CITRINE

[dramatispersonae]

Dark stone makes up the walls of this small cool room, and they tremble faintly as if afflicted with some terrible noise or nearby conflict.

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PROLOGUE

[dramatispersonae]

You are faced with three stone statues: one of a roaring lion, one of a snarling wolf, and one of a huge and fierce hawk.

As a team, you must pick one.

DISCUSSION

[dramatispersonae]

 

Re: DISCUSSION

[trope_attack]

Huh animals.

Re: DISCUSSION

[firstflower]

...Which one do you think is nicest?

Re: DISCUSSION

[shockingability]

None of them really look "nice."

Re: DISCUSSION

[firstflower]

...Then we should pick the fluffiest one.

Re: DISCUSSION

[shockingability]

Of course you would.

That'd be the lion... I guess.

Re: DISCUSSION

[firstflower]

If it tries to bite us, we can just hide in its fluff.

Re: DISCUSSION

[shockingability]

["hide in its fluff" oh my god sophie]

We won't even need to hide. I can fight off a lion, no sweat.

[flexes his fingers like they're claws]

Re: DISCUSSION

[firstflower]

We can try that, if making friends doesn't work.

Re: DISCUSSION

[trope_attack]

Maybe we can convince it that we're friends.

Re: DISCUSSION

[firstflower]

I like that idea! Lets try it!

Re: DISCUSSION

[trope_attack]

Okay!

CHOICE

[dramatispersonae]

 

Re: CHOICE

[shockingability]

The lion.

Re: CHOICE

[dramatispersonae]

So be it. By the cat you are cursed.

[ Suddenly you are all shrinking, the ground rushing up at all of you, everything changing--until finally everyone in the room is now a small, fluffy kitten. You are still capable of speech if you were before. ]