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The Big Applesauce Moderators ([personal profile] applesaucemod) wrote in [community profile] applesaucedream2014-08-01 06:41 pm

Halfway




Tonight each dreamer of Manhattan will find out they're half the person they used to be.

No, really. Or at least, they're half the human[oid] they used to be. One way or another, each dreamer has been transformed into a hybrid creature from mythology. Fortunately, they find themselves at stunning fjord where those of the more aquatic persuasion can relax in the calm waters (unless, of course, the rift decides to beach them for fun) while others remain on dry ground (then again, who says a centaur can't swim?). There are trees in which bird-people can roost and warm rocks on which the cold-blooded can sun themselves, and the water of the fjord is cool, clear, and inviting. There's nothing man-made to be seen, no hint of civilization other than the dreamers themselves…and in this state, are they really so civilized?


[OOC: The usual dream party rules apply: all players and characters welcome, regardless of whether or not the character (or any character of yours) is in the game. Despite the wording, characters who did not start out looking human are welcome. Characters may remember or forget everything that happens in the Dreaming at players' discretion.]
wildmage_daine: (excited)

[personal profile] wildmage_daine 2014-08-05 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Daine sidesteps along her perch. "I'm sorry." Losing a friend is never easy, even when you can't talk to them. And it's clear enough from Seth's expression and tone that Iggy didn't die from ill care. He sounds sad, but not guilty.

When he mentions getting a new pet, though, she brightens. "Really?" There are so many animals on the island who need good homes, she can't help but be intrigued when someone seems to be offering one. "What kind were you thinking?"
powerdealer: (65)

[personal profile] powerdealer 2014-08-05 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Seth shrugs. The movement makes some of the plants around his neck tickle, which is such an strange sensation he's momentarily distracted.

"I like reptiles," he answers. "Maybe a snake or something." Iggy had been cool, but not always the easiest to deal with. Especially when he decided to get to a higher vantage point while Seth was holding him, and tried to climb onto his head while using Seth's ears for footholds for his claws.