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dreamcrystals2022-01-27 11:05 pm
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journal entry; first day of owlets
⇢ sender: Emil Västerström
⇢ to: Everyone
⇢ subject: Journal text
❰ not one to be on the up and up in a place where he feels that fully integrating is still a form of treason, the whole deal with owls and santa claus has totally gone over emil's head. he stays in his tree house, goes out to enjoy himself from time to time, comes back and that's that.
unluckily enough for him, he's chosen a day of owlet extravaganza to go outside and get fresh air. reclining against the base of a tree not too far from the one he calls home, everything is uneventful. no huge bugs, the weather is mild as far as he's concerned. there's no noise— well, actually, hold that thought. there is a high-pitched sound off in the distance, but no matter. the closer it gets, the more his aggravation shifts from being underlying to obvious, especially if the crease in his brow is any indication. but the time it finally gets close enough to be within sight line, the smell of burnt ground becomes more apparent.
the sight he sees: a small owlet, screeching and running, flapping like mad while every beat of its wings pushes a cloud of fire forward. the bird veers close enough to emil that he has to tuck in his legs to avoid his shoes being burnt.
what...was that? did he miss a memo?? is this just another thing that happens here??? ❱
A bird just tried to set me on fire ?
⇢ to: Everyone
⇢ subject: Journal text
❰ not one to be on the up and up in a place where he feels that fully integrating is still a form of treason, the whole deal with owls and santa claus has totally gone over emil's head. he stays in his tree house, goes out to enjoy himself from time to time, comes back and that's that.
unluckily enough for him, he's chosen a day of owlet extravaganza to go outside and get fresh air. reclining against the base of a tree not too far from the one he calls home, everything is uneventful. no huge bugs, the weather is mild as far as he's concerned. there's no noise— well, actually, hold that thought. there is a high-pitched sound off in the distance, but no matter. the closer it gets, the more his aggravation shifts from being underlying to obvious, especially if the crease in his brow is any indication. but the time it finally gets close enough to be within sight line, the smell of burnt ground becomes more apparent.
the sight he sees: a small owlet, screeching and running, flapping like mad while every beat of its wings pushes a cloud of fire forward. the bird veers close enough to emil that he has to tuck in his legs to avoid his shoes being burnt.
what...was that? did he miss a memo?? is this just another thing that happens here??? ❱
A bird just tried to set me on fire ?
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❰ half of that sentence is written much faster than the other because he has to stop and wring out his sleeve. ❱
In general I've just had it up to here with there being no such thing as a normal creature here. I want another cat since I'm stuck here, but I'm afraid I'll get one and it has poisonous fur or something.
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Theoretically, it might be possible to create one via dreamotion, but as to whether or not it would actually be "normal"... let's just say I have my own doubts as to that. This place seems to like doing what it pleases.
[And he's very angry about that! He does not like having his exoflection be at the whims of his emotions!]
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Do you mean I can create a cat? As many cats as I want?
Theoretically.
❰ let's table them not being at all normal for the moment, because this is fantastic news. admittedly, he should probably know more about dreamotion magic by now...but his magic teacher-slash-boyfriend has fucked off into the woods for some odd months. ❱
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[Oh god he really did just mean "theoretically" why are they actually talking about this now... what has he done.]
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An animal is different from something like a cup, though. They have personalities and feelings and they're alive. I don't know if I can believe there's some form of magic out there that can do something like that, even if it's made from our dreams or however they explain it here.
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[Now, whether or not it's actually a good idea is very much up for debate, but.]
That's why I said that theoretically it should be possible here as well, but it would most likely require a high level of skill and a great deal of practice before you could even attempt it. It is a living creature, after all.