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- character: daine sarrasri,
- character: gabriel,
- dropped: aglet bottlerack,
- dropped: alianne,
- dropped: andrew noble,
- dropped: edgar sawtelle,
- dropped: james wood,
- dropped: lucy saxon,
- dropped: sam winchester,
- dropped: the doctor (10),
- dropped: the tardis,
- dropped: topher brink,
- dropped: zagreus,
- party post,
- retired: peter vincent,
- retired: yuri kostoglodov
It's Saturday night and you're hallucinating in your sleep!
It's that time again! The rift has caught the good little dreamers of New York (and beyond) in its currents and washed them ashore on a desert island in a dream wonderland. This time, however, quite a noticeable change has come over each of the attendees of this nocturnal party.
All the people who arrive in this shared mindspace will find that they have been transformed into some sort of animal they find familiar or that resembles them. They will find that they can still communicate with one another and that they still have all their mental faculties, but might be a little…well…influenced by the forms they have taken on.
They will also find that they have been deposited in the middle of the largest, most elaborate playground they have ever seen. Climbing equipment and slides of the sort meant for human children are in evidence, but so are cat trees, meadows, tunnels, pools and ponds, aerial obstacle courses, and anything else the mind can imagine, for as far as the eye can see.
[OOC: The usual dream party rules apply: players apply the party's theme (in this case, transformation) to their characters according to their own discretion, and both members and non-members are more than welcome to use this post to try out characters not yet in the game. Usual dreaming rules also apply, in that players can choose whether or not their characters will remember this in the morning. Have at!]
All the people who arrive in this shared mindspace will find that they have been transformed into some sort of animal they find familiar or that resembles them. They will find that they can still communicate with one another and that they still have all their mental faculties, but might be a little…well…influenced by the forms they have taken on.
They will also find that they have been deposited in the middle of the largest, most elaborate playground they have ever seen. Climbing equipment and slides of the sort meant for human children are in evidence, but so are cat trees, meadows, tunnels, pools and ponds, aerial obstacle courses, and anything else the mind can imagine, for as far as the eye can see.
[OOC: The usual dream party rules apply: players apply the party's theme (in this case, transformation) to their characters according to their own discretion, and both members and non-members are more than welcome to use this post to try out characters not yet in the game. Usual dreaming rules also apply, in that players can choose whether or not their characters will remember this in the morning. Have at!]
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Then he stares up at her, amusement in his eyes. Wait until she realizes he's a dog.
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Am I? he thinks at her. About the most I can see of myself is my tail. He gives said tail a few happy shakes, still fascinated by the feel of it and how it sometimes has a mind of its own.
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He sits and quickly scratches at his ear. As a thought hits him, he stops mid-scratch, his foot dropping back to the ground.
Why aren't you in animal form?
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I'm sorry. He means it, but his excitement about being a dog (a DOG!) far outweighs his sympathy for Daine's predicament and soon he's up again, sniffing around, tail wagging like a metronome.
I can see why you like shapeshifting so much, though. This is great!
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Well, she can still share a bit, surely. Casting about on the ground for a few moments, she soon finds a stick that looks perfect for throwing. "Want to try fetching?" she asks, waggling the stick enticingly.
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Tail whipping so hard it's making the entire back half of his body waggle, he jumps in delight.
Yes!
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Dignity, schmignity. We can all pretend not to remember this in the morning."All right, here it goes..." Daine pulls her arm back and hurls the stick through the air, and it lands in some tall grass about twenty-five yards away.
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When he reaches the stick, he has enough presence of mind to be careful in retrieving it, so as to get the least amount of slobber and/or dirt on it that he can manage. He's sure Daine wouldn't mind either way, but he at least tries to keep the stick clean out of politeness.
He trots back to her, feeling rather pleased with himself, all things considered.
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And look at that: a nice little pond, complete with a dock. Daine jogs out to the end of the wooden dock and lifts the stick. "Ready?"
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He grabs it with his mouth and heads back to the dock. After hauling himself up, he gives in to the urge to shake. It's an extremely odd sensation, like a massive, purposeful shiver, but the feeling of the pond water flying off of him is also satisfying.
Pleased with himself, he drops the stick on the dock and braces himself for another throw.
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"Thanks," she deadpans once he's stopped, though her mood (unlike the rest of her) is undampened. After picking up the stick, she gives it a teasing little waggle before throwing it out into the pond again.
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Too caught up in thought to even shake this time, he stands dripping.
Do I sound different from regular dogs to you? he asks Daine.
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"In my head, you mean? Not really; your voice is the same as it is when you're human, it's just that you don't have to be touching for me to hear you."
Unless he means when he tried to bark, in which case, yes.