Hey all, really want to finally get my old plot moving and brought to life again. I hate and I'm sorry I couldn't follow through with really seeing this thing to the end last time. But I feel like I'm ready for it now. Want to see it through now while I have the great muse for it. Bumping this again because even though I know several were willing in the past, I know availability and muse changes.

Would love if you would give me a bump here or on discord if you'd like to be involved in some way. I have an idea of the direction I want this plot to go but a lot of it widely depends on how many people want to participate in this plot (or if none do). Perhaps ending in some big fight or other event that can be participated in in large.
Really want this plot to evolve sort of naturally which would definitely be affected by the actions of your own characters.

Can involve your own characters in some way, or I have plenty of characters in this story (goodies and baddies) that I'd love for people to play if there's a desire for that.
Open to suggestions or other ways you feel you and your chars could get involved. Pls send help.
Here's the plot blog: http://endlessforest.org/community/guard-your-bones
(added a summery under 'past happenings' tab that explains the plot thus far the best)

Contact me for more info. The dates of everything are still sort of up in the air until get a feel for what kind of involvement is wanted from people.
riddledrhyme#9156 on discord

Thanks, you guys are the best!

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Use google translate for a smile
Music to create by https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gWXVZlrLa6E
Dirait&on
Part 1:
Abandon'entoure'd’abandon
Tendresse'touchant'aux'tendresses
C’est'ton'interieur
Qui'sans'cesse'se'caresse
Dirait,'dirait on,'dirait on
Diraiton
Dirait,'dirait,'dirai on
Dirait,'dirait,'dirait on.
Part2:
Se'caresse'en'soimeme
Par'son'proper'reflet'eclaire.
Ainsi'tu'inventes'le'theme
Du'Narcisse'ex'auce.
Together:
Dirait,'dirait on,'dirait on
Dirait on
Dirait,'dirait,'dirait on
Dirait,'dirait,'diraiton.
Dirait,'diraiton,'diraiton
Diraiton
Dirait,'dirait,'diraiton
Dirait,'diraiton
Dirait,'dirait,'diraiton.

Twilight makes for mystic visions and crystal clear revelations. Lying in the soft grass near the faucet I rolled my tawny fur around making an S curve with my body. As the dust arose from my friction a frog appeared in sight of my eyes. Kicking my hooves up in the air I rolled to my side rising and hopped as the frog did right into the sparkling water. Taking a drink I transformed into the black bird. Singing and calling my eyes burned into an orange fire embering and remembering what was and once finished what would be. Feeling my soul I reviewed how Martin Luther and Pericles had betrayed me and so many others. Rising up in a spiral I touched the limb known as the hand of God. That calling thrills me and despairs me all in the same thought. It ignites that which should have never been taken away. As the veins filled with the power of nature the winds blew giving blessings. The ring broke making a C. It flowed all the way to the pond and as the waters rose all was cleansed to begin again. The twin gods gleamed as always in the twilight waiting....