A table with Cake

[Anonymous]

Okay then. He was in a field. A really pretty field, with real...like outside and shit. It was actually kinnda creepy. Andreas kept glancing up at the sky, nervous that he might suddenly fall into it. Flowers and shit was everywhere, like out of some picture book.

It was all just creepy. The sky wasn't supposed to be blue. And it wasn't, you know, supposed to be there. The siren inched closer to the table sitting in the center of the field. He wasn't sure where he was, or what was going on, but, there was a table. With cake on it.

And he liked cake.

So he stared at the cake, debating if he should eat any or not.

[Goldie]

Unlike the strange man standing there contemplating his surroundings and the pastry that waited tantalizingly on the table, Corwyn knew what he wanted and he really didn't care if he was allowed to have it or not!

It was cake!

He loved cake!

The last time he had real cake was before his mom had left for the sun and he had been forced to go out and search for her. Maybe she had made the cake! Maybe she had left it out for him! Maybe she was here!!!!

"CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!"

In a flash of red, the ten year old prepubescent boy flung himself through trees that outlined the field. He ran for the cake, arms flailing comically, a big goofy grin spread across his features. His brilliantly red hair glinted like fire in the sunlight, and the small red wings that sprouted from his shoulder blades flapped joyfully, like a dog might wag its tail.

"Mister! MISTER! THERE'S CAKE!" He shouted wildly at the man before pelting past him and stopping just before knocking the table over. "It looks YUMMY!"

Without further ado, Corwyn took a big handful of the delicious looking pastry and shoved it unceremoniously into his mouth.

"Iss BOOD!" he declared through his cake-stuffed mouth.

[Anonymous]

As A'shi flapped over a field, she noticed a pair of humanoids standing in it, doing very little. There was also a table, with some sort of foodstuff on it. Curious as to why there would be a table, much less with town food, in the middle of an otherwise-unremarkable field, the kirikirin landed to investigate.

The food turned out to be cake. She didn't much care for cake. On the other hand... she scanned the field. The grass was tall, and the chances that there would be mice or rats hiding in it was high. Ignoring the two humanoids all together, she pounced, bounding through the field in search of small, crunchy rodents.

[Anonymous]

"Whoa!" Andreas back peddled as a streak of red burst into the field, shoving cake into his mouth with worrying intensity. He wasn't really very good with kids, they weirded him out a little. Couldn't feed on 'um, couldn't talk with them and they had to be taken care of.

Andreas was more of then taken care of type than the take care of.

"Uh...so...are ya sure ya-WHOA! SHIT! DRAGON!" Andreas jumped back, small feathered wings flaring open with surprise, his eyes huge. It was small, but it was a DRAGON! He had never seen one so close and it was blowing his fucking mind.

[Goldie]

Corwyn was just beginning to enjoy his cake -it was a lovely cake with delicate frosting that coated his lips and throat with awesome- when his revere was rudely interrupted. He didn't do well with loud noises, and he knew that, but there always seemed to be some sort of big to-do somewhere which ended in screaming and yelling and then he got all distracted and that's when...

His mouth hung open and half-eaten, mushy cake fell out of his mouth and down his bare chest. It landed forgotten on the ground. Corwyn had more important things to think about than eating cake! After all, that guy had shouted, right? And he had shouted about a

"DRAGON!?" He exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly. His little wings flapped vigorously and, although they were much to small to allow him to fly just yet, they packed enough punch to allow him to levitate and bit. As such, his little hops turned more into little hovers.

"Ohmygodsohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh!" he could barely contain his glee as he spun around and watched the thing chase after something in the grass. Corwyn clapped his hands together in excitement, completely unaware that his fingers were still covered in frosting.

"THASSA DRAGON!" He turned to the guy who had shouted, "DIDJASEEMISTER!? ITSA DRAGON. They'resocool" he spoke a mile a minute and, without pause, raced after the new addition to the clearing.

Waving his icing covered hands above his head frantically, Corwyn shouted, "Hey! HEEEEEEEY! CAN I HAVE A RIDE!?"

[Anonymous]

Pretty green grass, and fluffy white clouds in the blue sky... Blinking slowly, Hasea contemplated the new landscape and wondered where she was this time, and how she'd got there. She vaguely remembered being in... The desert... And she'd had someone with her. S... Sesselav? Yeah, that was it, the nice ant lady! A desperate glance around didn't reveal anything, but her best ever friend in the whole world wouldn't have just left her, so she should stand here and wait for her to come back. Then things might make sense.

Unfortunately, the insect swarm buzzing around her had other ideas. Apparently noticing something over the horizon, it rushed off in one huge clump. "Oh... Come... Come back..."

But of course they weren't going to listen to her, and upon her inevitable failure she looked around one last time and trudged resolutely after them. Who knew what they were up to? Maybe they'd found Sesselav. It was unlikely, since they hated her, but she should still check. Her hopes were raised for a moment when she spotted a group, but on closer inspection they weren't who she was looking for at all. Nervously, she twisted her bony fingers around each other as she considered approaching them. They were strangers, after all... A man, and a child, and a... A thing that she didn't remember the name of... And a table with a...

Ohhhh, those little bastards! It was a party, with a cake, and that was what the swarm wanted. As they descended on the table in a thick black cloud, she stormed up to them and called, "Oh... Stop... Stop it!" The horrible things never did anything that wasn't, well, horrible, and it was unacceptable! Her grey eyes filled with tears, first of anger and then of guilt. "I'm... I'm sorry... They're spoiling... Your... Your party..."

[Anonymous]

It was that large gathering that was attracting her attention.  The child in particular.  And the woman.  Flicking her wings close to her back, Celeste tossed her mane back and trotted out of the trees around the clearing.  She was still watching the others warily, the man and the...dragon looking thing.  

The woman seemed so distraught.  As she got closer, she could see the ...things that flickered in and out around her.  She snorted loudly, flicking her tail from side to side.  Bugs.  Well.  She would not begrudge the little flying things as long as they did not bite her.  Halting just behind Hasea, Celeste reached out and nudged the woman's back gently with her nose.  

She could blame her mother's side for the attraction to innocents, if it were in her nature to blame.

((OOC:  Hopefully this is still going.))