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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:02 am
[ raffle preference list: I don't think I am allowed to claim another ticket but if I can, the same as before? ]The purple buck had been caught off guard at the entrance of the party, having never seen or even heard about the Totoma. After stammering out "P-pearlfisher" at the armoured siblings, he had ambled off wide-eyed at his surroundings. There were so many new sights and smells! It was all quite over-whelming for a solitary buck like him. Never had he seen so many Kimeti, Kiokote, Acha (he felt a bit sheepish as he remembered that he had once tried to eat an Acha egg) and those... armoured ones in one place! And so he sat now, chewing thoughtfully on his boar meat, still awed by the crowd and wondering if they were going to serve any egg.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:34 pm
. ON-GOING NOW .4th Course! Roasted Dessert & Prize's Dancerunning from Wed-Thurs [29-30/8] 
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:37 pm
It was at once satisfying and saddening to cart the considerably thinned carcass away when they were done, but rather quickly Rise soon had other things on his mind - namely, dessert. Everyone loved trialling this course, though it was a tricky affair. There needed to be a balance of complex flavours that melded together for a single, simple, sensation of deliciousness.
DESSERT Rise smiled as he regarded the leafy packs of lavishly honeyed roasted fig: the honey flavoured with an assortment of aromatic herbs, coating the figs as they were roasted above salamander flame. The figs softened and were fragrantly sweet, just right for a few bites after the meatiness of the main course.
"This dessert is perfect for your sweet tooth," he called, brandishing a pack, and allowing it to fall open to show the beauty of honey tumbling down the green (but catching it close before the figs fell, for Rise could not waste food). "And I hope you enjoy the honeyed succulence of these figs tonight, as we appreciate the art of our Royal Rainbow Troupe friends!"
He would always have fond memories of this dessert, from the creating to the tasting to the sight of his sons running away in terror from a swarm of bees. It had been a team effort. And it certainly built character.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:40 pm
Prize was livid. She had made it clear on more than one occasion that she would not, under any circumstances, perform. She despised the showy nature of her own kin and refused to take part in their foolery. But now she had no choice. Negotiations with Rise&co would not have happened without her, and she was proud of the partnership was turning out. As much as the troupe annoyed her; in essence, it was her creation and there was no way Prize was going to let this night be ruined because her fellow Acha had issues with time management.
A trailing willow branch held in her mouth, Prize lifted her head and pranced onto the stage. Under instructions, Quiverstep had begun to sing a soft wordless song and after a solemn nod of her head to the audience, Prize began to dance.
She swayed into motion, the willow trailing along the ground as she turned in a slow circle. The first few moves were exact; slow, precise movements. The song sped up and so did Prize. She twirled with the willow branch, not letting it touch the ground again as she span and danced, her hooves barely seeming to touch the earth. It was not joyous dance. Instead it was somber, designed to show off her natural ability and nothing more. An exercise in perfection.
When it was done, and the willow branch had settled neatly across the back of her neck, she dipped her head once and left the stage.[quote="Ruriska"]Prize[/quote]
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 8:12 pm
 The boar had been delicious, leaving him to lick his lips with a soft sigh. As it was the last course, Wilted was thankful for such a thing to be coming up. He was getting pretty full, and the thought of anything after the dessert was a bit overwhelming. He let himself stretch a bit, smiling and bowing his head as Sunspot was seen again. "Desert with the lovely lady. What a wonderful time." He motioned she come over, chuckling warmly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 8:22 pm
 It would be clear to anyone sitting close to Wilted Branches, that Sunspot had a favourite guest. She trotted past a complete row of kin to reach the buck, before any of the other waiters could serve him first, and placed the dessert down for him to eat. “This is my favourite course! Have a taste.” She urged with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 8:41 pm
"Your favorite is it?" He chuckled, looking to the sweet smelling treat. "I think I might enjoy this quite a bit then." He moved to take a little nibble, a smile settling in as he hummed in appreciation. "It's a good thing this is the last course... I don't think I'd be able to eat more after this!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 8:42 pm
 Dog pranced around. He greeted everyone happily, introducing himself by bumping his nose to them and giving a strong sniff before declaring his name was Dog. His tail swayed side to side. OH! Everything smelled and looked so good! He found himself sitting with several others. To one side was a rather purple buck chewing idly on some meat. Dog himself had finished his meat and was gnawing on a bone. "Good stuff, no?" He asked, thumping a hoof on the bone to make it stand on end as he gnawed on the knobby top as the desert was brought out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 8:52 pm
 Sunspot laughed. “I think most kin aren’t used to eating so much in one sitting. But if my papa was here, he could eat another three courses.” Her ears flicked forward as he hummed. “You like it then? I love figs.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:03 pm
"Do you? Would you like a bite of this as well?" He chuckled and had another. "After all, I feel rather full. It would be a shame for any of this to go to waste!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:15 pm
 “Oh no!” Sunspot shook her head, looking from Wilted to the dessert and then back again. “Well… maybe just a little bit… if you’re really full…I wouldn’t want to waste anything.” She quickly took one of the figs, chewing and swallowing. “It’s so good!”
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:29 pm
 Wilted didn't mind. He finished what he could and sighed, smiling as he was full after quite the tasty meal. "That was rather delicious, a shame I have no more room!" He shook his head and sighed. "Hmmm.... Sunspot, might you share with me a bit about the positions in Rise and Company?" He seemed interested in the prospect of a group that could create such delights.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:52 pm
 “Um… oh…” Sunspot tilted her head to the side, trying to remember all the various positions within the tribe. “Well, we have suppliers… they bring us all the food. Then there’s… hey Killing Moon, Killing Moon!” The buck that had been passing by halted beside them. “Yes?”“All the tribe positions, what are they again?”  Killing Moon nodded politely at Wilted as he answered. “Suppliers, including hunters, gatherers and other various providers. There is also production, in-store sales, delivery, public relations, research and development and our recruiters.” He named them all without missing a beat. “We are always looking for new tribe members to lend a hoof and there are many options available for all skill levels, as well as chances to learn. If you are interested in any of those positions or simply want more information, I am happy to have the discussion at your convenience.”Sunspot was beaming. “We’re you interested in joining us? Ah, no pressure though!”
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:57 pm
"I am actually." He bowed his head. "It's nice to hear there are various things I'd be able to do. It's also nice to meet another of this talented tribe." Wilted bowed his head. "I think I might have to speak with your...leader I guess he would be? Or head chef?" He chuckled.
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