of shadows and tiny antelope
Jul. 22nd, 2012 07:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[There's a living shadow slipping along the ground and around the poster boards that welcome newcomers. He reads the welcoming and slips past the notepads.]
Hey, what about those of us who can't hold a pencil?
[The shadow glides around the area for awhile before returning to the square. Well, no one said he had to write his requests on those things, did they?
So the shadow stretches itself out and forms the word DIKDIK. Fortunately, this is interpretted as intended. A little antelope appears and begins wandering around, looking for food. Kieran's voice goes up several octaves due to cuteness.]
Oh no. The tiniest deer. The cutest deer! [If Kieran could melt more than he already was, he would now. Instead he's wrapping himself around an antelope.]
Hey, what about those of us who can't hold a pencil?
[The shadow glides around the area for awhile before returning to the square. Well, no one said he had to write his requests on those things, did they?
So the shadow stretches itself out and forms the word DIKDIK. Fortunately, this is interpretted as intended. A little antelope appears and begins wandering around, looking for food. Kieran's voice goes up several octaves due to cuteness.]
Oh no. The tiniest deer. The cutest deer! [If Kieran could melt more than he already was, he would now. Instead he's wrapping himself around an antelope.]