08 August 2018 @ 10:34 pm
Who: members of camp BASE
What: catchall for flower hell in and around camp
When: throughout the event
Where: elf camp
Warnings: uhh disease, body horror, death, just cw ur individual threads fam

So long, we become the flowers )
 
 
09 June 2018 @ 12:31 pm
Who: Barry, Kravitz, Lup, Magnus, Ren, Seto, and Taako
What: Some backdated but important reunions, daddy-daughter day, and Seto learns to fish.
When: Backdated to early May!
Where: Enso, the elf camp and surrounds.
Warnings: Tag as we go I guess.



Make 'em Dance )
 
 
 
 
10 May 2018 @ 11:44 pm
Who: Seto and open | Seto and Ren
What: Seto has returned from his canon update. Time to find everyone again.
When: Backdated to the 9th
Where: Around Camp Base
Warnings: Massive spoilers for Fragile Dreams and the epilogue manga. I'll update as needed!


Yeah, we're so happy )
 
 
02 May 2018 @ 07:48 pm
Who: Ren + her goblin family + YOU
What: Ren's birthday bonanza, first prompt closed to camp BASE, second prompt OTA
When: May 2nd
Where: elf camp in the morning, all over the rest of the day!
Warnings: precious cinnamon raccoon too good for this world, too pure

Birthday Boogaloo )
 
 
Who: Erika and whoever!
What: It’s the full moon, Erika is a werewolf, we all know where this is going.
When: Night of April 29th
Where: Enso
Warnings: Potential for werewolf-based violence?
Read more... )
 
 
 
Who: Kravitz and all parties of camp BASE, aka Taako, Lup, Magnus, Ren, and maybe Seto!
What: Kravitz arrives, is shown around camp, makes a few horrifying realizations.
When: Backdated to April 4th, after Kravitz' intro log threads
Where: Enso E6 (aka elf camp)
Warnings: Should be fine!

ain't it fun, living in the real world )
 
 
 
 
 
24 February 2018 @ 09:14 pm
[Unlike most people, Ammy had deemed to remain on Enso while the islands overhead wafted curiously through the clouds. There was simply too much going on prior for her to go off again so quickly. The death and rebirth of the sun was taxing on her body and soul, and even when she was rejuvenated...the surge of energy was only so. It was brief, and she still needed a great, long rest afterwards. It's a miracle she woke up at all, as the warmth and sunshine returned to the islands, and she could curl up in the illuminating rays and heat her fur and stomach...but today she had set out to do something.

Something rather important.

As far as Ammy knew, very few people were making use of the Monkey Compound - a shame, really...she and the Storyteller put so much effort into restoring it to a natural state, cleaning the earth of malice and making it lush, green, and fertile. It's that fertility that Ammy is hoping for, and as she paces around, looking for the best spot, she paws and sniffs at the earth curiously before moving on. Eventually she settles on a good spot, and starts to dig. She's not simply digging holes, though. No, her able paws and claws tear through roots and tough clumps of earth. She tosses and kicks out rocks, slices large and ugly roots with her brush skills, and the larger, more stubborn boulders? Well, she has a hard head (though crumbling rock with a headbutt takes a lot out of her now, and even the goddess needs a moment or two to recover from the dizziness).

Anyone, if they're passing by, is welcome to see the wolf digging up the earth in a very structured sort of way, as if she were tilling the land, but she really doesn't expect anyone at all to come strolling by. This place, after all, is off the beaten path, and so many people were whisked away to the floating islands if they didn't go there themselves... It's not like anything here is ready, after all. Making sure the earth is ready to seed is going to be the most time consuming task, after all. It'll probably take up several hours. Several very, very filthy hours. By the time she's finished, hardy a spot of white remains on her coat, now marred by brown, black, and hints of a red-green. Even the most vigorous of shakes doesn't remove the dirt and soil - she'll need a proper bath, and...while Ammy is so against the concept, even she knows she's a mess right now.

Though that, uh...that doesn't mean she's ready to head out to the nearest source of water for a wash. No...n-no, she'll uh. She'll get to it. Eventually...

I mean!! The garden is hardly finished! She still has to use her Bloom brush skill and magic up a few little sprouts. What would people like though? Beans, perhaps? Oh, maybe radishes? Mm...or some bok choy! And tomatoes!! Definitely tomatoes. What else? Carrots sound lovely...oh, and some tea leaves are a must.

Bah, she really should have thought this through first. The planting is the easy part, but figuring out what to grow is so difficult! What sorts of things are tasty? B-Besides everything...]
 
 
 
01 February 2018 @ 10:53 pm
Who: Erika, Chip, and YOU
What: it’s a full moon and Erika is a werewolf, you can probably guess where this is going
When: night of January 31
Where: all over Ensō
Warnings: potential for violence? Also bad babysitting practices
Read more... )
 
 
 
20 January 2018 @ 08:50 pm
silver clouds with gray lining )
 
 
15 January 2018 @ 12:54 am
Who: Lydia and whoever wants in on finding this trash fire, I guess.
What: SO someone is an absolute idiot and is relearning this whole fleshbody thing. Which included pushing herself to the point of kind of passing out face first in the snow. With her gaudy-ass pony thing not doing shit to help. Uh.
When: Few days after the intro log, what are dates, how work. Probably around the tenth or so. Midday into sunset.
Where: Chol
Warnings: None at the moment? Hypothermia, maybe, I guess.

Maybe passing out in the snow is a bad idea )