New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log (take two)

[lucetimods]

Who: Anyone!
What: All in here
When: Today, Tomorrow, Until April 2nd
Where: Anywhere in Luceti!
Summary: More people turning into weird stuff. Mod Note: If you want to opt for a second transformation for the rest of the event, feel free to do so.
Rating: FUN

No need for LJ Cut! Mass action style stuff all around town. You can use this if you don't want to make a post. Or you can make a post anyway. Have at!

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[bookworldly.livejournal.com]

[Well it's definitely not a hostile move. Still, she hadn't expected him to touch her stick and when he does she grips it tighter with her teeth, drawing defensively back. Apparently the hawk's message didn't get across very well - or not at first - but the more he stands there the more time she has to question why. At length the doe leans her head forward and drops the stick at Derek's talons.

Now her tongue runs over her teeth, dislodging bits of stick while she waits.]

[derek-bliss.livejournal.com]

[Derek has even more difficulty with the stick, but he manages to grasp it in his beak. He doesn't try anything too terribly complicated--just several straight lines carefully arranged in a tic-mark pattern. He looks at her expectantly.]

[bookworldly.livejournal.com]

[So there's a person trapped behind those eyes? -- Knowing this is enough to dissolve her guard, to replace anxiety with pity. How then can she explain his success in the air? It doesn't take much to figure out some possibilities. Perhaps whoever it is had had wings before the Shift -- Or perhaps he or she is a veteran of Luceti, accustomed to the angelic wings that come with the welcoming package.

Thursday stretches out her legs and neck, working out knots in her muscles. They've come far, but what can they do now? She has a lot that wants to ask but no effective means of communicating beyond churrls and hoof-stomps. All at once she recognizes the journals for the invaluable resource that they are.]

[derek-bliss.livejournal.com]

[Derek is also thinking of the journals; once again, he's being frustrated by lack of communication.

But maybe if they lucked out, her journal, at least, might be close by.

One can hope, anyway...]

[bookworldly.livejournal.com]

[It's in the apartment and her window is open. If she could only tell the hawk this then he could swoop in there and get it - but in this body? With this voice? She sits on her hind legs and lifts a front hoof to her neck to indicate her throat. Then she lets her head droop.]