A Visit from the Magical Snow Fairy

[whyarewehere]

This comm has been quiet for TOO LONG.

The ship is now full of snow. Seriously. It's in the hallways. It's in your bedroom. It's all over the mess hall, the sensoriums, and of course the city. How did it get here? WHO KNOWS! It's just everywhere snow should be and then a whole lot more.

NOW DEAL WITH IT!

(Meme is, as usual, open to literally anybody. Ever.)

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[victory-howl.livejournal.com]

Ammy loped easily along through the streets, leaping high above fences and piles of rubble, and skirting startled shipmates with hardly a break in stride. As she ran, leaves and flower petals kicked up in her wake, though where they came from was anyone's guess.

She hit a makeshift ramp formed by the ruins of a partially-collapsed building, then used it as a jumping-off point to land on a nearby roof, where she skidded to a stop.

[withteethbared.livejournal.com]

Bella wasn't quite as fast as Ammy, but she had a good trail to follow. Whatever the white wolf was, she was not ordinary.

She couldn't make that jump. Not at this size, anyway.

Bella paused, reaching within her own mind for the appropriate burst of Rage. Channeling the primal fury, she shifted up to the larger hispo shape, a dire wolf the size of a very small car. It would give her the muscle to make the leap.

She lunged forward, claws digging into the icy building, then threw herself across the gap.

Bella looked at Amaterasu, still questioning. Who? What? Why are you here?

[victory-howl.livejournal.com]

Ammy glanced over her shoulder at Bella's changed form, then turned back to the wide-open sky, letting out a long, echoing howl. What clouds still hung over the darkening sky of the City parted, allowing a bright yellow crescent moon (or the City equivalent, anyway) to shine through.

She sat back on her haunches, tail wagging, looking back to Bella as though awaiting her reaction.

[withteethbared.livejournal.com]

Bella too sat, looking up at the high crescent with her ears forward in rapt attention.

"This is a gift of Luna?" She was scrambling to try to fit this evidence into her cosmology. "You are not a spirit, but you are not Garou either. How can you do this?"

[victory-howl.livejournal.com]

Ammy let out a questioning sort of wurf?; she didn't know what Luna or the Garou were.

She did, however, make a single flower sprout into being in the snow before Bella's front paws. Poing!