ＲＥＭＥＭＢＥＲ :: ｓｅｍｉ-ｌｉｔ :: ｏｐｅｎ

[aergia]

(Decided I'll wake Ariel up, finally)


Ａｒｉｅｌ | Ｆｅｍａｌｅ | 18 | Ｍｅｒｍａｉｄ / Ｈｕｍａｎ

Ariel lay awake, alone in her bed, he husband Eric was out attending his royal duties. She became bored silly and thought of how good it would be to stretch her legs, even after 2 years of living with them she still couldn't get the hang of walking. She strolled down the empty castle, the night breeze pushing through the ocean windows, the sea breeze relaxed her. She saw two guards staring by the palace door, they would never let her out at night, so she jumped out of a window from the bottom floor. The rough sand felt good on her feet, so she laid down in a sand bank just to relax, but she was soon asleep.

When Ariel woke, she expected to be in her bed, not half in the water. She jumped up, looking at her soaked dress, confused. Walking around she realised no-one was here, and she was not in the same place she had gone to sleep at last night. Hello? She called, her voice reaching it's limits.

[!Blondie!]

((Is anyone open for Rapunzel?))

[aergia]

(Is she still with Tod?)

[!Blondie!]

((i dont know, i thought tod left?))

[VesVes]

Vixey listened silently as Tod talked with the blonde, apparently Rapunzel. She seemed a little disoriented; was she an animal before, like they were? Nah. Vixey shook that thought away. Slowly, she began tuning them out, trying to sniff around for others like them. Oh, but right, I can't smell anymore, she thought. She absolutely hated not being able to smell like she used to. It was like her senses were being blocked, or plugged up. She leaned against a tree, one shoulder resting against the bark while she surveyed around; maybe this newly enhanced vision could help her find some more former animals? No, while it enhanced color and detail, she couldn't see any farther than she was sure she would've if she were a fox. She sighed; one more reason to get off this island. Tod's words jerked her back to the present. "Check the territory?" the former vixen quipped, now fully paying attention. "Sounds like a good idea."

[the family business]

Lady thought about Tramp's first question in silence, a hum leaving her lips as she contemplated whether or not to have an adventure on their own or to go with the more sensible option and try to find others like them. But she was more focused on exploring the place rather than searching for others, so maybe she should go with his first choice. With a sigh as if she was going to soon regret her decision, Lady looked up at Tramp to answer him. "How does a little adventure sound? But don't think that we'll be doing this often; I merely want to explore the place." She mumbled with a simple and short explanation.

She opened her mouth to speak again before freezing as Tramp wrapped his arms around her. It was an odd but strangely loving gesture which she struggled to remember what it meant and how to react. When the humans at home did it, it usually meant that they were happy together. It was called a hug, if she recalled correctly. She felt warm and dare she admit it, she quite liked it. She sheepishly wrapped her own arms around Tramp without much thought, and she had to reach up just slightly to rest her chin on his shoulder. She inhaled his scent; although her smelling wasn't as good as usual, she still caught the scent of grass and dirt, something she's come to absolutely love. She let out a quiet sigh of content, internally wishing the moment wouldn't end yet knowing that it would sooner or later. "It's a promise that we won't leave each other ever, then."

T R A M P
Tramp let his grip around her go and looked at Lady, "Maybe we should...go find someone though. I mean, they might be able to help us. I want us to get home, but we have to go on an adventure anyway, right? We have to trek through this forest and find someone to help, and then get home. Where, I'll chase the street cats and you'll be lying happily in front of the fire. Lady, do you think we'll get home? Ever?" he asked, then realising he could be scaring her, he shook his head slightly, "What am I saying, kid? Of course we will." with that he looked around, observing, listening for other voices. He couldn't hear much except birds and other animal noises but maybe there was someone just like them. Lost from home.

Tramp started to head to peek behind a tree, but then fought against this and stood next to Lady, still frowning as he carried on observing her human features. It was all weird now, but at least he was with Lady, but how did she feel about all this? She hadn't really said anything about being human except asking how Tramp could walk and she couldn't. He then smiled at her, "Have you got the hang of walking yet? Do you want me to help you, Pidge?" he asked, concerned that if she couldn't she might get lost....or captured. This could be a dream and if it was, anything could happen. Why he was dreaming of being human, he then frowned, what if he was in the pound? But everyone knew, even him. That this wasn't a dream.

[!Blondie!]

Rapunzel || Eighteen || Human

She looked over at Vixey, not really knowing what they meant by surveying the area. She tucked a long strand of golden hair behind her ear and sighed, "mind if I join you?" She asked the two timidly. She still had not gotten used to this whole, animal thing yet. She looked around at the scenery around her, she liked the beach, and the sunlight, but hated how she was away from Flynn and her parents. She sighed wistfully and looked back at Vixey and Tod, her green eyes shining in the sunlight.

[floki,]

{{I have Belle open if anyone needs someone.}}

Ｂｅｌｌｅ / 18 / Ｆｅｍａｌｅ

~Tale as old as
time. Song as
old as rhyme
Beauty and the
Beast~

--Belle--

~I want adventure
in the great wide
somewhere.~

Belle walked through the garden. A warm breeze seem to flow through her long hair. A stray strand whipped in the breeze, and she quickly fixed it. Birds seem to fly around her and sing to her in their sweet song. Her smile brighten for she was happy here. Belle was out in garden waiting for Beast to join her. But he must have been busy, cause he never came out.
Belle was disappointed, she wanted to talk to him. But he never came. So she made her way back inside the castle. She wanted to go to the one place she felt happier in. It was the library. She loved it. So many books to read. All the walls were covered with them. The books even went up all they way towards the ceiling. She loved it there.
Belle picked up a book she had been reading. She then made she way towards a seat and with a swish of her skirt, she sat down. She soon found her self in the middle of the plot when her own eyes started to droop. A small yawn seemed to appear out of nowhere. Quickly Belle stood up and placed the book on a small table. Then she walked out of the library and up into her own chambers. There she dressed into her nightshift and flopped on top of her bed. She soon found herself in her own dreamland.

Belle woke up, but not in her own bed. She woke up to see that she was high up in a tree. Her eyes peered down bellow her.
"Beast?" she called out hoping that someone would answer her. But of course no one seemed to be around. So she somehow made her way down the tree. That was when she realized, she was lighter than normal. Once she had her feet on the ground she looked at what she was wearing. It was a yellow tank top and a pair of jean shorts. But she still had her worn brown flats.
Belle looked around the area she was in. This was so strange. She had never seen this area before. And she couldn't find Beast anywhere.
"Hello? Anyone there?" she called out a she started to walk. "Beast! Where are you?!"
She then walked through this forest, afraid of where she was, and afraid for Beast. Was he ok? Or was he still back at the castle? But on question kept burning inside her. Where and why is she there?

[sheep.]

⊰ Nala ⊱ ⊰ Seventeen ⊱ ⊰ Female ⊱

The girl chuckled at how hard the poor kid was trying to memorize her name. "Hay, don't stress about it, I'm sure you'll get it." she said lightly. Oddly enough she founder herself playing with a strand of her new found hair. Her fingers twirling it around absentmindedly. She looked back at the kid and noticed that he was copying her movements. She smile chuckling slightly. Laughing as a human was odd. Her stomach bounced around and for a few seconds it was like she had no air in her lungs. She wasn't sure if she liked it or not.

When he finally did answer the question about his name his answer surprised her. "No name well, you must be called something?" she said. When he replyed she nodded and said, "Dumbo," she said testing out the name. "Ok sounds good." The way he structured his sentences needed some work but that wasn't important now, the important thing is finding some food water and shelter. As if on que her stomach growled she sighed and rubbed her belly. "We should find some food." she said to Dumbo.

Dumbo sighed in defeat, but nodded still, feeling at least slightly reassured by Nala's kind words. Her laugh sent a wave of colour to the child's cheeks, though, and he looked away sheepishly. His hands fiddled with one another behind his back, interlocking in every possible way. A human's body was weird, he realised as his fingers joined in another random combination. He had already thought of humans as strange when he had simply been looking at them. Now, when he had to act and think like them, the strange-news was amplified. It seemed like he had a lot of figuring out and learning to do...

He hid his head further in shame over his problem with names. He wished for a different name, something unique like Nala's, but he couldn't think of any. A small, breezy giggle escape his mouth at the sound of growling from the former lioness' stomach, and he nodded in agreement. "Mama says, lots of fruit in jungle and forest. Nala like fruit?" he asked hopefully. The lions at the Circus had always been given meat, but maybe it was to make them stronger? Lions needed lots of energy and strength for their performances, unlike elephants, who were given bowls of fruit. "Meat... will be hard. Uncooked."

{i also have cheshire open for anyone who needs someone ^^}

[obeisant]

✧Ｐｅｔｅｒ Ｐａｎ/ 13 / Ｍａｌｅ✧

~Never say goodbye,
because saying
goodbye means
going away,
and going
away means
forgetting.~

--Peter Pan--

~To die
would be an
awful big
adventure.~

Peters eyes went wide once he saw someone ahead of him. He halted right where he was. He looked older, a lot older, and rather taller than him. Was he....was he an adult, or just a over grown child. Peter wasn't for sure on that.
"I'm fine..... do you live here.....are you an adult?" he questioned the strange man.
Peter had crossed he arms and tried to stand taller than he really. He was trying to show power, and that he was not a boy, but a man. As he stood there he could feel a swift breeze blow through him. This just seemed to be taunting him. He wanted so badly to just jump up and fly away from this island. This strange island. But he wasn't able to.
Peter eyes wandered up and down the strange man. He had never seen anyone like him before on Neverland.
As Peter awaited for the answer he also was waiting for something else. He was waiting to see a reaction from this man. Was he going to attack, or just be friendly. But just incase, he was ready to bolt off at in second if needed.

Ｓｉｍｂａ - Ｓｅｖｅｎｔｅｅｎ - Ｍａｌｅ

Simba sighed as he realized the boy wasn't going to be much use to him. After that one simple sentence, it was clear this boy was just as lost as he was. His shoulders slumped a bit and he studied the boy for a moment. He couldn't be that old, probably a few years younger then himself, and still acting like a child, well that was what Simba guessed. He still had a childlike appearance, and normally appearances went along with personality. But he couldn't be too sure. His shoulder slumped a bit, this boy wasn't going to be of any use, would he? Maybe he would be, maybe he had been here longer then Simba and knew a little bit around. Maybe he had seen Nala?

"No. No, I don't live here," he replied halfheartedly. He wasn't sure what else to say. If the boy was of no use then what was the good in talking to him? Well, it would be rude to just leave him. If anything Simba might be able to help him. "Do you have any idea where this place is?" He asked. If the kid did know, there was a chance he could get back to the Pridelands faster! To Timon and Pumba, the lionesses, and Nala!