11th Feather - [open commentlog]
Aug. 11th, 2012 09:13 pm[Te Ata is having terrible luck this fine day. She had been in the middle of the Keep grounds, stretching her wings as an owl before heading back to the Stable Tower for the evening.
She had been perched on a bush the moment she turned back into a human, and she wasn't quite able to stifle her yelp as she landed heavily on her back in the bush. For a moment Te Ata lay on her back, dazed at the impact before realizing she's naked in the middle of the keep.
Her clothes lay in a nook at the base of a tree at the edge of the forest.
Shit.
Now Te Ata is doing her best to get back to the forest without being seen.]
She had been perched on a bush the moment she turned back into a human, and she wasn't quite able to stifle her yelp as she landed heavily on her back in the bush. For a moment Te Ata lay on her back, dazed at the impact before realizing she's naked in the middle of the keep.
Her clothes lay in a nook at the base of a tree at the edge of the forest.
Shit.
Now Te Ata is doing her best to get back to the forest without being seen.]
10th Feather - [video]
Aug. 3rd, 2012 03:33 am[Te Ata's journal is propped up while she's studying her right leg, some of which is covered by the tell-tale ink of someone who hasn't made an entry.]
You know, I'm rather curious about whether those who have disappeared are having to worry about the ink spreading across their skin. It happens to those who go quiet for too long, so do you think they're experiencing it?
You know, I'm rather curious about whether those who have disappeared are having to worry about the ink spreading across their skin. It happens to those who go quiet for too long, so do you think they're experiencing it?
9th Feather [open commentlog]
Jun. 4th, 2012 01:41 pm[Te Ata has been getting ansty. She had been avoiding shifting for a while now, but for someone with wings, flying was a hard desire to ignore. The need to shift had been swift and sudden, so she had abandoned her clothes in the forest and headed back into the keep walls to fly above the keep for a while before heading to the kitchen to scrounge food from anyone willing to feed her.
Satisfied after flying around most of the day, Te Ata finds a perch on one of the many bushes surrounding the green to keep an eye on the people going back and forth within the keep.]
Satisfied after flying around most of the day, Te Ata finds a perch on one of the many bushes surrounding the green to keep an eye on the people going back and forth within the keep.]
8th Feather - [video | open commentlog]
May. 2nd, 2012 08:17 pm[Te Ata is in the clothier's tower, on the floor with the ready-to-use fabric. She has the journal propped up against something so she can look through the fabric while still posting.]
I'm sure there are others that have offered this before, but if anyone would like me to sew some clothes that don't look like they came from medieval times, I am willing. It'll give me something to do and making clothes for just myself gets kind of boring after a while.
[She pauses and leans closer to the journal.]
Or if anyone just needs any help, with anything at all. I'm not used to being so idle.
I'm sure there are others that have offered this before, but if anyone would like me to sew some clothes that don't look like they came from medieval times, I am willing. It'll give me something to do and making clothes for just myself gets kind of boring after a while.
[She pauses and leans closer to the journal.]
Or if anyone just needs any help, with anything at all. I'm not used to being so idle.
7th Feather - [audio | open commentlog]
Mar. 4th, 2012 11:16 pm[Te Ata is in the pottery house today, making small jars and pots by hand. Her hands are covered in clay when she decides to post to her journal, so she taps it with her wrist until the audio comes on.]
Does anyone need any jars or pots? I'm making a few to make sure my skills don't get rusty while here, so I'd be happy to make some for anyone who wants one.
Does anyone need any jars or pots? I'm making a few to make sure my skills don't get rusty while here, so I'd be happy to make some for anyone who wants one.
6th Feather - [video]
Jan. 22nd, 2012 08:29 pmI must say, I wasn't quite expecting to wake up blue today.
[Te Ata runs her hand over her fringe, a curious look on her face.]
I have no clue what I am, but it's not too bad.
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5th Feather - [commentlog]
Jan. 6th, 2012 11:59 pm[Te Ata is out again as an owl. Staying human almost all the time is rather constricting to someone used to flying at least once a day.
She heads out after breakfast, planning on staying as an owl most of the day to combat the cabin fever she's feeling due to the cold weather. She stops most everywhere in the keep, though she camps out near the bonfire and the kitchen around lunch and dinner.]
She heads out after breakfast, planning on staying as an owl most of the day to combat the cabin fever she's feeling due to the cold weather. She stops most everywhere in the keep, though she camps out near the bonfire and the kitchen around lunch and dinner.]
[The audio comes on and for a moment there's only the sound of heavy breathing not too far from the record.]
Uh...
I-Is anyone else stuck in a dark room? I went outside and got lost somewhere, and now I'm in a room and I can't get out. I could have sworn the door was right behind me but I can't find it!
[There's the sound of flesh smacking against the stone walls as she smacks the walls to try to find a door or a window or really just about anything. She's trying not to panic but it's hard when she's stuck in a room with no light whatsoever.]
Uh...
I-Is anyone else stuck in a dark room? I went outside and got lost somewhere, and now I'm in a room and I can't get out. I could have sworn the door was right behind me but I can't find it!
[There's the sound of flesh smacking against the stone walls as she smacks the walls to try to find a door or a window or really just about anything. She's trying not to panic but it's hard when she's stuck in a room with no light whatsoever.]
2nd Feather [commentlog]
Oct. 11th, 2011 07:43 pm[There's an owl in the Keep. A rather ruffled looking Barn owl, to be specific.
Te Ata had been getting restless on the ground, so she had shifted to her owl form. She had been slightly worried at how long it had taken and the energy it had expended that she had tried to shift back almost immediately.
Rather shocked at being stuck as an owl, Te Ata had gathered up her scattered clothes and hid them away before taking to the sky to scout out the Keep.
Feel free to bug the owl.]
Te Ata had been getting restless on the ground, so she had shifted to her owl form. She had been slightly worried at how long it had taken and the energy it had expended that she had tried to shift back almost immediately.
Rather shocked at being stuck as an owl, Te Ata had gathered up her scattered clothes and hid them away before taking to the sky to scout out the Keep.
Feel free to bug the owl.]
1st Feather - [audio]
Oct. 2nd, 2011 10:49 pm[The audio switches on and there's a rather annoyed noise.]
To this...Lord Deior?
I am not amused. I was in the middle of something important, and I would prefer to finish it before being taken somewhere without my knowledge. This note is hardly a believable reason for my presence in this place.
Hmph.
This thing shows me there are other people here, and have been for some time now. Why we are here and how can we get away is what I want to know, though other useful tidbits of knowledge won't hurt. I am obviously not a prisoner, considering there is a key here and my door is unlocked.
...And why are my weapons are blunted? Might as well have taken them away than expend the effort to make them blunt. This all seems rather convoluted to me.
To this...Lord Deior?
I am not amused. I was in the middle of something important, and I would prefer to finish it before being taken somewhere without my knowledge. This note is hardly a believable reason for my presence in this place.
Hmph.
This thing shows me there are other people here, and have been for some time now. Why we are here and how can we get away is what I want to know, though other useful tidbits of knowledge won't hurt. I am obviously not a prisoner, considering there is a key here and my door is unlocked.
...And why are my weapons are blunted? Might as well have taken them away than expend the effort to make them blunt. This all seems rather convoluted to me.