~Owl Country~ The Movie! I mean, RP thread. (Calling all Owl City fans!)

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    (strawberry is kinda crazy, but in a good way^^) "OOOOH, don't you just love kits! They can play in the Plant Life, look up at the Alligator Sky, try to avoid the Strawberry Avalanche, chase Fireflies, get lost in a Saltwater Room, pretend not to live in The Real World, know their Dreams Don't Turn to Dust, watch the Galaxies, meet new cats and have a West Coast Friendship, avoid cars...no one want to be a Deer in the Headlights, say Hello Seattle some day, sneak past the Honey and the Bee, Kamikaze over me, talk to Angels, fly through the Air Traffic, hope that they won't have a Cave In in the caves, watch the Fuzzy Blue Lights, dream about the Helicopter Moon, freeze in the Peppermint Winter, meet Shy Violet, not get a Sunburn, and sleep in the Vanilla Twilight."

    "Will you name this one first?" asked Maria. She looked down at the little black and white one. Poppy soared over to look aswell.

    (Hello Seattle, I am an Albatross...)

    OOC: HI! lolz

    (My cat can smile. Guess what the kits' songs are!)


    "I'll call you Seashell..." she said tenderly to the small white kit.

    Remembering a song her mate used to sing to her, Crocus named the last kit. "Annemarie." she whispered. The kits squirmed close to her and began nursing. "Ah, well... It seems that I have kitted in the middle of camp. I can't move the kits yet, so... I guess I'll sleep here tonight..."

    "It's ok. I'll bring you some moss and prey if you want," said Maria. Without waiting for an answer she went off to find freshkill and Poppy grabbed some moss from around an old oak. "Here you go," said Poppy bringing over. She set it up in a nest formation.

    "Thank you so much. All of you." She licked Albatross gently. "I am so glad I'm here." She looked down. "I'm glad we're here."

    Strawberry looked up at the sky, "I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest, the trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus....if I were to pluck on your heartstrings....would you strum on mine?" *sigh* "I don't think I'll ever find a mate."

    "You know that saying 'It's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all'? Were it not for them I'd say that was a lie." she said to Strawberry. "You'll find someone."


    Ooc: maybe one of us could make a character to be your mate. Or you could fall in love with an owl... Lol.

    Maria came back with a large rabbit. She laid in down in front of Crocus. "There you go!" she said.


    Poppy flew up and sat on a steep rock. She hummed a song,


    "... don't remind me
    that somedays I'm the wiindshield
    and other days I'm just a lucky bug
    these cold iron rails leave
    old mossy trails through the country side
    The crow and the bean field
    are my best friends but boy I need a hug
    (boy I need a hug)
    'Cuz my heart stops without you
    Theres something about you
    that makes me feel alive
    if the green left the grass on the otherside
    I make like a tree and leave
    but if I reached for your hand
    would your eyes grow wide?"

    She tore into it ravenously. "Mmm. I can't... Thank you enough... You have... No idea... How hungry... I am!" she mewed between bites.

    "Your welcome," said Maria. She smiled. She went to hunt her own meal and hummed.


    "Splash down in silver screen
    into a deep dramatic sceen
    I swim through the theater
    or mabey I'm just a dreamer
    A fly a kite in the bright mid-day
    one that stole my breath away
    shy sinotta from mercury
    the stars always seem so pretty!
    this picnic will soon depart
    real life I'm sad to see you go
    I'll miss you with all my heart
    but I'de rather be alone
    'cuz I couldn't live without
    and rest assusred 'cuz dreams don't turn to dust!
    "