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Gummy Spider for 'Clops & "Raisins" for Willowfly
Clops’ brow furrowed. His memory was flawed and frequently lied to him about the truth of events. “Not that I recall?” he ventures carefully.
“Being told that my parents were coming back for me later.” Growls Willowfly. She didn’t even know if they were alive.
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Inferno’s Embrace
@lost-dead-ones
Willow was hunting for things to burn. She loved fire, but in her current form she only ate ash. She was the Dragonfly. The summer giant. And this little copse trees she’d found would burn nicely!
Oh goody. More creatures to fight over territory with. Just what she wanted.
Wilson lifted his head and gazed curiously at the Tigershark.
Willow buzzed around him and looked at her. “Who’re you?”
Neither of them had ever seen a Tigershark before. Wilson hoped to make friends with this other giant. Willow is more likely to scrap with her.
First Flight
@the-dragonfly
The world blazed! The shadows retreated! Darkness had been chased away by her fire. As night closed in so did a sudden heatwave. She was floating on the updraft. Willow realized she was flying! Quickly she buzzed off in a random direction, eager to try out this new power.
Dragons and Minotaurs
@weo-wont-starve
Being a dragonfly was disorienting... It kind of felt like Willow was getting it. Flight was wonderful! She’d figured out how to use her fire powers and someone had told her what she could eat. She hadn’t seen a familiar face since this had happened but other then that everything was going well...
Until she got dizzy.
It came on suddenly with no explaination. Willow crashed in the savanna, unable to keep her balance. It felt strange. Something had happened but she didn’t know what.
Willow was starting to turn back. At the moment she was half way.
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Everyone! If you could choose to learn any one skill, what would it be?
Clops: “How to not have nightmares and remember who I was before them?”
Willowfly: “I’m a simple girl. I can set the world on fire with a flick of my wrist. So maybe I can learn how to make things explode with my mind.”
Abigail: “Necromancy or resurection that would work on Wendy.”
Winter: “… Knittin.“
Wolfger: “Wolfgang wants know how to make tiny deerclops man not scream in sleep. Nights scary enough without screaming.”
Goosewell: “I want to kill a god.”
Candy Apple
Candy Apple: Have you ever put up a false front to make people like you?
“All the time. Before I was betrayed by my collegues I actually tried to hold back my eccenticities. Alas, they still sent me to the place I dreaded most.” Wilson sighs.
“Plenty. Similar reasons to Wil actually. Pyromaniacs just aren’t very popular.” Willow shrugs. She doesn’t really need to care about that now.
“Not really. Before Wendy died I was very popular anyway. After she died I didn’t care.” Abigail clutched her sister’s flower to her chest.
“Nope.” Winter didn’t give a shit, and never had.
A Night of Madness
The whispering... The whispering...
Wilson clutched his head. How long had they gone without a cure for sanity? He hadn’t seen any flowers since this started to take hold. He was tired, he couldn’t keep fighting the monsters...
whisper...whisper...whisper...
Willow hugged herself. The world was swirling around her. The bees were beyond her reach. Something was stopping her fires from lighting. Why? Why? The darkness was closing in...
whisper...whisper...whisper...
“T͢ake m̨y ͘han͝d, ̵I̶ w̵i̵ll t͡ak̛e͢ th͝em͞ a҉w͠áy̸.”
Cold washed over Wilson. He looked up into a gigantic single eye that seemed to fill the world. The bite of a terror beak hit his back. He reached out his hand. Yes! Get rid of them!
whisper...whisper...whisper...
“Take͡ mỳ ̧c͘l͝aw,̧ I w̴i̧l͏l͘ ̡l̢i͞ght y͏o̶ur͏ ̵w͟or̨l̸d͏.“
Heat swathed Willow. She peered up into the two dark eyes that glimmered with an inner fire. In the corner of her vision she could see the night flood across the island. She grabbed the Claw. Give me fire again!
