ditties of no tone (open)
Who: westernwhite and You (open)
What: There is a big white tiger napping in the park.
Where: The park.
When: Right now.
Warnings: Nothing.
Notes: Acacitli can talk in his tiger form... but he may choose not to. So please prepare yourself for a nonverbal interaction.
[ He has been here for several days now, wandering the city, trying to explore the magical weaving of the place and find a way home. He has been unsuccessful, and he is rather agitated with that. He had lost his home once before, a long time ago, and had replaced it on an even greater scale. This one small city is paltry compensation, and his inability to slip into the spirit realm... It has him in a melancholy mood.
The only thing he has found that is comparable to the spirit realm is sunbathing, to soak in heat and blinding light until he feels as if he is floating. That's why he's laid out in the grass, unmindful of anything around him. ]
What: There is a big white tiger napping in the park.
Where: The park.
When: Right now.
Warnings: Nothing.
Notes: Acacitli can talk in his tiger form... but he may choose not to. So please prepare yourself for a nonverbal interaction.
[ He has been here for several days now, wandering the city, trying to explore the magical weaving of the place and find a way home. He has been unsuccessful, and he is rather agitated with that. He had lost his home once before, a long time ago, and had replaced it on an even greater scale. This one small city is paltry compensation, and his inability to slip into the spirit realm... It has him in a melancholy mood.
The only thing he has found that is comparable to the spirit realm is sunbathing, to soak in heat and blinding light until he feels as if he is floating. That's why he's laid out in the grass, unmindful of anything around him. ]