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The Canopy Crew ([personal profile] thecanopycrew) wrote in [community profile] downtheroots2015-02-27 05:23 pm

MARCH 2015


Uncertain if this is a game for you? Curious to see how your character would act in it?

Testing the waters?

Then take them on this very first Home Tree Test Drive!
directions
Don't forget to read the Introduction , our Rules and the F.A.Q
Post with your character with their name and canon in the subject line.
Use the prompt(s) given here or make up your own!
Both prose and comment spam format are welcome.
Tag around! Make friends. Don't be afraid to discuss OOCly while tagging.
The Test Drive Meme can be used for your application's first person sample.
This meme is is considered as OOC and not part of the game's canon.
prompt


Welcome to the Faerie Feast!
After your have gained your wings, you are met by a feast on the second floor with all that the forest can offer you. Tables and chairs are set up everywhere along the walkway between the houses, allowing the new visitors to meet and greet - or try to hide in the corners and eat berries all by themselves.

Try your new wings to be the first to grab those delicious crumbs of walnut bread? Or say hi to your party lights, courtesy of some excited glow worms and flies that just want to be your best friends.

Explore how your new gem works, try put your leaf clothes or decide to head further into the tree, seeing just what kind of place your have stumbled into. Maybe you will even get a glimpse of those hairy legs on the fourth floor?
Night Gem Wing Inspiration Day Gem Wing Inspiration

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[personal profile] sundered_wings 2015-03-13 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Even if she was still back home, Sara would still be generally unpleasant; among other things, she has problems trusting people, especially if those people are adults.

So, of course, she gives Videl a look at almost dares to ask are you serious, before caving in anyway, her growing hunger taking priority over most anything else. She picks that blue berry off the top and bites into it very, very cautiously, as if she's expecting the woman to be wrong and for the berry to be bitter or super-spicy or anything else that wasn't sweet, or even worse: totally bland.

There's a brief flash of relief in her expression when she finds that Videl was right, but that quickly gives way to something far more neutral. At least it's not the same failed attempt at intimidation as just moments ago, but it's obvious that she's still quite wary.]


Huh, so it does. [She takes another bite, not daring to try looking away.]