Glimmer, glitter, shine...

[thecanopycrew]

| characters | Everyone!

| date/time | March 15, all day

| location | First Floor

| rating | Currently G

| summary | A flash of light, and a new adventure.


LIGHT

Warmth, love and kindness.
The Life Stream glimmers and glitters with joy, swirls of shimmering dust dancing around the ray of life.
It was time for new ones to test their wings.


One by one, new adventurers now arrive in the Tree. As one gain wings and rises to the second floor, another light brings in the next person. Soon, a steady stream of people from all kinds of worlds, times and realities come to join the others. Whether confused, angry, excited or scared, your arrival is welcomed with nothing but joy as the fireflies and glow worms descend to greet their new friends.

The Tree offers no explanation and no reason, but the truth is undeniable.

As you will soon realize, it isn't easy to be tiny.

Comments

[anelegantmyth]

So, like a Pidgey? Or maybe a Pidgeotto? Wait no Pidgeottos might be a little too big. But the names do sound similar, and they're both a kind of bird and...oh

[She was too busy trying to analize that what this pidgeon creature could be, that it took a while for the rest of his word to sink in. But when they did.]

"Moment's peace"? Are you alright? I mean, if you don't mind me asking.

[sirpisspot]

You're going back to things I've never heard of again, I can only hope you take my word for it.

[Pff, no oh no. Did this woman seriously find his current state more urgent than anything else? Kind, he'll give it that. But no, he didn't want this woman he just met worry about him. It was his bad though, saying that he had some peace at home like that. D'oh.]

Mademoiselle, I assure you I am mostly fine. Just confused, really. Even that won't last forever.

[He had to smile, just a little. See? Fine.]

[anelegantmyth]

[She didn't believe him. But if he didn't want to talk about it, who was she to push? After all, she JUST met the man, and he put all that effort into smiling for her. Which she responds to with a quick whistle to signal her dragon to come to her. Which it did.

But before it made its way to her, it had noticed a small bed of white crocus flowers growing beside it. The dragon quickly sliced off a few of the flowers from their stems and carried it over to her trainer.]

Aww thank you Chompy.

[Cynthia then turns to the man next to her with that innocent smile again.]

Well then, I'm sure I've bothered you long enough.

[Then offers him one of the flowers from her small bouquet.]

You have a nice smile, Arno.

[sirpisspot]

[In due time, Cynthia. In due time.

Arno was surprised such a creature was practically at her whim, yet they seemed to get along very well. It was quite a sight, really. Especially since a critter brought over a bouquet of flowers for her because it felt like it.

He looked at the flower and was only so hesitant to pick it up as someone who just randomly gave him flowers. Oh wait; and when was the last time someone gave him flowers? Huh.

Arno slowly reached out, accepting the flower. Okay.]

Merci, Cynthia.

[That happened. Uh, well.]

...If it helps, it was a pleasant little distraction to our predicament.