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 Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2013 6:44 am
 Art Beat's ears shot up at Watch Me's call and, without hesitation skipped on over. Her already present smile grew exponentially upon seeing her brightly colored kid brother. "Grin, hi! What are you doing here?" She exclaimed while bouncing lightly in place. Turning to Watch Me, she said, grinning proudly, "Watch Me, I've known this little cutie since he was just a shiny egg! This is my kid brother, Silent Levity."
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 8:32 pm
Secret Pleasures nodded though, perhaps, she did not agree so easily. For her, if there was a story to be told, no matter the skill, a good audience would be able to sense the passion. Perhaps it was her tribe speaking, but for her stories were meant to be told and if they had inhabited your bones, they should also inhabit the air to meet an audience's ears. But she would not push the issue, not today.
Watch Me's loud howl drew her attention away for a moment before she refocused on the pretty doe in front of her. "Perhaps I will then. I do very much love to perform."
She laughed then, tossing her head while eying the Kiokote of their conversation, her smile turning just a touch sordid, "He's seen me perform plenty of times and he can always ask for a performance for himself, but perhaps tonight I will perform for you."
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 10:33 am
Kernel paced around outside the entrance of the grove, intending to herd any passers-by into their spooky set-up (whether they meant to be there or not). His enthusiasm was shown only via his chipper little steps, for he was trying to keep his mouth tightly shut. His booming speech would be far too disruptive in such an eerie setting, and Kernel was not going to muck it all up. [Ruri my dear, I don't need a ticket! Also you should post those sexy prize Acha in-thread /eyebrow waggle]
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 10:50 am
The haunted grove was the perfect excuse for Red-stained Blossom to break out her goggie form, and she reveled in it, ghosting around the underbrush with her pack. A drifting howl here, a menacing growl there - the opportune press of a cold nose to the back of a limb wherever possible. Scaring Kin was a lot of fun when you could disappear into the foliage before they could even scream. Except for Ribcage. All Ribcage had to do to scare people was walk out in the open.
Fearful Symmetry, too, skulked around the underbrush, but scaring Kin wasn't exactly on his itinerary. Every haunted grove required appropriate lighting - and the resident pyrotechnician's job tonight was to ensure the lighting remained appropriate, as opposed to inferno-esque. That suited him just fine. Fear was sure there were activities less appealing than having to interact with visitors, but he couldn't think of very many. Fanning and quelling the careful flames in turn was a job he much preferred.
(And I am guessing Tender is one of those sent out to drag people back. XD "Oh, but you must see! It is so wonderf - I mean, scary!")
[Aah ah and Maxx's post reminded me: I struggled a bit 'cos you have some gorgeous prizes here, but you oughtn't put me down for tickets either. XD And yes you should totally post them in-thread, if you don't I will >P]
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 4:40 pm
Quiverstep had been skulking around all day. Ever since Watch Me told them of the "SPOOOKTACULAR FRIGHT NIGHT", the Acha had been in a sour mood, wailing and complaining about the theme. It wasn't until he threw himself to the ground in protest about his heart condition and Prize threatened him with consequences of grievous injury, that he had shut up. He had been behaving himself all day (read: no wailing) but apparently now he had to venture into the haunted grove because his (real) shrieks added to the ambience... Quiverstep was not happy. [When is Quiver ever happy? Hah. I don't need a ticket either. They are gorgeous though. <3]
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 5:35 pm
Grin grimaced slightly at the suggestion he had a crush on his sister. Not that he could blame the kin for the conclusion; they looked nothing alike. Before he could correct him, his sister did it for him. "Yes, she technically raised me," Grin said in response to his sister's comment. Quickly, he added, "She's not exactly the motherly type though, so sister she is." He flashed his grin at them to let them know he was joking. "It's nice to meet you, by the way." "And you, are you having fun Art Beat? I came to see how your first event was going."
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 7:43 pm
Thunder lurked in the shadows while darting past tribe members and visitors alike. Not to scare anyone or do something Watch Me would disapprove of but, instead, to drop a bundle of dry wood next to Fearful Symmetry. In case he needed more for the flames. "There's more wood should you need it to the right now, Fear." Her voice a soft whisper at his side. --- Bring In the Night was still prancing around the edges of the whole affair, howling like a banshee. She'd bathed herself in ashes, just enough to give her natural blue hues a ghostly pale. The doe danced past Kernel, noticing that he was keeping his mouth closed, and frowned ever so slightly. Lowering her voice considerably she spoke to him- "Why are you not making noises and screeching to the night? We feel your beautiful voice should not be hidden in such times." ((Ruri, babe, my not needing tickets goes without saying. <3 ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 8:28 pm
Somehow a fearful, timid Kimeti had wandered in at a quiet moment. He certainly wouldn't have been here if he had heard the screams before he arrived, and, well, it was pretty obvious that he didn't want to be here now, as he slouched around looking for an escape route and jumping at every sound. In fact, he was terrified. He hadn't gotten the memo about any festivals happening and he had no idea what was going on here. [someone jump out at him :V]
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Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 3:55 pm
"Oh, what a shame." The Troupe Leader really looked quite sad that he wasn't’t going to be able to play matchmaker, but he recovered swiftly, because Silent Levity was such a pretty fellow and this was a prime chance for recruitment. "It’s all going swimmingly," Watch Me answered in Art Beat’s place. "She’s quite magnificent, but tell me, Levity darling, what of your skills?" A sinuous someone moved through the trees behind the buck. The doe slithered up alongside the Kimeti, pressed against him and nuzzled his ear with a whispered, "boo."
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Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 8:26 pm
She heard that something was going and Above being the acha she was, decided that would be a great time to meet some others. And also maybe see if they needed anything from Rise and Shine. As she entered the grove, her horns caught in some spiderwebs making her jump and prance about to get them off. The critters that followed her, eyed her like she was crazy and settled back to their spots. It seemed like she was getting there in the middle of the story, which made her sad. Stepping to an opening so she could watch, a grin appeared. Her son was here! Unable to contain her join at seeing him, she ran to stand beside him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 12:28 am
LOLLI qAq Bring In the Night lurked among the trees, using her commanding voice to shout scary and bloodthirsty cries from the shadows. [Please, please, please hit me up for interactions with all three of these lovely ladies!Stone Cold grazed past a sticky spiderweb and rubbed his face against a tree trunk to get rid of it. He did not like being out in the dark. It would mess up his vision,not able to tell a kin and a bush apart without the sun light. Being colourblind made it a bit more challenging. There was something stuck between his hoof but he couldn't tell what it was. His ears had picked up the sound of screams and laughter, which woke him up from his sleep and led him to the grove. He was about to go further in when a sudden cry broke out from behind the tree he had touched not too long ago. Caught off guard, his instincts kicked in, and he collapsed onto the ground pretending to be dead.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 3:53 pm
"gggyyyaaaARRRGH!" Bite nearly jumped out of his skin with fright, then backed away from the Acha, gaping in earnest terror. "I-I-I-I- who are you?! W-what do you want with me?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 10:17 pm
"Oh," she said, her voice full of false sweetness, "did I scare you?" As he backed away, she slunk forward, eyes bright and amused behind her mask. "Such an interesting question. What do I want with you? Let me think..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 12:19 am
Breaking the Surface found himself entering the grove with a cheerful smile on his face. Even when he stiffened, crooked legs locking uncomfortably, at the first scream, the smile didn't quite fall from his face. After that first howl, he realized it was all part of the mood and theme and laughed cheerfully whenever a scream or yowl came particularly close. He hobbled slowly through the grove with only his ability to stop very quickly keeping him from crashing into any kin who moved unexpectedly.
He finally made his way over to a rather large pile of bones where pretty acha sat perched, looking ever slightly uncomfortable. Right before reaching her, he stumbled, catching himself just in time in what could approximate and awkward, stiff bow. Grinning at her softly, self-deprecating, he spoke up in his singer's voice, deep and low, to ask, "If you don't mind me asking, what is this gathering for?"
Obviously, it was open to strangers for no one had stopped him, but it still did not explain this event he had stumbled, quite literally, on.Ruriska Despite her name, Seclusion shouldn't be lonely! I don't think she's been approached yet?
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 12:31 am
Seclusion had just been 'shushed' for the fourth time by Prize when company finally arrived. She turned her head, gazing at him from her storytellers perch and looking extremely unimpressed, not just by him but by life in general. But at his bow, she nodded politely back and she answered his question, though her tone was flat, "It is a night created by The Royal Rainbow Troupe. A night of frights and scary stories, to chill your bones and make you shiver. It is meant to entertain." She sniffed. "Since I finally have an audience, shall I begin my story?"Amorpheous No she hasn't. ;D I'm glad to play her!
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