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[haveaheart.insanejournal.com]

Who: Pavo and passersby
Where: Outside the Pavo dorms
When: Day 177, late afternoon
What: Mushwood bits

[Behold: Pavo and the stack of tiny pieces of mushwood outside it. Also the man sitting cross-legged and singing to himself as he works at fitting them together.]

Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tân,
Sosban fawr yn berwi ar y llawr,
A'r gath wedi sgrapo Joni bach.

[He can't carry a tune.]

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[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

Who: Urobros
Where: Ophiuchus and the caves \o\
When: Day 177, evening
What: A hunting we will go~

Alright! This is gonna be awesome! It's gonna be great! It's gonna be--

. . .

What are we doin' again?

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[lets_mosey.insanejournal.com]

Who: Cygnus
Where: Cygnus! Also Corvus, Lacerta, and Vulpecula
When: Day 177, night
What: whaaat

[well, he's done freaking out and yelling for Judges that don't or won't answer, and has gone from denial to anger to miserable angry acceptance. And now he's trying to find all his teammates and get them together. Plus old teammates.]

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[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Those with eyes to see and ears to hear
Where: Around the main communal cavern
When: Day 177, evening
What: A sound, a noise

[Dark, so dark. Darkness that is the utter lack of light, the truest black, where even the lowest of low-light visions fail, unable to make out anything at all. Darkness like that plays tricks on you, magnifying sounds, making every breath of moved air something that could be moving beside you, under you, or all around.

And in that dark, Monoceros and Lepus, Canis and Delphinus, there is the sound of something knocking, softly, upon your doors.]