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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.
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[personal profile] sleepwardsnored 2015-03-18 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
Even if it was brief, Link picked up on that little mote of sadness. Well, all the more reason to help this guy out! He straightens up a little, clearer determination on his face. His voice even gets a little louder!

"Where have you looked so far?" he asks, with the implication that he'd start looking elsewhere. They'd cover more ground as a team, right?
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[personal profile] thegreatgonzales 2015-03-19 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"All around this-a floor!" Mario says, already leaving and on the move to look in every single corner and crevice, whether Link follows or not.

"There's just gotta be one out of this-a place!" He says, absolutely determined. "I know it!"
sleepwardsnored: (the part we pretend he's not silent)

[personal profile] sleepwardsnored 2015-03-19 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Sheesh, the little guy moves fast! Link picks up the pace, trailing behind at a jog. There's still plenty of tree left, then!

He thinks quickly, trying to remember what he can of his adventures. If this were like anywhere back home, then the exit would either be at the very bottom, or...

"Maybe at the top..!?" he suggests.
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[personal profile] thegreatgonzales 2015-03-20 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Right-o! Mario nods, not stopping as he acknowledges the reply. His eyes dart around every corner in the room he's in as he continues to move about. Eventually, he does pip in.

"Good idea!" He replies, as cheerfully as one can be in a kidnapping situation. "Can't think they put something at the-a top of the tree, but it's worth a look!"
sleepwardsnored: (okay so MAYBE I shattered a chandelier)

[personal profile] sleepwardsnored 2015-03-21 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
Link, accustomed to doing things his own way, is following along at a more careful pace, noting anything that might look suspicious and, at the very least, making mental notes to check them out later if this pipe hunt doesn't work out.

"Mm," he confirms with a slight nod, "You never know. A... warp, or key, or... something..."

Or, from his experience, a smelly old Kikwi, but he hopes it'll be something a bit more effective than that.
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[personal profile] thegreatgonzales 2015-03-23 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Both good ideas Warps whistles! Keys to nowhere! I'd be content with just a great-a big hole to jump into at this point!" He replies almost instantly, making it quite clear that he has no business being here.

But he does gradually move towards the top, whether Link follows or not. He scales the floors as best as he can, flying whenever it proves itself necessary, but not doing so otherwise.
sleepwardsnored: (the part we pretend he's not silent)

[personal profile] sleepwardsnored 2015-03-25 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
Immediately Link is taken aback by how well this guy can jump-- it's on par or even better than the Impa of the past! He can keep up, but barely-- and while he's still not entirely keen on it, relying more on his wings solely to do so.

Not wanting to be left behind, he raises his voice just a little-- "Where are you headed...?!"