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The Canopy Crew ([personal profile] thecanopycrew) wrote in [community profile] thehometree2015-03-15 05:19 pm

Glimmer, glitter, shine...

| 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.
twilightlegend: (So bid the forest floor good-bye)

[personal profile] twilightlegend 2015-03-23 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately, Midna's gotten him conditioned to randomly getting his actual ears pulled on so Link simply blinked before stopping himself when he felt the other tug on his hair. Even if he looked a little disappointed along with apologetic. If Yuuya was hoping for a dramatic reaction, perhaps it would be best to aim for the fleshy bits...

Not that Link could recommend it. Goodness no, he only had a red potion and a bottle of Yeto's soup now; health was important to maintain!

But he should... Probably get going. Before his resolve broke down again. So Link gave Yuuya short bow, followed by a 'thank you for letting me look around.' Yes, best to go before he got the urge to pet feathers again.
espigeonage: (Ρ¦Someone to steal me)

[personal profile] espigeonage 2015-03-23 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
These were some strange, strange boys. Both the Links seemed harmless, for heavily-armed humans, at least. He settled back on his 'couch', making himself comfortable.

"All right. Come visit sometime, if you remember to knock!"