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

[espigeonage]

"Ah. Yours is pale!" He does not show his own. "It will help if you're able to tie it with a cord or something to your body. Like jewelry! It has to touch your feathers - or skin, I suppose."

[nullity]

He nods with a bright smile. "It's pretty, and it looks like the sun." Now he tilts his head inquisitively. That's a good suggestion—the girls in his circle of acquaintances often wear jewelry, and he wonders if he can wear something like that too. They're incredibly beautiful but look difficult to make on his own.

"Oh...I can try to do that. I have to go find...a string first. Like a necklace. Did Yuuya make a necklace too?"

[espigeonage]

"More of an anklet, I suppose," Yuuya tells him, still not showing. "A wire would do as well! Can you worry out some fibers from your clothing, perhaps?"

[nullity]

And Nai can't quite see an anklet from here but he doesn't press the issue, as usual. His head tilts back the other way as he ponders these new suggestions, but the wording Yuuya chooses is a little difficult to grasp.

"Worry...fibers?" He looks down at himself, though, wondering if he can really use his clothes to make what he wants to. It's far above his skillset, in any case. "Um, I don't know..."

[espigeonage]

"Pull strings," Yuuya clarifies. He doesn't have much to do with children normally. 'Limited vocabulary' makes sense, he guesses. "You got a bag made of leaves, right?"

[nullity]

'Pull strings' doesn't quite help, but the topic of the bag is fortunately something he can contribute to. Nai pulls the bag in question around and holds it up before him.

"I got it. I can use this to make a necklace? How do I do that?" He'll be a tad dejected if it turns out he has to pull apart this sack, because as with most things to related to nature, he thinks it's quite beautiful.