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song_princess ([personal profile] song_princess) wrote in [community profile] jikan_network2022-04-04 08:03 am
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Audio; UN: Songbird

I keep seeing these weird shapes everywhere and people are either celebrating the shape or behaving like nestlings. What are they or what are they trying to mimic? Is this a normal festival?

[She was curious about many things but this one was the thing she was the most curious about.]

Ah... This one is known as Leanne... My apologies for not introducing myself sooner.
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-06 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Lots of sweats. Some meat stuff too. I didn't try any of it.

What's bad about crowds?
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-06 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[he's about to say something when she switches to video. and that changes everything.]

You have wings!

[yes, she knew that already. forgive him, daeshim is a creature of mud and forest, he's fascinated (and slightly envious) of wings.]

Are you fae?
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-07 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Me.

[it seems a perfectly good explanation to him...but maybe it needs more.]

Old blood, from before humans. From forests and rivers and stones. Sometimes have wings, sometimes don't. I don't.
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-08 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
It was...it's beautiful now, with so much green and new life in the Spring. Wasn't always. Was dark and scary, and no one would come near.

[daeshim made it that way. on purpose.]
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-11 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, it was. Nothing would bloom. Nothing was born.

Someone came there. Someones, actually.
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-15 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Before? Or after?
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[personal profile] faeshim 2022-04-15 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not. After is the happier part.

I brought Baein to the forest, and Jasper followed. That's when things started changing. Brightning. Blooming.