A phoenix on the Moon

[fierybluebird]

Who: Marco & YOU
When: The night of the 18th
Where: Ship: the Moon (top deck)
What: Marco wants to find all the cute chicks. Yes, I mean the hatched baby muppet birds. SO FLUFFY!!!
Warnings: UH I assume G, but it's Marco, so really all bets are off. Plus he might bug Thatch so really really all bets off.



There's a bright blue phoenix hanging around the deck of the Moon and making a fort out of barrels, blankets, sail cloth, and assorted other fun things. He may or may not also have decided to try to look for books. Sometimes when you're stuck in bird form, even if it's of your own free will, you just have to read.

Comments

[heartismyown]

"Okay..." He gave it a little more thought. "Is it below deck?"

[fierybluebird]

Another headshake and a low whistle of, "No."

[heartismyown]

It wasn't a person and it wasn't below deck. "Is it the galley?"

[fierybluebird]

Another headshake and whistle.

Roxas was never gonna get it.

[heartismyown]

That was a possibility, after all the game had a lot of variables. "Is it the fort?"

[fierybluebird]

Marco flicks his tail up and down for a little bit to signify the pause that Roxas is getting warmer, but shakes his head 'no' again.

[heartismyown]

"Hmmm...is it the rope?"

Roxas subtly scooted away from him so he could lean out the entrance and look around. Sneakily.

[fierybluebird]

Marco shook his head and chirped again.

"No, but you're getting warmer, yoi!"

[heartismyown]

"Is it the, um..." He paused a little bit, thinking as he stared up at the sky.

"What about the sails? Is it that?" He scooted back in the fort to peek at Xifer.

[fierybluebird]

"Aye!" Marco chirped cheerfully. "If you break it down, it means ocean leaves. I'll teach you the word for leaves later, yoi. Good job Roxas, aye."

[heartismyown]

Roxas grinned brightly. "That was really hard! It's a good thing I figured it out, heh."

That might have been embarrassing if he couldn't play the game he proposed.