Drusilla (
hismasterpiece) wrote2012-09-14 11:14 am
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5. FEAST
[Voice]
Hallo, pretty New Feathers! I am hosting a feast. A feast by the lake to the West.
[Not the southern lake -- she needs to keep certain peoples' attention away from the lonely house she inhabits there.]
You are all invited! I have prepared something for you. It tastes of mint and chicory and iron! Yarrow and tansy! It will make you stronger.
Come.
[/Voice]
[Action]
Drusilla will be stalking about the woods as usual, eager to assist anyone who HASN'T heeded her invitation.
There is a cage waiting there, hidden under the trees. It is large enough to house a full-grown adult human.
It tastes of mint and iron.
[/Action]
Hallo, pretty New Feathers! I am hosting a feast. A feast by the lake to the West.
[Not the southern lake -- she needs to keep certain peoples' attention away from the lonely house she inhabits there.]
You are all invited! I have prepared something for you. It tastes of mint and chicory and iron! Yarrow and tansy! It will make you stronger.
Come.
[/Voice]
[Action]
Drusilla will be stalking about the woods as usual, eager to assist anyone who HASN'T heeded her invitation.
There is a cage waiting there, hidden under the trees. It is large enough to house a full-grown adult human.
It tastes of mint and iron.
[/Action]

[Voice] hahaha YES! LURK LURK LURK
...I'm hoping this is going to be a version with a surprise ending.
[Like, say, the last little Indian being an FBI Agent who saves the day? Maybe? No?]
XD
Does that not sound like a fetching plan?
[She dries her feet on the mossy bank of the lake.]
no subject
[He's not looking to try death, really! ...Well, maybe he's always had just a touch of morbid curiosity about the experience, but he isn't exactly looking to test it out.]