1) Plant more flowers.

2) Dance under the moon more.

3) Try to make more friends.

4) Stay happy.

Rain happened to have worked late at the Library yesterday, so when midnight struck and she turned into a deer, it didn't seem smart to try and head home. Not to mention that she couldn't manage the doorknobs with her hooves ( Read more... )

[Have a distressed Rain, practically in tears.]

I can't - I can't remember -

I don't - I keep getting lost here in the, the, the place where I work. With all the, the... the things you read.

And, oh, I know I used to remember all of this stuff and I just can't -

This is horrible!

I think maybe I just need to go and hide until this is all over

[At first glance, Rain's hair looks pretty much the same as always except perhaps a bit darker. However, when she moves it catches the light with the same sort of rainbowish colors against the black as a starling's wing. Rain is clearly delighted with it.]Look at my hair! Isn't it beautiful? I look like a bird ( Read more... )

I'm... not so very daring. Asking me for Truth would be much better.

A beautiful girl in a flowing white dress is wandering through the gardens. While clearly from the upper class, it would be equally plain to anyone who speaks to her that while she is sweet and loving, there is also something... simple about her. She is undoubtedly someone who needs to be protected as it would be remarkably easy to take advantage ( Read more... )

Rain's on the roof of the Library, working on her little greenhouse - which, thanks to the efforts of some others, is coming along nicely. She has two crows attached to her. And somehow she's gotten them to help her out, bringing her the things she needs that are out of her reach. She's singing and the crows occasionally chime in with the softer ( Read more... )

Hello? Anyone ( Read more... )

That was... mmmmm.... thank you.

Rain's taking advantage of a bit of a break in the clouds to dance on the roof top. It's sunny and she's happy and the Library loves her and all she wants to do is express her joy. her words come out in almost a song, straight from the heart and all a-whimsy."Over hill, over dale ( Read more... )