wooliefrand (
wooliefrand) wrote2010-06-15 04:25 pm
Bluey's Big Adventure
WHO: Bluebell
WHERE: ????
WHEN: ?????
[Time to make POOR DECISIONS--I mean go help an Earth Spirit!!
Get ya selves together here and then ping Ash when you're ready to head out into the mist!]
WHERE: ????
WHEN: ?????
[Time to make POOR DECISIONS--I mean go help an Earth Spirit!!
Get ya selves together here and then ping Ash when you're ready to head out into the mist!]

Re: ???
Remember, dreams can heal all! While the wolves are handling those nasty nightmares, lets put our dreams to use!
John keeps trotting along, leading him to a room with Cres and Fantasia.
. . .it looks like something like a middle school chem lab. On one of the lab tables is a petri dish.
And a small, palm sized cloud hovers above it.]
I wouldn't know. I'm technically not supposed to dream. I'm just an extension of my father after all.
If there's a whole Spirit dedicated to them, I suppose they're important though.
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He follows, but he's frowning now ]
What do you mean "supposed" to, anyway?
Re: ???
But that's just how it is I guess.
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[ LOVINGLY PATS HIS HEAD ]
That's bullshit.
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What???
I'm just meant to help you guys! All the sheep. And that's fine enough for me.
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Didn't your dad need your help when he was captured before? Has he single-handedly fixed everything using his own power?
Even if we solve this weird dream methlab thing together, it wouldn't have happened without you.
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staring at him with wide gem eyes, going slightly red]
You all came here unprompted, that's not because of me. . .!
A-anyway, I shouldn't have said anything. What's important is helping this place!
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[ /SELF-ENDORSEMENT ]
Speaking of -- it says this place was set up by them. Their power seems to run counter to yours.
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[he tilts his head]
I don't know much about everything going on but--the mist has always been here. It wasn't created just because of the wolves. It's more like they're cursed by it. At some point both kingdoms were in perfect harmony before everything fell.
[meanwhile, the cloud on the table swirls as the rest of bluebell infuses it bit by bit.
it tugs at Minuet. What does his desire, his dream, look like?]
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His dream is something like . . .
There's grass, and flowers, and trees. Water flows clean and free in abundance, restored by rainfall. Animal life is abundant, and people live freely, peacefully. No factions, no fighting, no grudges.
Jim and John are there, both silhouetted in light. So are members of the pasture, past and present. Blossom, Stormy, Daisy -- it's a world restored. One that some visitors might even choose to stay in, if they wished. But most importantly, it's a world worth living in for those born to it.
After a long moment ]
. . . Have you looked at this thing yourself? You claim you're not supposed to dream, but what if . . .
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And then. . .]