by kittykore » Mon Jul 10, 2017 12:12 pm
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"Let's get some shut eye, at least this place is free from any danger" Said Louis with relief clear in his voice. "I'm gonna be up for a bit longer I wanna look at the stars for a bit" replied Albis looking at the sparkling stars with a happy sigh. "Well I'm getting some shut eye, I'm tired and I need my beauty rest." Gladis said with a laugh, he laid down near the twinkling crystals as he drifted he could only think about his prince, waiting for him to come home, with a smile he drifted to sleep. Louis watch the two for a second before setting down he just wanted to get home and take the gems he earned with him, a restless sleep evaded him as he remained in a fit. Albis was watching the sky with a small smile, he always loved the stars, since he was a child actually. He could remember as a kid just sitting in his tree and just looking at the stars. He stifled a yawn and put all of his weight to one side of him, while he was getting tired he wanted to stay up. Despite his thoughts his body demanded sleep, with that he laid down with a happy smile while watching the stars.
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by mikey » Mon Jul 10, 2017 1:37 pm
❝ It's probably best to make camp for the night. The cystals in this cave are shimmering and beautful. They set a calming atmophere.
I wonder what your hero will dream about when they fall to sleep. ❞
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The three kalons tiredly wandered into the cave, they were at the stage where they didn't care where they slept. Castiel looked around, the shimmering gems caught her interest. In fact, the whole cave seemed to be shimmering. It was truly amazing. Too bad she was too tired to really take in the sight properly. They all sat on the floor of the cave, pulling out the few blankets they had. The three slept closely to each other, trying to keep in every it of remaining warmth that they had.
And it didn't take long for them to drift into sleep. The trio really did dream of entirely different things. Castiel dreamt of her home,
filled with herbs to the brim. She had an assistant.. No.. An apprentice? The kalon looked like they were actually wanting to listen to her go on about medicine for hours. This was new.. Castiel didn't even think of having an apprentice.. But she liked the idea a lot.
Faye dreamt of.. Being on a mission with her two friends, scouting the lands for new products. Listening to Farlan be a complete coward, and the quiet kalon who had a rather odd past.. Her friends.. She wondered if they missed her, because she certainly missed them. A lot.
And finally Caspian... She dreamt that she was back at the grave yard. But this time it was different, Faye was there to keep her amused. Faye... The kalon who actually made her smile. She didn't want to stop going on this quest, for she knew that Faye would return to her dangerous duties. Leaving behind whatever relationship they had formed on this quest. The thought of this changed her dream... Not in a good way. Caspian watched as Faye returned to her friends, not even taking notice of Caspian.
The fluffy kalon just stood there, paralysed. Not able to say a word. As the kalon who brightened her days, walked completely out of her life. Darkness. There was darkness from every side. It was attacking her, piercing through her. Making her burn but still feel freezing.
Caspian jumped up, frightened from her nightmare. She looked over to Faye who was sleeping, murmuring things in her sleep. Caspian pressed up against the kalon and rested her head on her paws. Afraid for the next time she fell asleep.
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by chamomile. » Mon Jul 10, 2017 1:46 pm
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Sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs!❝ It's probably best to make camp for the night. The cystals in this cave are shimmering and beautful. They set a calming atmophere.
I wonder what your hero will dream about when they fall to sleep.
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by trans » Mon Jul 10, 2017 4:41 pm
haha this is probably obvious but my brain was just: You Gotta. You Gotta do it man
❝ Sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs! ❞
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ᴡɪʏʙʏ, ᴍᴀʀɢᴀʀᴇᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴅᴇɴ.
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[ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ, ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ]it's cold is your first thought as you wake in a room of complete pink-purple.
magenta? you dont even know if that's the right color. the color is weird, foreign yet familiar, and it stirs something inside your gut that makes you want to grab the corners of the room like a page from a book and rip them away to leave only pitch black. you put your thoughts of destruction on hold however, you decide to examine your surroundings instead.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ.
you find yourself on a very comfy bed but one that is definitely not yours nor the makeshift 'beds' you'd been lying on before you fell asleep. the room is dark, except for a single stream of light coming in from a decent-sized window on the right wall. the wall seems to be made entirely of brick, and as you lean over to touch it, realize it's very cold to the touch. the room, of course, is also entirely this purple-pink-magenta-ish color that you cant really describe all that well.
when you get up, you're a startled to find that you make no sound. even the rustle of your clothes make no noise. for a second, you worry you've gone deaf, but the faintest hint of a sound, somewhere outside the window, tells you it's just the way this mysterious place is.
you also realize your clothes, while the same as the ones you were wearing before bed, are the same color as the room. the mismatched clothes and armor's original colors seem to have melted away into a unified purple-y color, and everything feels dumbed down, simplified.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ᴇxᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏɪsᴇ.
upon reaching the window, you poke your head out cautiously and try to find the source of the noise, or at least figure out which direction it's coming from. it doesnt seem to be getting any louder though, still only a faint whisper in the eerily quiet kingdom.
wait, kingdom?
yes, you're seeing a.. very small kingdom? or something. there's no people, and no animals either, just you and.. lots and lots of stone and brick and purple everything.
you stare down the side of the tower and after a moment of deliberation, swing your legs over the side of the window sill and have one last moment of nervous second thoughts before you jump down. you land with a quiet 'oof', but hardly no sound fills the air. you can barely hear it, so much so that you doubt if you even heard it at all, and it was just your brain supplying what your surroundings could not. it was as if the air is a vacuum, sucking up and diluting any sound you make.
as you get to your feet, you're genuinely surprised to see that despite the long fall, you feel as if you had only knocked your head into a doorway (and very gently, at that), not tumbled down the side of a sky-high tower. you look no worse for wear either, and your clothes seem untarnished and nothing appears to be torn.
you're just about to head off and find the strange whisper of a sound again when you hear a rustle from a nearby bush, and immediately freeze in place.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴏ's ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ.
you turn around to see who's there, but no one is there to see. you are alone--at least you thought so--but now you're not so sure about that.
it is at that exact moment a figure jumps out of the bush, and you're surprised to see willa, with a handful of fruits stuffed into her mouth, looking up at you playfully. you have no idea how she got here or where she got those fruits, but you welcome the familiar company over a complete stranger, better yet one that wants to harm you.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ɢʀᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ.
you finally notice your little dragon friend is kind of wanting your attention, and you bend down to scoop her up and ruffle her mane haphazardly, effectively making it messy, (or really, more messy than it already was). you bop willa on the nose before putting her back down, grinning when she smiles at you, teeth full of fruit bits she didnt manage to chew up all the way. she doesnt seem to like being held much, but she definitely loves attention.
"how did you get here?" you ask, knowing she wont respond, or really, that she wont be able to respond to you (you know, because she's a dragon). when seconds go by with no answer, you take a quick look around before grabbing a fruit off the ground and walking off, willa following diligently behind you. mostly because of the fruit, but you're going to guess she doesnt really like it here or understand where you even are either.
you're about to start talking to willa again when a noise jerks you out of the stupor you didnt know you were in, and you find yourself giving willa the fruit while you back up against the side of a very mundane building, peaking your head around the corner.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ɪɴᴠᴇsᴛɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ғᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ
you slowly inch forward, trying to keep as much of your body hidden while you spy on what's going on. two dark figures unlike anything you've ever seen before, are making weird noises kind of like insects at each other and arguing over something. there's another tower not far from here, you realize, and you wonder who could be inside. it looks very similar to the one you found yourself in, except this one feels? looks? you dont know, it just is taller, you think.
either way, you doubt those creatures are up to any good, especially judging by the weapons in their hands.
however, before you can formulate a plan, the fruit willa's playing with rolls out into the sidewalk and she goes scrambling right after it. you go to grab her but you're too late, and you land flat on your stomach while the two creatures immediately look up, one staring at willa and the taller one looking you dead in the eyes.
you feel a chill run down and without thinking much, scramble to your feet and try to wrangle willa back to you, but it's like they can teleport, because before you can even move more than two feet the same one who was looking at you grabs you by the scruff of your neck, effectively rendering you frozen. the skinny one has willa by the back of her mane, and you bite your tongue before you say something stupid because who the heck does that guy think he is handling your dragon like that and why you outta kick the confidence that radiates off of him right out from his shins─
"you done?" a hoarse, gravelly voice says behind you, and you're silent for a moment, unmoving, before you reluctantly nod, trying not to show how embarrassed you are to be taken by surprise so easily.
the voice sounds nothing like the bug chatter you heard earlier, and you wonder if you were just imagining it, but then the two weird creatures start conversing in their weird alien talk again, and you try to understand what they're saying for an approximate total of two seconds before giving up.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
okay, well you already know that, you dont need to realize it again.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇɴ.
you would, but you're kinda stuck here anyway, so what's the point? you dont know anything about what's going on or where you are or who these guys─things─are.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ᴅᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ?
well that, that you can do. your voice works just fine, so you take a deep breath before you let out a loud scream, the loudest you've let out since you were just a kit probably, and you dont miss the distressed looks from the two creatures as they yell at each other in their funky language, presumably to get the other to shut you up.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ʀᴇᴠᴇʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛɪɴʏ ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀʏ.
oh you are, you are, but you guess you can pat yourself on the back a little more, if you insist.
⇛ ᴡɪʏʙʏ: ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ!
your short victory is swiftly put to an end when the creature behind you mumbles a very unconvincing apology. "sorry kid, nothing personal." the creature says, and you turn around just before something hard hits you in the back of the head, and your vision goes black, the purple dreamscape before you melting into nothing... nothing... then─
you wake up sweaty and out of breath, and you go to look at the edge of your crappy excuse of a bed to make sure willa is safe. you peer outside the flaps out the tent to make sure the world isnt a purple dungeon, and you're more relieved than you'd like to admit that the world is as you left it─crystals everywhere, maggie and eden just across the way, and you are not being hustled by two alien creatures speaking in what you can only call 'absolute gibberish.'
it was just a dream, just a dream...
just a dream.
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