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[personal profile] 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 . . . ]


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May. 5th, 2024 05:20 pm
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[personal profile] psynchroneyes
WHO: Clover (and visitors, if any)
WHERE: Clover...
WHEN: Day 78

POST WOLF BULLYING SHENANIGANS
[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] 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 ]
wooliefrand: (pic#16538410)
[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.]
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[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]
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[personal profile] aididitmyway
WHO: Clover
WHERE: Clover's barn
WHEN: after the game

[So like, hi guys, we're back, things happened, we played a lot of kid games that actually kind of sucked.

Also Lyra's still a lil guy.]

RITUAL 22

Mar. 15th, 2024 06:39 pm
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[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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Feb. 19th, 2024 10:09 pm
[personal profile] adorabrawler
WHO: Clovers (and any visitors)
WHERE: Barn of Clovers
WHEN: Day 61

[ things might happen in here! whoa! ]
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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: ALL
WHERE: THE PASTURE
WHEN: Day 60, Morning

[GOOOOOD MORNING it's been a nice few days, and it's even starting to warm up slightly--oh, wait, never mind. Thick black clouds gather in the sky, and there's a rumbling thunder, with stray lightning bolts here and there. The rain alternates between freezing cold but sparse and just sheets of downpour.

Well if you're determined enough you can still go about your business! Though looking out your window you might catch Blossom running back and forth to SOMEWHERE and also....a tree suddenly in the middle of the pasture. Nothing notable about it for now though.

Anyway how yall doing.


THIS IS A PRE-GAME MINGLE, feel free to chat or go about your day til start time (8PM EST) | RULES | ROOMS | RESULTS ]
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[personal profile] beathollow
WHO:Shepherds, kidnapping victims, rescue rangers weeds anyone who found good info?
WHERE:
Library
WHEN: Mid-day 59

 ( at some point the previous day, shepherds will have gotten a sonata cube, since frankly she is probably the more sociable of the two involved- though zenith's voice may be heard occasionally muttering something in the background.

"I apologize for how short-notice this is, but we believe it may be best to reconvene about the attack and kidnappings, now. Tomorrow, please come to the library after lunch. ... If they're up for it, please ask your kidnap victim and accompanying weeds to join us. There's a lot that happened. Thank you."

day of, there they are with several tables pushed together and tea pot with. many cups ready just in case. sonata is ready to record everything, while zenith looks less than thrilled but otherwise all-business. )


Thank you for coming. I've prepared some mint tea, with more waiting in the cafeteria if needed. We've also prepared several topics, though we'll of course open the table to more. I ask that we all remain civil or I'll have to have Zenith remove you, and we really don't want that.

( and with that said... it's time to begin. )

Mongle

Jan. 28th, 2024 12:18 pm
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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Evening, Day 55-Morning Day 56

[WHAT A LOVELY NIGHT WHERE NOTHING FUCKING WEIRD HAPPENS.

There is also far less snow tonight tho it's still very brisk.

Well anyway what's up]
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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Evening, Day 54 (to give some buffer to post-rescue talks during the day)

[Well THAT was a trip. But everyone is returned home relatively safely, the mushrooms are under control, and Death's eye is closed. Maybe things can return to semi-normalcy.

Lol. Lmao.

A dark shadow suddenly sweeps across the Pasture, and you'll find yourself forcibly yanked from where you stand, lay in bed, or otherwise where you're minding your business--though, some will be missed, inevitably. Those who get grabbed though get to glimpse at a massive shadow-like demon, wolf like in appearance but with giant ram horns, glaring down at you. His voice speaks as a whisper in your minds.

You will Speak his Vengeance.

If you do not speak it, I will enact it on his Behalf.


A random sheep waddles by, and then shadows overtake it--the poor sheep begins to contort, gasping for air as it's stretched and twisted into an unnatural eldritch mass, but still Very Much Alive. It rolls off to enjoy its eternal suffering.

And just like that you're yanked into the shadows, the demon's Intent clear in your heads. It's Ritual Time.]

[ooc: Please go to your rooms and check in if you are playing!
Daffodil + Teleute
Bluebell + Water Genshin Dude
Lily + Bombay
Thistle +Viscous
Clover + Your Name
Rose +Flare, Jackalope
Peony +Epel, Furina

RULES HERE. NO MINGLE, GO.]
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[personal profile] beathollow
WHO: Clover, potentially friends
WHERE:
Clover Barn
WHEN: Mid-late day 54 - Day 55


( a kidnapping has been... not as rightfully avenged as we'd like but everyone is home and safe. a long rest was probably required. what will you do now? )

RUH ROH

Jan. 3rd, 2024 10:54 pm
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[personal profile] wooliefrand
WHO: Everyone
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Day 51, Morning

[GOOOOOD MORNING. It's still a bit chilly out, despite it being sunny, and there's still flurries here and there. All fairly normal and pleasant. Maybe you're out stretching, or collecting the morning milk delivery, or tending to your gardens and sheep. All is peaceful and quiet in the serene pasture.

Until, from the mist, something zips out. An arrow of sorts. It shoots through the air at lightning speed, its target suddenly obvious as it strikes a large landmark in the center of town--the eye of the fountain.

If you weren't awake already, the sudden painful howl from death might do the trick.

Its wail doesn't last, but the eye IS open now. . .by force? The eye seems to be being held open by strange, smokey claws. They are semi tangible, but probably you don't want to touch them.

But wait, that's not all! The ground rumbles a bit before settling? A minor quake? Who knows. But more importantly, in both the pasture within the fence and the meadow, strange mushrooms begin to pop up. Occasionally they shoot out pollen and spores, and drift through the air. They can be picked, but after a few hours, two seem to grow back in their place, so be careful with that.

DANG WONDER WHAT ALL IS GOING ON--oh hey there's Blossom? She's carrying a small basket of biscuits in her mouth along with. . .Bluebell's Shepherd Staff? wuh oh.]


Every~thing is gonna be okay~

. . .

[stares at the mushroom and the eye and]

WHAT IS HAPPENING???



[NOTES:
MUSHROOMS
If you get hit by by the spores, one of three effects are available:
-Level 1, minor effect - No outward effects but plagued with horrible, realistic nightmares to the point of preferring to try to stay awake
-Level 2, Fear Hallucinations; you suddenly see hallucinations of things you fear
-Level 3, Intense feelings of hatred for any particular person suddenly come to the surface/take over, making you prone to violence

Additionally If anyone eats, licks, or otherwise deliberately excessively inhales mushroom spores, let me know *immediately* as it will trigger something unskippable for you. ETA N/M THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS LMAO

Note that these can be avoided by just saying whoops ur character didn't get close to one golly. These effects can lessen over time at your convenience but won't disappear completely until you cure them--how? That's up to yall! MAKE UP A FEAR ANTIDOTE. Ping me if your character tries something and I will yay or nay it.

There is ALSO a source of the mushrooms, but to find it, Stuff will need to happen.

THE EYE
If you try to touch the creepy mist hands, you will instantly pass out unconscious, feel zapped, or feel your heart skip a beat. Don't push your luck for now, but they CAN be removed. How again? Characters will have to make up a way ICly; though in this case a solution won't be approved til oocly after the 15th.

SOME IC INFO ABOUT MUSHROOMS

STORMY ON THE EYE

BLOSSOM AND BLUEBELL

ping me with any questions!!]
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[personal profile] 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.