[BunnyBeam]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: BunnyBeam + 832349

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: BunnyBeam + 832349
Prompt:
Randy: "So, if it is not all those hats, maybe it would be this one? There is something stuck to it though," says Randy while he shows the other hat he found. "See, it has this weird eh, what even is it? It looks like candy? It looks a bit like candy corn, but it melted a bit I guess." Randy turns the hat around a bit to show it well. Could this be the hat? Or is it a different hat?

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: BunnyBeam + 832349
Prompt:
Cassis: "Yeah, it was fun!" Cassis said full enthusiasm. "The graveyard? Well, I do have this one spooky story I guess," says Cassis whil starting to grin a little. What kind of story would it be?
Cassis starts to tell her spooky story. "So, you know that one abandoned human house? Ye, I have been inside! I was with a few of my friends, we were just having a bit of fun, when some random chicoon passed us by and said that we had to quiet down a bit, or we would anger the ghosts of the abandoned house." Cassis starts to chuckle. "Okay, so, we thought he was crazy, ghosts don't exist of course. But we then were starting to dare each other to go to the abandoned house, get inside and stuff. We thought it was funny at first, but that quickly changed, believe me," Cassis said while getting a shiver down her spine. "So, we went in one by one, no one chickened out, we went straight for it. It all seemed quite fine, but after a bit, weird things started to happen. We thought one of us was doing it, but we did not. There was this one room, dark and a weird pungent smell came from it. Curious as we were, we went inside and we got the biggest scare of ours lives! I tell you!" Screams Cassis. "It was a room filled with rotten pumpkins, not just rotten pumpkins, no, they were all smashed, all spread out across the floor. It looked like a pumpkin massacre! And out of nowhere we heard a loud BANG! And another pumpkin fell from the ceiling. Well, I think you can guess the rest of the story. We ran as quick as our legs could carry us. Never going in to an abandoned human house again. Nope, nope nope."

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: BunnyBeam + 832349
Guess 1: Ankh
Guess 2: Cork

[Hexing]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: Hexing, 907391

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: Hexing, 907391
Guess 1: Holly!
Guess 2: Whimzy!

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: Hexing, 907391
Prompt: It’s a cool night the wind blows softly and the moon is shining down. Dys loves exploring graveyards, They walk down a row of headstones examining a particularly old one. The headstone has deteriorated over the long years, the words engraved into the stone barely visible. Dys learns in closer, squinting their eyes and tilting their head. They can make out some numbers, 1825-1857, the rest of the headstone is impossible for them to read. As they begin to move back from the headstone, a crow caws loudly startling Dys and their companions. Pluto squeaks digging its legs harder into Dys back, while Charon flings themselves under Dys. The trio stand there for a minute before Dys starts laughing loudly, graveyard exploration really does make you jumpy!

[NightSprings]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: Zubers 1011810

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: Zubers 1011810
Guess 1: Argyle! funnily enough, one of my teachers is actually one of eduardo francos aunts HELP
Guess 2: Snow Miser

[martyy]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: Martyy + 972041

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: Martyy + 972041
Prompt: Ew!! Who got gum on this nice hat?

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: Martyy + 972041
Prompt: Ghost stories are Charcoal's forte!

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: Martyy + 972041
Guess 1: Pancake
Guess 2: Juicy Fruit

[magnapinna]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: magnapinna + 773804

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: magnapinna + 773804
Guess 1: echo
Guess 2: snow miser

I have a Candy Bar!
User + ID: magnapinna + 773804
Link to item won: Forum/viewtopic.php?f=123&t=4793218&p=139880035&hilit=magnapinna#p139880035

[Eevee55]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: Eevee55 + 1033286

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: Eevee55 + 1033286
Prompt: Sara starts searching the area for the missing hat. A hat with something stuck to it? Why would the gummy citizen not tell her what was stuck to the hat? Surely that would make it easier for them to find it, right? Nonetheless, Sara continues searching, and eventually she sees... Something. It is shaped like a hat, a top hat to be precise, but it is covered in... Is that... Chocolates? Some of those little square chocolate pieces? Why... Why are these on a hat? ...They smell delicious... Nonetheless, Sara refrains from eating any of the chocolates as they return to the gummy citizen. "Is this your hat? ...And where can I get one of these for myself?"

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: Eevee55 + 1033286
Prompt: Sara is looking forward to visiting the graveyard. After all, where is a better place to meet a ghost than a graveyard? Besides possibly a very spooky hallway of a maze. The point is, Sara is excited and cannot wait to (hopefully) meet some ghosts during today's trip. She listens to everyone else's spooky stories, managing not to show if some of them are a bit too spooky for her. Sara seems to really enjoy any ghost stories, though! When it is their turn, Sara tells their own spooky story... The scariest story ever, as far as Sara is concerned...
"Once upon a time, there was a Chicoon who was walking through the woods at night. But suddenly, a giant triangle appeared in front of them! It made some really scary, threatening noises, and the Chicoon immediately turned and ran away, terrified. But the triangle started chasing them! No matter how fast the Chicoon ran, the triangle seemed to be able to keep up with them!" Sara shudders. "It chased them all the way to the entrance of the woods. Thankfully, it didn't follow them beyond that point. But it was the scariest moment of the Chicoon's life nonetheless!"
Yeah, Sara has some... Interesting ideas about what counts as scary. On the bright side, she has a wonderful time searching or ghosts in the graveyard!

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: Eevee55 + 1033286
Guess 1: Holly
Guess 2: Pancake

[emblo]

Reporting back to PickleBerry!
User + ID: emblo #275115
Report: 242/200 words
memphis was hesitant to help at first, unsure what he could do, but he soon found himself wanting to. he was stuck in this awful maze anyways, he may as well try to do some good. besides, it would be good to have something to focus on instead of worrying about getting out. he started by questioning a few of the friendlier looking citizens, but they all either knew nothing, or spouted some nonsensical rumors that they'd heard from a friend or a neighbor. none had any real idea who this mysterious citizen was or why he was leaving blood bags around. finally, memphis met a citizen that had some information, or at least thought she did. she laid two blood bags out in front of him, claiming one was made by doom and the other by the unknown donor. she explained one was from the enemy and placed in the town as a form of sabotage. who knew what kind of poision they could place in there! "they look the same to me." memphis mused, but apparently this was the wrong thing to say, because the citizen quickly scooped up the two bags and left, calling him a fool. uneasy with this encounter, he went to report back to pickleberry. while he wasn't sure if he believed this theory, maybe it would be beneficial to test the bag contents. even if it wasn't poisoned, maybe it would give them a clue.

I have a Candy Bar!
User + ID: emblo #275115
Link to item won: here

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: emblo #275115

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: emblo #275115
Prompt:
once more, memphis set out to find a hat, his gaze glancing here and there as he walked around. he spotted another chicoon that seemed to be looking for something. was it a hat? had this citizen sent everybody out to gather hats for him? if so, he'd have hundreds by the end of this. maybe he'd start a hat shop. some time later, memphis came across a tiny cowboy hat, so small it must belong to a doll! it still counted, right? as he picked it up, his expression fell, his hand now slimy with bright green goop. cautiously, he smelled it. candy? melted gummies? hopefully not a citizen...without thinking too much about it, he brought it back to the hat collector.

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: emblo #275115
Prompt:
while memphis wasn't intrested in sharing any scary stories of his own, he sat on the hay ride as others told theres. his attention shifted out towards the graveyard as he listened, hiding the roll of his eyes. he'd heard this story before, and they were telling it wrong. the ending wouldn't make any sense at all told like this. still, he remained quiet, not wanting to be the one to ruin the fun. suddenly, he tensed, spotting movement out beyond the graves. a few moments later, it moved again. should he say something?

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: emblo #275115
Guess 1: honey
Guess 2: sherpa

[Cr0wz]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: Cr0wz 971822

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: Cr0wz 971822
Prompt:
Aphrodite continued walking through the maze until another colorful piece of fabric caught her eye. "Oh hello little..." She trailed off as she picked up the hat. A thick green ooze clung to the hat, very slowly starting to drip towards the floor. This hat got stuck in fruit juice! A very... thick fruit juice. "Oh my aren't you dirty" She laughed lightly.

"Well it's a good thing I always carry my emergency hat cleaning kit!"

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: Cr0wz 971822
Prompt:
"Oh uh well I'm no good at spooky stories." August laughed a little bit. "But I guess I'll give it a shot..."

"One day two little chicoons decided to venture into the forest. Along the way they got lost and came across a HUGE house made of the most delicious fruit ever!!! When they went inside they discovered... A SCARY WITCH. The witch cackled like an evil... uh evil witch... yeah that's what evil witches do." They laughed a little at their own story. "The evil witch said 'You can eat my house... but... It'll give you a huge bellyache if you eat too much!"

"August... That's not a scary story..."

"I told you I was no good." They laughed lightly.

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID:
Guess 1: Corvus
Guess 2: Echo

[Foxil]

Hat Making!

Day 3
User + ID: foxil 947656
Prompt:

"Umm that looks like mud? Here, lemme get a taste... *gasp* It's chocolate!
Here! I can take care of the stain for you!" Juice eagerly nabs the hat and licks off all the chocolate. Now it's all covered with spit ew! Definitely gonna have to send that to a laundromat... yikes. [/center]

Im going on the Hay Ride!

Day 3
User + ID: foxil 947656
Prompt:

The moment Pluto heard spooky stories it immediately reached for a book the size of its head. Pulling it out and placing it into a satchel nearby, it was ready to spook everyone at the graveyard!

Chicoon Hide and Seek!

User + ID: foxil 947656
Guess 1: Argyle
Guess 2: Riptide

[woofer-moosh]

Im providing aid to the kingdom!
User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946

Hat Making!
Day 3
User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946
Prompt: Godfather returns to the candy area, seeing if more candy people need help with their hats, he’s starting to like these little creatures, helping them. At least he’s useful to these small beings in some way. Sure enough, almost like clockwork, the being approaches him and asks for a hat.
This time he does try to find the being's hat, he’s tall after all. He walks and walks, he’s not very fast, and if the creature wants its hat, it shall have to wait for him.

He wanders around the candy kingdom, wondering as he walks if the place even HAS a hat shop. He isn’t seeing one. Though, his eyes aren’t the best either.
He doesn’t seem to notice any hat that's misplaced, a least that fits the description the being gave.

He grumbles, partially at a lost until noticing a hat, caught in a pile of wood nearby.
He wanders over, and as he approaches, the hat gets SUCKED into the pile of wood!!

GodFather looks SHOCKED. What could have done that?? And why take someone’s hat??
“Hello..?” GodFather asks, in his raspy voice,
There’s no answer.

GodFather huffs, and tries to peer into the wood, maybe it can’t talk? Maybe it’s not as sentient as he?
He wonders to himself as he peers in, though unable to see anything in the darkness. He KNOWS that was the hat he’s looking for, but where has it gone now?

He stands back to get a better look at the pile, trying to find some way in, or a better place to see better. His wings are high, to show he’s on high alert as he watches the wood. He must look crazy, though maybe not THAT crazy, as many other chicoons scavenge for these tiny hats.
He huffs and looks closer, he notices something shiny in the pile. He draws closer, getting his large snout as close as he can. He sees it! The hat! Before he can reach in to grab it, the hat sprouts legs and runs off!

GodFather looks almost disturbed by this, what kind of hat is this?? He asks himself as the hat jumps from the pile of wood and takes off through the grass.
He huffs and gives chase. Weaving through other lost and confused chicoons throughout town. He’s determined to get this hat! Whatever it takes!

Though it’s not long before the poor elderly chicoon is winded and lost on the outskirts of the kingdom, having lost track of the hat meer moments ago. Where is he? Where did the hat go? He sighs as he flops down, his wings drooping with disappointment. How could he have been outrun by a hat? He sighs and lies down in the grass sadly.

He’s so caught in thought, he doesn’t even notice the tiny hat crawl up onto his nose, until the long spindly legs of the hat suck inside! GodFather jumps slightly to the small sudden movement, “H-hello?” He asks again,
And again, no response.
He huffs but grabs the hat, flipping it upside down, where a small spider wiggles its legs in there as if a small cry for help.

GodFather can’t help but chuckle as he gently removes the stuck spider. Setting it loose into the grass and giving its bum a small pat to be free. Before happily carrying the hat back to the gummy who lost it, returning it happily. Though, never tells the extent he went through to get it back.

Im going on the Hay Ride!
Day 3
User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946
Prompt: After Godfather’s long adventure of hat retrieval, his wings perk up to the sound of the hay ride. Excited to see it’s open once more. He quickly joints over to clamber into the carriage, it's a wonder if anyone has ever seen an older more excited chicoon.

He clambers in and takes a seat on the hay bales like before, he’s definitely excited as he gets to listen to all the creepy stories once the carriage gets moving. He wonders where they're going this time! Another pumpkin patch maybe? A morgue? It doesn’t matter, he’s just happy to come along and be a part of something. This is his favourite season after all.

He listens to the youngins tell their stories, before it comes to his turn, where he happily chimes in.
“It was a dark and stormy night,” He starts, as most ghost stories do, “There was a house, in the middle of nowhere, sitting in the middle of a large farm field. Where a human family dwelled.” he pauses,

“Before I can tell you what happened this night, I must tell you their past. The mother, father, brother and sister were a very normal, generic family. A perfect family as some would call it. At least, on the outside. On the inside, they tried to be perfect and tried to keep their secrets to themselves. But it was hard when confined to a house in the middle of nowhere.

Try as they might, their secrets always got out, causing them to move. This time, however, they decided to stay inside as much as they could. Homeschooling their children. Keeping the neighbours at a distance, never letting anyone close to them. Not again. See, there was something… Odd about the girl. She never spoke. Not to anyone, not to her family. Only to herself, to the walls. Or so it seemed. She’d face one, murmuring under her breath, talking to it as if it were a dear friend. But if you got close enough to hear what she had to say, she’d simply stop or run away. At least, that used to be the case. The older she got the more common this got. She became more timid around people, more aggressive. Which is why they brought her here, to be alone, no one she could interact with but them, her family.

Until this night, Halloween night. The stormy night. A good thing since there would be no trick-or-treaters coming to the door.
Though, something both amazing and terrifying happened. The girl walked leisurely down the stairs, holding her favourite stuffy and dressed up as if she was going out. And wearing a mask. But.. This didn’t look like a mask.. No.. It looked much more horrifying than that. Where her face once was, was featureless. A blank slate. Her family watched in horror, hoping she would remove whatever it was, and reveal her face. But she never did. She joined them at the dinner table and her voice rang out, as if coming from inside the walls, ‘Thank you for dinner mommy’ and the family was never heard from again.” GodFather smirks as they arrive at the graveyard,

It’s one of his favourite stories, and a light one for a drive. He clambers out of the carriage once again and happily goes for a stroll into the graveyard. It’s been a while since he’s gotten the chance to visit his deceased family member. So now would be a great time, as he happily sits down next to their tombs and starts talking to them like their old friends, and maybe they were. The tombs seem too old to have names or dates legible on them any longer, so it’s as if he goes by memory. Sitting next to them and cheerfully catching them up on all the things they’ve missed, and all the amazing things he’s gotten to see.

Chicoon Hide and Seek!
User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946
Guess 1: Addison
Guess 2: Cork