Fantasy Animal Crossing Role Play (:<

[Impressing]

Such evening is with rustling foliage of autumn trees of similarity with Chritmas trees and broccoli, though the brocolli trees all have foliage which resemble such front vision of eyes as such one dimensional. Such wood of trees are all cylinder-resembling with silly circular designs of them which are light sand tan, none whole, only the thin border which makes them circles. Some look as if they exist as if they are existing as them existing squeezed at their centers, almost as if they are scared. Scared, as if though of none of psychic purple and black swirls similar with cinnamon rolls. Such is scared, and such chance is that Wisp might scare some villagers tonight since he is lurking with triangle patterned, orange, yellow, and brown grass.

Pleraben heard of Wisp and stayed awake as she longs him as such acquaintence, her lovely floor and lovely walls of her first remodeled home quite fashionable of her oppinion with the light off her lovely lamp at her homes farthest left back corner. She sighs satisfactorily after cleaning her front carpet with vinegar since mud stains collected of her searching for insects. She laughs at how silly Tom Nook looks as the sticker on the vinegar container is his face. "He would sell anything, his face attached! Silly bell needer," she says, gleaming eyes eager as she opens her door and steps outside, her home with such light brown, arched door, two square front windows, light pink stone base, and red arched roof, then her lovely furniture set nearly complete with her bed aside the lamp, the vanity aside the bed, and her lovely table at the center of her room.

With midnight near, she shakes memories of her old friends leaving her at gatherings as pranks, since she believes progression through hardship is key. Such lovely cricket noises she grins wider for, and the white, shining river she gifts to Tom Nook's kids. Squinting her eyes slightly, she looks at the unique spaces between such trees before her for Wisp, her blocking thoughts of Blathers since she loves the owls back home.

"Oh, Wispy, where ya at!?" she yells, beginning her search around the forest around her house which is at the center of Ois Town near Monique's house around the center of the town. She is fond of the shops and town center at the top of the town, with most of the houses scattered around the river which flows from the bottom left of the island from the ocean and flows like a diagonal line to the top right corner of the all-one-dimensional town. With hope of finding Wisp, she continues searching, wondering why Dom wants her baby bear so much. She figures he can claim such gift from her tomorrow.

{{ K. The train track and train station are at the top of the town, similar to the Gamecube series. Hehe, Pleraben is pretty interesting, i am hoping her quirks and personality can make you guys laugh. (X haha and i had so much going on i almost let my dog out, so while i am not pushing any behavior on anyone, i encourage to keep track of whats most precious in life, too, while pursuing creativity. (X thanks so much for joining such role play, i hope i can write as such as my goal is such role play as funny and awesome! }}

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~Dolan...~

A nice beautiful morning. Silence filled the air, but it was a well welcomed silence. Goodbye yesterday, hello today! Though maybe today could start in thirty minutes? Naptime savings time! Dolan smiled to himself, beaming with joy, before plopping his head back down onto his soft pillow.

Eventually he'd open his eyes, stretch his arms, and step foot onto the floor below.
a thump. Then another. Both feet walking. A few visible holes could be seen in his socks. He wore a matching mint green pajamas. Swapping them for some ripped Jean's, a t-shirt, green jacket, cowboy hat, long green socks and boots.

As he made his way upstairs, he had a jar filled with cherry juice in hand. As he made his way outside, the sun was there to greet him. Thump. After he stepped outside, he turned to look at his conveniently placed mailbox tight next to his front door. After looking at his mail, he did what he always does in a morning like this, and light jog to work. When he arrived there, he looked over at his various hammocks, making sure they were clean. Indeed they were, but it never hurt to double check. Maybe one of his favorite friends; Sterling or Nibbles would visit.

 

[Impressing]

Such. It was mysterious and somewhat cold as Plaraben's one thought. Such as then, after such thought last night of blackened of night trees of stars, then such of assured and sassy attitude, is Pleraben thinking insects she is curious of, and such thought Wisp is rather unique as Wisp somewhat scared her after floating behind her and saying something.

"Hey, it's Wisp! Baby girl, get right." he says of sassiness, and silliness of joking and such friendly manner. "It's about the manor," Wisp says with such slight look left and then back of Pleraben, last words funny of his opinion as he spontaneously says them because the synchronization of manor and manner, manner his own of his mind heavily thus. Realizing how precious grass is and how motive is hers of fresh glower gardens and trees of supporting beautiful fabric above as she could play imaginary games underneath with lovely table holding tea set aside the left tree of days or nights since she could use lights of such trees near her home. Pleraben says "It is nice of meeting you, ghosts are cool!" and then the two dance and blend fruit smoothies of grape, orange juice, and pear juice of extra sugar and such small volume of lemon.

Of next morning, Pleraben starts her morning laughing at the appearance of other people on her television and from their portraits of such her new Mountainess Magazine provided richly sitting at regal table with three regal chairs nearest the center and top right of the table. Such apple television is right behind the lovely table. She is wearing such pink light knit sweater dress with super light pink ugg boots.

Such autumn breeze is of morning, and gift Dom's. Such little Dom. Pleraben runs of morning and sees Dom aside her home and gifts him such baby bear furniture item. Of lightness and such bashful secrecy of light head movements toward him and then down of his black, slight of aloofness and such gleaming eyes, his light smile, and then Pleraben walking as Dolan's shop such motive. Plants of three feet height, shape of heart eatch upright and laying down of slightly-spaced-different-leveled, and somewhat large width are around her of both of her right and left side with the small mountains of the distance farther beyond the city. Pleraben holding such white rose bouquet of her right hand after removing it of such pockets, such dark green, thin, glossy leaves of several light brown, thin trunks and twigs dancing upward and slightly angled and trunks spaced slightly apart of the three feet tall plants of gravel as such white sand-resembling gravel of cute pastel pink, yellow, green, blue, and purple small, glass sphere marbles scattered of such bases of such three feet tall plants are as small sideways, frowning moon shapes all spaced slightly apart of such all slightly drooping twigs as hearts' consistency.

Of outside of Dolan's shop, Pleraben sees Sterling and of secrecy of then aside him of behind-him existence she scares him and yells "Smoothies and pizza!" with Pleraben providing such big frown with Sterling as such assumingly of scared look after fright, which he does and lifts each of his feet up and down quickly back and forth of sweatsrop appearing right of Sterling's head. Pleraben laughs loudly. "Sorry, where's the food?" Pleraben asking of part seriousness, and Sterling of right and front slight hoof aside his mouth and then down aside him again, right eye slightly closed more than his left and stare at Pleraben, such gleam of him willing of feasting of Pleraben.

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j.e.s.t.e.r