AWESOME. YOU NOW HAVE ICE POWER. SO COOL!!!!! (pUN NOT INTENDED.)

Arian~ 

Night falls, and I turn home. No luck finding the paper. Maybe I should've searched my house a little better, because when I reach home I see the slip of Magi-paper under a book. I laugh at myself at my air-headedness, and grab the paper. I freeze in my tracks.

It says, Greetings. I have your precious clue. I am the only one who knows what the third clue is. I am somewhere in the marsh, so you'd better come get me. Signed, Clucky

Ohhhhhhhhhh-Nooooooooooo. Everything is slow motion for me. And disorienting. I'm being disoriented! "Who is itttttttttt??????" I ask, slowly, as my house waves in circles. A black circle is on my bed. It grows, bigger and bigger and bigger, threatening to envelop me.  

Sudenly I gasp. I'm pulled out of the man's dream. Dreamvisiting is hard, especially getting out of a dream. The man I saw walking towards the island today…he has broken into my house, and is sleeping on my bed. He dreamt he was being disoriented, and somehow my chicken has gone to the marsh. Maybe it's all a trick… I'm not sure. I do know I can't go home now. In the village in the woods, it's rude to leave in the middle of the night. They want you to enjoy your bed. I shall leave in the morning.

Sorry I couldn't do Rose and Stone's posts- I ran out of time.

Rose~

I ponder my choices. If I go to find these relics, then I might have a chance of getting my memory back. No one would miss me, as I am invisible and can't be seen by any one without the whips-spotting power, although I do have the appear power, I don't appear to ANYONE. If I didn't go, then I might get lost and never be able to return to the icylands. But that doesn't matter, as I don't really like it anyway. That's it. I'm going. I don't have anything to pack up, as Whisps are ghosts and cannot touch anything. I don't have to bring any food either. That makes this trip significantly easier. I float out of my cave, and into the blinding snowstorm. I don't really know where to go, as I have never left the icylands in this life, I am quite sure that I knew where to go before I died, but I lost my memory. Well, here I go. Off to find the relics.

Stone~

I see that strange girl walking by the Golden River. What is she doing? It doesn't matter. She won't get in my way. I'll get in her way first. I use my travel on the winds power to sneak up on her without her hearing me. I run in front of her face, and she steps back, looking startled. I end up behind her and start growling. She doesn't move, except for one quick glance at me. I growl more ferociously this time. Then, before I can figue out what she is doing, that crazy girl jumps in the Goldne River. She will not come out of there alive, as she does not have any magical powers. But, then the river starts freezing over. What is going on? Before I have time to figure out what I'm doing, I peer over the edge. That girl punches a hole in the ice, and climbs out. I quickly step back. She stands, looking strong and confident that she can oversome me. I doubt it. Now, that is where I was wrong. Before I can run away, the girl freezes me in a block of ice. I can still see, and breathe, but I cannot move. What an I going to do now? 

Mooncatcher~

Of all the rude things! Geeze, all I did was poke that fox! And then she acts like I was going to kill her!

Whatever. I don't need that fox. But…… I feel like it could be the key to everything. The caves. My dad. Might as well follow it.

I sigh and turn around. The fox is now getting onto the floating Island. Good. Then if it tries to fight me, it's more likely to fall off. I jump onto the island and hide. 

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Sorry that was so short.  

"medb." Your sick? Oh Frederic, we don't have to go to the medication area, all you need is a movie, some hot chocolate, and maybe a pie or two.  

Snowdrift:

Soooooo. I'm here at the desert, and there's a person! No, I see a chicken that would be more interesting.

"Hey chicken!!!" She looks over at me. Oooh! She walks over! So cool. Look at those feathers!

"Aren't you a little far from your home, bird?" She clucks. How rude! Doesn't she know I'm a whisp?! 

"Oh, well, you are, uh, pretty far from… your home too!" Hah! Pretty slick comeback.

The chicken actually looks nervous. "Far? I'm not far from home… no. I'm not far at all, just… No, I'm going home. Uhh, to the marshes. Don't you tell anybody, okay?"

She trusts me! What an honor. "My lips are sealed," I say proudly.

"Good," the chicken mumbles, and runs off.

Isn't now the time the smart one says that's the wrong direction, I think. Yep.

"HEEEEY! The marsh is that way!" I yell to her.

She looks around and yells back, "No, it's not! I'm going the right way!" She shakes her head, frowning. She's probably doubting herself. I'm so clever, aren't I? 

So, which way is the Icylands? Maybe that fox knows. I strut over to him.

"Howdy, desert man," I greet him. "Know thee the passage to the north?"

He looks at me, confused. "Uhhh, the Icylands are north, bird. Why are you not there?"

"Nunya," I tell him, and head north.

"Ahem, the north is that way," he redirects me.

"I knew that. I was just testing you."

Then I head north. For real. 

Violet~

I look around after freezing the tiger. As I look up at the sky, there is a floating island that wasn't there before. How did I not notice that? There is a cat chasing a fox up onto the island. I decided to see what that's all about. The island is only about ten feet off the ground right now, but that might change, so I hurry over there. I leave the tiger by the river. Where's he gonna go? He's frozen in an ice block. I reach the island very quckly, and make myself a set of ice stairs reaching up to the cat on the surface. The cat doesn't see me, she's busy looking for that fox. I creep up behind the cat and freeze the very tip of her tail. She yelps and turns around to snarl at me. Then something odd happens. The cat talks. Well, sort of talks. Her mouth is moving, and I can hear some words, but her voice seems to be coming from behind me. I hear,

"What are you doing here?" I am not fooled by her voice throw power.

"What, is this your island?" I ask

"Ok, then who are you?" The cat asks.

"My name is Violet. Who are you?"

"I am Moonchaser."

"Okay. WHo is the fox you are looking for?" 

"Why do you care?"

"Just wondering." I immediately know that this cat is looking for the caves. I'm not sure how I know, but I do. I crouch down and tell the cat, "I know that your're looking for the caves. I am too. Maybe we could help each other find them?" Moonchaser considers it for a long time…

Chinchilla- I didn't know what Moonchaser would do 

Is this RP…….. dead? It's been five days since I last posted, so this is on the egde of death. Let's make it so this stays alive, ok? Because if it dies……….. then the greatest idea for an RP will be lost.

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AHEM. WHY IS THERE ONLY ONE MEASLY LITTLE TOP? SHOULDN'T THERE BE, LIKE, YOU KNOW, POSTS ON THE STORY? OR AT LEAST A FEW MORE MEASLY TOPS?

Sorry. I know that must of sounded mean. Ok, I know we're all kind of busy with all the other RP's, but please post SOMETHING. Otherewise this RP will be on the edge of DEATH people. Seriously. The death of RP's is really common, I know, but….. it's rather heartbreaking for me when a really good RP dies, AND IT HASN'T FINISHED IT'S STORY!! So let's just post a bit more, okay?

( *cough*SorryforbeingmeanbutIhateitwhenanRPdiesandhasn'tfinishedit'sstory.*cough*) 

WOE

A poem by a concerned poster.

I can't stop my dread,

This RP will soon be dead, 

Unless we post,

A LOT,

'cause this is on page four,

And will soon be no more,

Than a dead RP!

So please become a poster,

Or go and eat a coaster,

Please become a poster,

To save this RP! 

But if you don't,

Then I won't,

Forgive you anymore,

For not posting,

When you need to,

To save this RP!