[LittleMaple]

Username:LittleMaple
User ID: 967464
Participating Chicoon: Tangerine
Prompt: Tangerine bolts towards the newly chicoonified Pit!!!! He is sobbing, but this time it is tears of nothing but joy. He hugs him tightly, his watery tail splashing furiously. He steps back and brushes a few stray tears from his eyes. "I... I cant believe it's really you! You look..." the chicoon pauses before continuing, "You look perfect. I... I'm- wow." Color comes to Tangerine's face and he has to back away from his friend. "I never thought I'd ever get to see you in a form like mine, I'm just very... surprised! But not in a bad way!! You look good!! Even better than good!" He rambles out, fidgeting with his paws. "Sorry, sorry, uhm, oh!" He seems to have remembered something. He runs back to the treeline and grabs something before racing back. "Here! I don't know if you ever saw it but... I got you this rock a while back! I thought you like it, since it has spirals on it and all... You don't have to keep it if you don't want it though! That's perfectly okay!" Tangerine stops talking to look at Pit again. He's so overwhelmed that he doesn't know what to do other than talk, just to make sure that Pit is real. He bows his head, a sign of respect, before looking back up at Pit. "You... you mean a lot to me, Pit. I'm so glad you're okay! Actually, on that note, there's a couple chicoons I need to apologize to..." Tangerine trails off and runs over to the gods. When he reaches them he bows his head again. "I'm... I'm very sorry for how I acted earlier. I just... was so overwhelmed I wasn't thinking straight. I hope you can forgive me," Tangerine looks up at the gods with sorrowful eyes, obviously full of regret.

[swag]

Username: Diavolo
User ID: 1016830
Participating Chicoon: Motley
Prompt: Motley walks over to Pit, he sits down in front of him and does the shy fingers. "will you be my friend? I'm sorry for drop kicking Mariana, i will do it again promise to not do it again!"
Icarus comes over and sits next to Motley. "he's gonna drop kick Mariana again, i wouldn't trust him if i were you."
Motley glared sharply at Icarus then returned his gaze to Pit and gave it a big smile.

[crashedOut]

Username: Xynthalium
User ID: 842609
Participating Chicoon: Wumbie - Forum/viewtopic.php?t=4798428
Prompt:
Wumbie rubbed her eyes, still being assaulted by the freezing cold snow. She sniffled. It was time she went home.
Suddenly, her ears were positively destroyed by Cedar's call. She broke into sobs upon hearing the announcement, immediately running over to Cedar to try and see Pit. She gave him a huge hug, before letting him speak.
She turned to him to say more, before realizing no words would come out. She gestured for a paper, clicked her favorite pen, and began to write.
"im so glad you're here
i thought the ritual would kill you
i really need to go home
i have someone waiting for me
but please dont forget me
ok?
your bestie
wumbie"
She clipped her beloved pen to the note, handed it to Pit, and began to walk home. She hoped Pit valued their friendship as much as she did.

Wumbie felt a feeling of warmth wash over her. She couldn't leave. Especially after she was reunited with Pit. At least.. not yet.
She turned towards the trees as color washed over her face. Maybe she'd feel better if she took a little nap. Yeah, that sounds like a good plan.
Wumbie leaned up against a tree. Turning to her left, she saw all of the Chicoons talking amongst themselves. Everyone seemed... happy. Happy. Isn't that what she wanted? For everyone to be happy and safe? Just like her?
Wumbie sighed. This is a problem for future Wumbie. For now, she decided to doze off. Just get a little nap in and wait for the commotion to die down.

Wumbie was calm. She felt as though her mind had been emptied. A weight was lifted off of her shoulders.

And she was happy.

[shortstop]

Username: shortstop
User ID: 201714
Participating Chicoon: Jackson
Prompt:
Things were calming down around them. Someone offered Jackson a blanket, and he gratefully accepted it. He draped it over himself and ushered Mariana under it to so that she would be safer from the cold. The two sat there in the snow, watching the Chicoon Gods and their followers socialize and make some sense of the situation. It didn't much matter to Jackson what they were up to. His friend the Pit was still gone.
A sudden commotion broke around around Jackson and he stood up, holding Mariana in his arms. There was a lot of chatter, some yelling, and then a strangely familiar face was pulled to his feet in the crowd. Jackson's eyes grew wide and he dropped the blanket as he realized who it was.
"Pit!"
Mariana jumped from Jackson's arms and went running. Jackson felt himself start crying again, but this time they were happy tears. Pit was back, and now he existed as a Chicoon. Jackson thought he looked nervous, unsure of this new form, but there were plenty of people around him to support and protect him. There was some more commotion, and then someone handed Jackson a note. He read it over carefully, and found himself smiling. Pit had gained so many friends.
All around him, people were celebrating. Chicoons and Gods shared words and smiles as though they were no different from one another. The cuddle pile off to the side somehow grew bigger. There was a lot of chatting, cheering, and even singing from the crowd. Jackson couldn't even get close to Pit, there were so many people celebrating with him and asking questions. Cedar stood in the middle of them, overseeing the happy event. It gave Jackson an idea.
He walked up to Cedar, a little nervous to be approaching a God for the first time. It took a minute for him to find his voice, but when he did, he spoke confidently.
"Excuse me," he started, looking up at the much taller Chicoon. "It's getting cold out here, and there's a lot of reason to celebrate. I own a party venue; I was wondering if I could invite, well-"
He looked around. There were so many people here! Would they all even fit? And he could only imagine how much food he'd have to make. He caught sight of Pit across the crowd. The Chicoon had found the cuddle pile, and was nestling himself inside. He looked so happy to be able to hang out with his friends. Jackson nodded to himself, determined to make this work.
"I'd like to invite everyone to my venue. That way they can all be warm and fed. We've all been through a lot, some of us-"
He glanced at Pit.
"-more than others."

[sibylline,]

Username: sibylline,
User ID: 459834
Participating Chicoon: aldrus
Prompt: aldrus' jaw literally dropped to the floor. he had been spending his time contemplating how he was going to function after this, losing one of his dearest friends, and now Pit is standing in front of him. He sat staring for a very long time, scared to go to talk to Pit. What if he doesn't speak his language anymore? Aldrus was so scared of ruining the memories he had of Pit by not being able to talk to him again.

Aldrus took a deep breath.

He realized that if he doesn't at least try to say hi, he stops any chance of future memories.

Aldrus stumbled to his feet. He felt frozen in place, wanting to move but his nerves seemed to halt him. He could feel fear eating away at his stomach and making his legs feel weak. This is all I wanted, wasn't it? To keep my friend? And this way the other Chicoons don't get hurt, they get reunited with their loved ones? Why is this so difficult?

Aldrus decided to look around at the other chicoons first. He observed so many having conversations he couldn't understand. He hoped that by looking away from Pit he may be able to settle a bit, but everyone speaking words he couldn't comprehend made it all so much worse.

Aldrus felt eyes on him. He wasn't sure if it was other Chicoons looking at him being so stressed or if it was his imagination. He took one more deep breath and looked around and connected eyes with Pit. The eyes he felt were Pit's. Aldrus gave a half smile and waved. Pit waved back. Aldrus couldn't help but stare at his friend's new form.

He felt a sense of adrenaline suddenly. Maybe the shock wore off, or Aldrus finally got brave. Whatever caused it doesn't matter. What does matter is the speed Aldrus ran at Pit with. Aldrus' dance agility and strength lended him well as he sprinted full speed at his friend. He barely saw Pit register what was happening when he engulfed him in a hug. Pit honked upon impact. The adrenaline high gave him the strength to literally pick Pit up and swing it in a circle. After setting Pit back down, Aldrus stepped back and gave a sheepish grin.

"... hi" Aldrus said in Simlish. He could feel others around look at him and Pit, curious as to if Pit would speak back.

"Hi Aldrus" Pit said back in Simlish as well. Aldrus began crying immediately and fell to the ground, spooking Pit. Aldrus was overwhelmed with the rollercoaster of emotions he was feeling, and he wasn't quite sure where to channel it. Pit seemed to get it, and came down to his level.

"I'm sorry i was just so scared that even though you're here in this form and not gone forever I wouldn't still be able to talk to you because I thought you were going to be like everyone else" Aldrus blubbered, sobbing uncontrollably, "its been so long since i've made a new friend to talk to and my other friend who can speak to me is so far away and her and i only send letters and i haven't seen anyone in so long and and and"

Aldrus stopped talking and just continued crying

Pit patted his head, unsure of how to console the chicoon. Aldrus did his best to pull himself together and gave Pit another big hug.

"I will let you catch up with everyone else, if you ever want dance lessons please just show up on my doorstep. Also, please write to me with all the cool things you learn in your new form. Maybe one day we can go on an adventure together and I can take you to my other friend, Idnumie," Aldrus smiled up at Pit and stepped back. Aldrus was so happy he couldn't even explain it. He nodded to Pit and turned and started to head back home, very content.

He stopped in his tracks and turned back.

"Wait a moment, Pit" Aldrus scrambled around to the other chicoons, motioning for a pen and paper. After collecting the items, he quickly scribbled on the paper and handed it to Pit.

"My address. So we can write letters." Aldrus smiled again. He changed his mind about going home, and decided to stay and watch the rest of the chicoons celebrate and talk. He felt a new peace in his heart.

[shadedk9]

Username: shadedk9
User ID: 652370
Participating Chicoon: honeydew
Prompt:
Honeydew still couldn't seem to wrap their head around everything. They wandered over to pit and stumbled along the way. Eventually they opened their mouth to ask. "So... how did this?.." they couldn't seem to find the words. "I mean how do you... er... well. what happened? i mean. I just...". They kept stuttering over their words trying to figure out how to speak to them. They'd never met someone that was once not a chicoon that turned into a chicoon. Eventually they let out a loud sigh and just thought to speak their thoughts. "How would you feel about baking together sometime? I'm not sure if you ever get to try the cookies I er... chucked into you. but i was wondering if you'd like to uh.." They trailed off again.
"Uh maybe.. be friends?" They asked in a hopeful voice.

[dragoness129]

Username: dragoness129
User ID: 3218
Participating Chicoon: Dreigana
Prompt: Dreigana moves up to talk with Pit. "Hello Pit, I am glad you now have the chance to experience all you want to. By being a Chicoon, you have much more mobility and freedom to experience all life has to offer. If you ever need any advice or assistance, just reach out to all the friends you have made here," she guestures to all the Chicoons around herself. She smiles a warm genuine smile at him and gives him a quick hug in affirmation. She then takes a few steps back so as to allow other Chicoons to talk as well. She does not want to take all his time, nor overwhelm the new god. Besides, Pit knew how to reach out if he needed her help.

[Joke's On You]

Username: Infernal Parade
User ID: 880414
Participating Chicoon: Zodiac
Prompt:

Zodiac couldn't help but smile upon Pit knowing that it was okay and that the ritual preformed by the Gods and all the Chicoons didn't harm it. "I'm glad you're okay." Zodiac said, nodding his head to Pit. "You had a lot of us worried there! Several of us were worried that we hurt you in the process. But you're here and- everything is okay." Zodiac finally sighed and then bowed his head to Pit slightly before backing away.

His heart was whole. Pit was okay and so was everyone else. That's all that mattered at the end of the day. Everything was A-O-K.

[GreyScale]

Username: GreyScale
User ID: 862594
Participating Chicoon: Dave
Prompt:
Dave was tired, and hungry. But mostly tired. He was also curious about Pit though. They seemed pretty strange but also very friendly. Dave pulled out a bag of trail mix and walked over to Pit. Surely they were hungry too? So, dave offered Pit a bit of trail mix. Hopefully they weren't allergic to anything.

[rainbowpanda101]

Username: rainbowpanda101
User ID: 116794
Participating Chicoon: Roelan
Prompt: Roelan couldn't hold back his tears any longer when Pit, now a Chicoon just like him, was introduced to everyone. The tears kept flowing after he read a copy of the note that Pit wrote to everyone. He was so relieved to find out that the Pit was still there. Just...in a different form now. And all he'd wanted were friends! And experiences. Roelan hugged the note to his chest and gave a little sigh. He was just so happy that everything had turned out alright!

Roelan cautiously approached Pit, taking notice of all the other Chicoons that were approaching, as well. The Chicoon knew that there were others that wanted to interact with Pit right now, so he didn't want to take up too much of his time. When there was a lengthy enough pause between others interacting with Pit, Roelan stepped forward.

"Hi." The Chicoon's wings fluttered from anxiousness. He wiped at his wet cheeks. "I'm Roelan. I made you cinnamon rolls. And cookies. And a brownie. I hope you remember me?" The Chicoon was still clutching Pit's note to him. "I'd love to teach you how to bake. If you want. I love baking! I think it's really fun." Roelan gave a small smile. "I'm really glad you're okay. I was kind of worried for you. About you." He covered his face with his wings, embarrassed as he realized he was sort of babbling. "Sorry! This has been a very strange experience. But I really am glad you're okay!"