#Camp tara oc

[sprite-drinking-calista]

That feeling when you randomly get Rabbit ears overnight and don't know how to change back

[camptara]

*Dandelion approaches you, with a surprisingly serious expression. In its hands is an old looking bag. The usual supplies one is given when they head off on quests*

" I appreciate you Volunteering for this Tarran" They say, as they hold out the bag. " there's three guards that we need to remove in order to challenge the King of Cats. While I work on uncovering their dens location, I need you to go after the Prince of Shades. You'll find her down this path. Just follow the Primroses. I can't tell you much about what you'll encounter...but good luck. And remember, don't use your true name. This is a quest afterall."

*Beyond Camp, and towards the endless woods is a crossroad. One that branches off into three paths. The second of which is blanketed by Primroses, and goes deep into the west part of the forest. A warm breeze rushes out, knockingthe arrows around in Dandelion's quiver *

@daughter-of-the-cailleach

[the-mourning-moon-sheds-no-tears]

Someone tell me why I just got shot in the shoulder by Dandelion?

[the-exalted-spring]

Hello there my lovelies, I am Lady Brigid. The goddess of life, spring, poetry and the forge. What an honour it is to meet so many kind, courageous heroes!

I am the mother of Cabin 6 <3

[the-hag-queen-of-winter]

What a Pointless waste of time.

Though, I suppose. If its for my wee ones, I can spare my time. Hello, my darling toerags. It is I, your mother. For all you wee godlings not of my blood, I am The Cailleach; or perhaps you better know me as Beira?

Don't expect me to be around much.

[cal-the-imp-artist]

They're friends :]

Dandelion belongs to @court-of-oleander !! Yippie!

[eithnetheraven]

I can't sleep. I just keeping seeing those eyes. Fuck. It's been years since I saw them.

[court-of-oleander]

Can you guys send me in refs for your character's? I'd like to start drawing people doing stuff at camp! ]]

Greek, roman, norse etc visitors welcome!

[monarcana]

me giggling at the asks wondering if Red and the Witch are together, meanwhile Oleander’s like:

so the final answer is, no, they’re not dating 😭

[the-queen-of-love-and-phantoms]

Hi mum :D!

- Calista ( @calista-croia )

Oh hello honey! How have you been?

[bartholomew-the-toad]

We stopped for breakfast

[three-crows-and-a-crone]

Greetings Mortals.

My children inform me that it has become increasingly common for the divine to use this odd...app, to communicate. I have elected to give it a chance for my children's sake.

If you are one of mine, or my champion, then ask to be added to my "tag" list. As your Mother, or Patron it shall be my duty to see to your satisfaction.

I am the Goddess of War, Death, and Fate. I have other duties and responsibilities, but those are what I oversee primarily.

[camptara]

Dandelion approaches you, with a surprisingly serious expression. In its hands is an old looking bag. The usual supplies one is given when they head off on quests

" I appreciate you Volunteering for this Aiden" They say, as they hold out the bag. " there's three guards that we need to remove in order to challenge the King of Cats. While I work on uncovering their dens location, I need you to go after the Prince of Frost. You'll find them down this path. Just follow the wolfsbane. I can't tell you much about what you'll encounter...but good luck. And remember, don't use your true name. This is a quest afterall."

Beyond Camp, and towards the endless woods is a crossroad. One that branches off into three paths. The third of which is blanketed by Wolfsbane, and goes deep into the east part of the forest. A cold breeze rushes out, blanketing the ground with frost

The changeling looks up in alarm. " ...this isn't good, they're spreading faster than I anticipated..Cal and Tarran are already on their paths, so I need you to hurry." Dandelion says with a sense of urgency.

@lughs-lightheaded-son

[the-mourning-moon-sheds-no-tears]

Why is that hazardous waste??

Short Answer: Faeries

Long Answer: one of the cardinal rules for dealing with the Fae is that you may never consume any food nor drink that they offer you. Doing so can have severe consequences, such as being forcibly transformed, having your freedom taken from you, falling asleep forever, instantly dying, and. So. Many. Other. Things

Despite this, it's very common for small snacks and sweets to be found around wooded areas/flower meadows that have a high population of humans without disturbing the natural environment .Which is what camp happens to be.

It's a trap meant to lure in unsuspecting newcomers. Now, usually the consequences aren't anything too severe. Those that dwell close by to us often just want to help teach new campers that important lesson. But, sometimes Fae from deeper in the woods will make the journey to camp in the centre of the endless wood, to try and trick some people into eating.

It's why leftover food must be either put away or thrown away. I'd you see unattended food in camp, outside of the dining pavilion.

Call the emergency Supernatural-hazardous waste disposal. They're extremely quick.

Even if talking to them is excruciating.

[the-exalted-spring]

Ah, Family day can't come fast enough. I'm missing my lovelies so much. But alas, my duties keep me too busy to visit

[daughter-of-the-cailleach]

I am Taran Keir, daughter of The Cailleach.

I am unsure how old I am, though I am old enough to drive a car, and similar age-restricted things.

I have control over and can summon minor storms, and can cool down the area around me, and control ice and snow. I also am extremely resistant to the cold.

I was born in Dalwhinnie, and my father is a Fae, making me half-Fae, half-God. Due to my fae ancestry, I avoid iron, and can't lie.

I speak English, Gaeilge, Welsh, and German.

OOC: Hi hullo hi! This is an RP blog for my Camp Tara OC Taran Keir, daughter of The Cailleach! OOC posts will be tagged as such, lore posts will be #winter storms a-coming, and in character posts will be tagged with #cold thunder rumbles!