WINDS ON THE SEA ;; o, wt + writing letters and bottles

[tristitia]

fate or finality

Lioness ✦ The Typhoon ✦ Betta ✦ tags

This would be fun, she supposed. Plus it would be a way for all the creatures to get their feelings off of their chest, even if they did not want others knowing. On a plank of wood, Sekai had set parchment of all colors, pens and quills, plus ink of vibrant, different colors, glass bottles, and shimmering ribbons. She also had little trinkets they could put in the bottles.

It was still somewhat light out, but she had placed lanterns near the planks of wood in order for there to be light in case people were writing when it was dark.

Sitting near the plank, she called, 
“Anyone who wishes to write a letter can! You can choose what it is about and who it is to, and you can add stuff and put it in glass bottles!”

Sekai knew who she was going to write to. Valemon. She may place a small stuffed animal or something to wear in his, though she had to remember his favorite color. Brown? Maybe...

//Mobile, Sorry about shortness!

© madi

[Beatrice]

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Bea's face contorted in thought as she stepped forward. It had been many moons since she had penned a letter. Then, she had been a human. It had also been a lot easier since she possessed thumbs as well as the ability to hold a pen extremely well. She knew she could do the same in this form, but it would take much getting used to.

Still, she was willing to participate.

Wordlessly, the girl gingerly picked up two bottles, two pieces of parchment (one with a bluish tone, the other with a slight greenish hue), two carved wooden birds, and a red pen. Without even needed to think, she knew she would be writing to Greg and Wirt. If there were still alive and still out and about, maybe she would eventually find them and give them their letters. She hoped.

[b]"My name's Beatrice," the canine said, realizing she forgot her manners. "I hope you don't mind that I'm making two." For a split second, she raised her burnt amber eyes to peer at Sekai, then she quickly lower them to begin writing her letters.
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