookies and little plushies, all made by hand. And yes, Weeds get some too. It's the holidays, after all.

ooc note: merry christmas and happy holidays, enjoy your chrimmus surprise! treat this as a lil holiday mingle among other things, it's just going up a bit early because the busiest time of the month is almost upon us.

finalefantasy

WHO: y'all
WHERE: the pasture
WHEN: later afternoon into night 47

[so some stuff has happened! there's stick-together sweaters, there's secret mind-reading potential, there's whatever status effects people are winding up with post-memories, there's memory coins hanging about still ready to be used. some people might still be working their way back from death or wacky adventures, who knows. it's been a weird few days, which is just Sheep's normal at this point, if you think about it.

there are also black birds about the pasture for the rest of the day, Teleute having dissolved back into her many component bodies after the ritual. they don't seem to be up to any obvious mischief, though, mostly perched huddled up on branches, or on the edges of barn roofs with their heads under their wings.

but if you dream/dreamwalk tonight, it can be a little...eerie. however individual psyches manifest this, you might dream of being watched, or being picked apart in the literal or metaphorical sense. you might dream about times in your lives when you felt bleak and cold, like the mist beyond the pasture and the snow within have burrowed into your mind.

(but you might dream of the warmth that brought you out of those times too, of helping hands. or maybe you're the one walking into dreams to bring that to them...?)]

((dreampost literal-nightmare-before-christmas style! you don't have to have a nightmare or follow the prompts laid out if you don't want to, but the chances of having/sharing those types of dreams are generally upped.))

soulsurvivore

WHO: everyone
WHERE: pasture-wide
WHEN: Day 47, early afternoon

[ When enough time has passed, the boards disappear, materializing in the demon's sleigh. He looks over them and nods solemnly. ]

Very good. You have done well.

[ With a wave of his hand, the reindeer rear back and dash off across the sky, leaving a trail of powdery snow in their wake. ]

May they rest peacefully. And to all, a good night.

[ but it's the afternoon— well WHO CARES because the sleigh then POPS and disappears to who knows where. maybe it exploded. Confetti is now mixed in with the snowflakes, but it's just confetti snow and will melt away by the following day. Eagle-eyed types will have caught Faith diving through a portal, stacks of cards in her arms, just before the festive popper.

so that just happened.

In the distance, there's a slight rumble, and the tower now has a few new additions in the forms of turrets/spires/whatever jutting off the side. Also, the ASAB sign is now fancier ("fancier") with neon lights. Looks like someone got an upgrade.

Your winners are Rose (variety), Thistle (dealer's choice), and Clover and Daffodil (a spicy tie)! All winners will receive (normal) memory coins and, as per Ash, will be able to choose One Effect (opt in) for December. Additionally, all participating Weeds get memory coins. Edgelord gets a bottle of Christmas booze while Teleute gets this. ho ho ho.

Furthermore, the festive memory coins will remain until the end of December. They work as they did in the game; you are free to assume you have however many to play with. When January hits, they will all magically disappear. ]

soulsurvivore

WHO: Everyone
WHERE: Everywhere
WHEN: Day 46, evening

[ Well! Isn't this a fine day? Despite the snow — or perhaps because of it — it's been a fairly chill (haha) day. So chill, in fact, that people may not have noticed Faith slipping out of her tower and heading to the edge of the pasture. Once she's by the fence, she draws a knife across the palm of her hand before pressing the mark on her arm.

The sky flashes red briefly and then there's . . . more light flurries falling? Huh.

More notable is the big red sleigh that is now going to and fro across the pasture sky. It's led by eight reindeer who seem to be doing a bang up job of keeping it just out of reach, even if people are able to fly. Sitting in the sleigh is Faith herself, all dressed up and looking pretty pleased with herself. Seated next to her holding the reins to the sleigh is what appears to be the ninth reindeer, a skeletal being with a festive hat planted between his tinsel-decorated antlers, his nose glowing an eerie shade of red.

Suddenly, everyone will find themselves with two bingo boards and a stack of memory coins. But these coins aren't normal, as indicated by their candy cane color scheme and the visage of the reindeer demon printed on one side. Instinctively, you know you are responsible for imbuing these coins with memories yourself and that they will work in any water source.

The demon's voice echoes into the night: ]

Share amongst thyselves and release the ghosts of the past once and for all.

[ MEMSHARE RITUAL TIME. The breakdown can be found over here with a link to the bingo cards. Turn in goes here and is due by midnight PST on 12/14. Results will go up at some point on the 15th! ]

aididitmyway

WHO: Clover & Visitors
WHERE: Clover
WHEN: idk day 42, maybe day 43 if we wanna keep using it for awhile

[We have a sheepdogcat now! It was kind of traumatizing but it worked out for the best.

Also there is now an angry cat Zenith picture in Clover's main room now. Fantasia is the best dad.]

wooliefrand

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Late Morn thru Afternoon

[WELL THAT HAPPENED]

crittersheep

WHO: All y’all!
WHERE: The pasture!
WHEN: Day 38, high noon

[ dang! it’s been a while since any of the little empty-vessel sheep gained sentience and personalities, right? well . . . today you might find yourself pulled towards the fountain area in the middle of the meadow, where two little Rose sheep are very active, very aware, and capering on the rim of the fountain! one is wearing a headband with fake kitty ears and the other is wearing a headband with fake puppy ears.

also there is blood on the ground and they have fully summoned a demon already, each twin patting the head of the respective animal they favor. oops. there's two large, empty pet food bowls sitting on the ground in front of them as well, which is a little weird.

they speak in unison:]

“Did you know; did you know?”

[the cat-eared one smiles, very sharp.]

"Some rituals lately had a bit of a bite--wouldn't you say, Tot?"

[the dog-eared one is more... well, hangdog, though you think it might be exaggerating a little.]

"It's so easy to let yourself get distracted by emotions..."

"That's no excuse, Tot! All that energy, all that conflict--for what? Nothing serious happened."

"How could there have been…? There was… no food involved. At all."

"Eeeeexactlyyyyyy!!"

[the cat-eared sheep hisses. the dog-eared one staggers in despair and looks on mournfully, little sheep hoof held up earnestly over its heart.]

"...what if they had a reminder of what's really worth fighting for, Tater?"

"You don't think-- the food bowl-- they might really-- after a thousand years?!"

"Take a deep breath…! Even waiting since the beginning of the universe, we remember what's important…”

[and, once again together:]

"We're all made of meat!"

[they beam at you, little fangies prominently on display.]

"--oh yeah, if you didn’t catch it, my name’s Tater! Meow!"

"And my name’s Tot… woof…!"

"Do your best; the CatDog Demon is very hungry! Eeheeheehee!"

RULES | ROOMS | ENDGAME | WINNERS & PRIZES & PENALTIES

wooliefrand

WHO: Anyone
WHERE: The Fountain and then all over
WHEN: Day 37 Evening

[Well here's a weird scene--there's Blossom at the fountain! But also--the snake?? They appear to be fighting. . .well, it's more like a very pathetic slap fight, with Blossom flailing her hooves as she tries to keep a sealed box away from him, and the snake hisses and flails the tip of his tail back.]

I'm not going to let you ruin this for them!!

My influence is spreading!! Take this, kah!!

[. . .he just flings some dirt in her eye, and she drops the box, the seal cracking, and dozens upon dozens of lights fly up, all over the pasture, like little fireflies.]

No!! What did you--

Heck.

[the snake laughs!! and looks. confused??? yes this is exactly what he meant to do probably. OFF INTO THE SHADOWS HE GOES!!

A BUNCH OF LIGHTS ESCAPE FROM THE BOX. There are seven colors total - 6 in team colors, and one in pink. Touching the lights causes the following:

1) Yellow - DRAGON. Characters become a dragon! Interpret how you see fit. This could be a tiny chibi dragon, or you just have dragon parts, or you are a dog to small cow sized dragon now. Or you can shift, I don't care. And yes you can fly.

Ability: Fire Breath - Can breathe out normal fire OR a special colored fire that doesn't hurt but instead causes people to compliment/praise you and others!

2) Red - VAMPIRE. You're now a vampire, fangs and all! Maybe your heart stops, you get paler, any tropes are welcome, including turning into a cute bat. You have the urge to drink blood but not lethal.

ABILITY: Love Bite! Biting someone makes the vampire feel HYPE. And the 'victim' feels like woah they REALLY WANT SOME FRIENDS RIGHT NOW, golly.

3)Blue - MERMAID. You're a mermaid now, sorry for the cultural appropriation tweels. Whether you only shift in water or if you have fins and such on land is up to you!

Ability: Bubbles! Can create bubbles to lift anything not too crazy, or with the effect of making people super giddy and touchy feely.

4)Green - NYMPH. YOU'RE A PLANT/DRYIAD NOW. *MOST* tropes apply, but no you cannot grow fruits, food, wolfsbane or more limbus. Your team flower and other established normal plants are fair game tho.

Ability: Leaf Whistle! Make a whistle from plants for music. Oh also it makes people want to overshare stuff with you.

5)Purple - GHOST - OH SHIT YOU'RE A GHOST NOW. Ask Yata for tips. Standard tropes apply but except no you cannot visit the underworld, you will be auto rejected and don't get any ideas about the mist, they can still sense and consume you. But hey have fun being incorporeal!

Ability: Soul Swap! Can possess people (with ooc permission) or cause body swaps.

6) White - PIXIE. You're a pixie or faerie now, complete with wings and maybe a cute tinkerbell like outfit idk. You can also shrink and buzz around at will!

Ability: Pixie Dust! Can act as just fun glitter OR truth dust.

PINK- Touch this light and change back to normal!

The lights will be around the rest of the month! Ignore them! Or don't! Engage as little or as much as you want. All normal Flock and canon powers act the same as usual!]

wooliefrand

WHO: YOU
WHERE: ASLEEP IN BARNS
WHEN: DAY 35 NIGHT

[Before you know it, you feel yourself drifting off to sleep once again. It simply doesn't matter if you are plagued with insomnia or not, you're going to find yourself feeling SUPER COMFORTABLE and relaxed and within a moment you're asleep once more.

And a soft voice passes through your ears before you drift into snooze land.]

"Oh-waa-aa-aaaa . . . Working, it's so rough and tough . . . Good luck, me . . . good luck, you . . . zzz . . . "

lullabyonacloudynight

WHO: Clover & Friends
WHERE: Clover Barn
WHEN: Nighttime 30 into Day 31

[The kids finally managed to bring some fallout home! Rejoice!!]

adorabrawler

WHO: 🍀 and friends
WHERE: the barn of clovers
WHEN: day 28 post ritual (night)

[ flock bad at emotions wins emotion game somehow

what're YOU doin tonight ]

beathollow

WHO: Clover and you
WHERE: Clover Barn
WHEN: Day 23+24

( how we doin, gamblin rams? we didn't explode but we did have to witness some BULLSHIT )

Baa Baa

welcome to woolietown

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MEAN GIRL

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Heck

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