*A young fourteen year old boy is writhing in pure agony, mouth open in a silent scream, four small but sharp fangs all but bared as his bright red reptilian tail lashes. His bright red scaly deer-like ears are so low they’re practically touching his shoulders. A few yards away is a brown, heavy looking cloak with a clear stone shaped like a dragon on the clasp*
*you hear a meow and when you look over there's a large dark calico maine coon sitting there, he tail flicking*
@darkofthewild
@lunawolfiefoxy
*He tilted his head at the cat, looking at his nose. He knew that cats tended to see eye contact as a challenge, and he could barely tolerate it when cats used his tail as a plaything. In this tragically tiny form, he’d basically be useless in a fight*
*Uranium comes across you while looking for specific herbs. Nothing lethal! Just things that serve his purpose.*
*He falls into you, and gives a sharp smile.*
I am so sorry, little one. Are you okay?
- @definitely-luherooflegend
@starshineandbooks
*He lets out a surprised trill from the contact, shrinking into himself. He looks up at you, and despite the alarm bells ringing in his head, decides to wave a sheathed claw politely* S’okay, I’m fine
*Some pokes up from the ground. It’s small and blue, and it can sense your negative emotions.
*It bites your shoe, and seems to take the emotions away. Then they return as soon as it lets go.
@keyblade-wielder-sora (Unversed)
*He was walking aimlessly, trying to figure out what to do with this memory that wasn’t his. He turned it over in his head, trying to make sense of it. His heart felt heavy. He had plenty of money now, but what was the point? His friends, his family, his home were all gone*
*He jumped a bit at the bite, trilling and looking down. He tilted his head, not sure if he should thank the creature for helping him feel better or question what it was*
(CW for past deaths of loved ones, implied child death, and grief)
Avocados. Why’s it always avocados? You HATE avocados.
Heck if I know. I guess it’s just one of those dream things, you know? I mean, you have that thing with the bananas.
Ugh, don’t remind me.
Anyways, I have some bad news to tell you. And I didn’t want to tell you when we’re both awake. It’s possible to conjure soft things in the dreamscape, after all.
Can’t argue with that. What’s the news?
You’ll need some tissues, first.
Oh shit. It’s bad.
You know the spell over the valley?
The weather one?
Yeah, the weather one. When did you go though the portal?
Like, five minutes after you left.
The weather spell backfired a few hours after that. And since it was meant to protect the village and those inside, it kind of wiped out the village and everyone in it.
W-What?
This is what I saw when I returned to the valley to try and grab some things I’d forgotten.
There’s the pond, and I see the tree we climbed during Archie’s and Zain’s wedding! But my house…and yours…
I think…I think we’re the only ones from our village left. Aside from the merchants siring from there.
My dad…and the little kids! They’re…gone?
I’m afraid so.
No…No! This can’t be! Are you absolutely sure?
You know I wouldn’t speak with such certainty if I weren’t.
I know…I just can’t believe it. What about Baizyl? And their group?
I can’t speak for the rest of that group, but I overheard someone say Valley Bird was dead.
Oh, by the three founders and their mother…I never got to say goodbye. A proper one!
There was no way we could have known.
The spell should have been maintained better!
Agreed.
Well, you know what this means. We have to stick together.
Isn’t that a given?
It is, but now, even more so! Nothing and no one will separate us if I can help it!