Snow White Needs a Kiss [ Action ]

[peacockherald]

[ Paradisa, see that pretty white horse? Well, she's hauling butt from the fields towards where Vanyel's glass casket is in the garden. She had been out at the fields to graze a bit so she didn't hurt the garden when she felt it. He was back. He wasn't dreaming, he was back.

Except, when she got there, all that was different was that the glass top of the casket had somehow shifted into glass-formed flowers around his still prone body. 

Yes, Vanyel was still asleep, or at least, it seemed that way. Perhaps he was trying to wake up and it was just hard to, considering he had been asleep for a month. She tried nudging him, but nothing happened, he remained sleeping.

Maybe he needed some extra incentive?]

[ooc: shake him, slap him, punch him, kiss him - try and wake him up however you like ~]

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[peacockherald]

_{[Yfandes blinks and pauses, looking up, prancing excitedly.]}

:: It's Vanyel. I think he's waking up!::

[doublethefun]

[the words take a moment to sink in before she finally picks herself up and wings her way down to the ground.]

...He doth not appear to be awake.

[she shakes her head, trying to get rid of the last vestiges of sleep. Looks like staying up all night all the time has its price.]

[peacockherald]

:: The feelings from him - they're different now, more active. I am sure he is awake, or least coming around! ::

_{[She rears a little and takes off once more, eager to see her Chosen again.]}

[doublethefun]

[she, on the other hoof, just suppresses a yawn. Youth, she thinks.

After a few moments, she carefully nudges his shoulder with a hoof.]

Shall we send for a bucket of water? Or shall I try something else?

[still. It's nice to see Yfandes excited about stuff again.]

[peacockherald]

:: Perhaps you can try? I don't want to douse him right away. That might be to harsh, after being asleep so long...::

_{[She shifts anxiously, hooves chiming.]}

[doublethefun]

[well, alright. You asked for it.

She straightens up and:]

'TIS HIGH TIME THOU HAST AWOKEN, VANYEL.

[...heck, they could probably hear her in the freaking town]

[peacockherald]

<sub>[Even Yfandes jumps back in shock, ears forward and eyes wide.

On the bed, Vanyel groans, slowly his eyes blinking open.]</sub>

Wha...?

_{[Yfandes lets out a trill of excitement, nuzzling her Chosen as he comes awake.]}

[doublethefun]

[she steps back with a smile]

Good morn to thee.

[peacockherald]

Luna?

_{[He sits up with a groan, his fingers sliding up to grip Yfandes' mane to steady himself, his other hand rubbing at his head.]}

What? Where am I?

[doublethefun]

The garden. Thou hast been in slumber for a month. The casket had seemed rather...preemptive, but I am happy to see that thou art all right.

[peacockherald]

Asleep? A month?

_{[He sat up slower, gripping to Yfandes and groaning.]}

Are you not joking right now?

[doublethefun]

Thou shouldst know that I have little to no sense of humor.

[she might be joking. Or not.]

[peacockherald]

Right, of course... but how was I asleep for a month? What has happened?

_{[Yfandes would tell him if not for his pounding headache, he was sure.]}