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There is a forest that likes to pretend that it's ordinary. It isn't, it's quite bizarre. Every night, in fact, zombies and other horrible monsters swarm this place, looking for people to kill. Not that they've found anyone, the forest itself is quite empty of residents. But they search anyway, during the night, shambling and groaning and occasionally leaving body parts lying around. Those disappear pretty quickly, but it still happens. Then the day comes, and they depart to who knows where, swearing (if mindless monsters could think, or in fact swear to anything in particular) that they'l be back the next night. Repeat ad nauseum.

It's currently in the day portion of this cycle of directionless attempts at violence. Maybe this day will be different from all of the others.

But then, probably not, it's a very boring island without anyone here.

Date: 2015-03-17 05:45 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (d. groundwork)
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...

She investigates.

Date: 2015-03-17 05:51 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (b. tests)
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Sable ground-rips a chunk out of the walking corpse's spine. It explodes.

"Did you let that thing into your house?" she demands.

Date: 2015-03-17 05:57 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (e. malice)
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"Ugh."

She goes outside, shuts his door, and stacks wood blocks in front of it until it is completely covered. Then she does the same thing to Gus. Then she kills every corpse in sight and stomps back to her own house.

Date: 2015-03-17 06:05 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (a. expectation)
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So she can curl up and go to sleep in it. Hooray.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:10 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (b. tests)
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Sable gets up, unblocks Dylan's door, stomps in, and wordlessly shows him the sparkly thing that fell from the sky.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:12 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (c. doubt)
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"It's after sunrise now," she points out.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:14 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (a. expectation)
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"My magic capacity?"

Date: 2015-03-19 04:23 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (e. malice)
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"UGH."

She puts the star back into her pack and stomps out. Maybe today she'll explore the surface instead of hunting for ore.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:26 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (8. acceptable)
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So far daytime has been mostly safe. She keeps her groundsense open, but only to a range of about thirty feet.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:28 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (9. planning)
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She tries cutting down a cactus to see what it turns into.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:32 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (7. beguilement)
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They're probably useful for something. She collects cactus squares on her way through the desert.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:41 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (a. expectation)
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Maybe the pear is also useful. It goes in her pack with everything else.

Date: 2015-03-19 04:43 pm (UTC)
greatestgift: (c. doubt)
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This place is intensely weird.
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