Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5142578-20141021025856/@comment-1587581-20141029220058

An orange female goat wearing a pink sweater and skirt was in an narrow alley five streets down from the cafe. At her feet was an empty straw basket containing a few flower petals. The alley was poorly illuminated by an orange light connected to a buidling. The light served as a haven to moths that fluttered erratically around the light as if it they were papparazzi hovering around the hottest celeberity.

The goat was directly below the light for even though the light was energy efficient and didn't generate much heat, she felt that it warmed her. She leaned against a building and counted her money. It wasn't much, just a meager $20.00 meaning that she would probably need to work overtime at G.U.N. the next day to pay her bills on time but she didn't care, she was perfectly content being a humble flower girl due to the smiles she brought to people's faces. She thought it important for the busy citizens of Station Square to literally stop and smell the roses. Though it was cautioned to not go into alleys in Station Square at night, the goat didn't care for she inherited incredible strength from her father though it generally tended to stay dormant.

The goat moved away from the wall and prepared to climb the exterior staircase of the building opposite of the one she was leaning on when she heard a car crash not too far from her. Oh no! The goat quickly picked up her basket and ran outside the alley and towards the cafe.

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Meanwhile, a gray seal was deep in meditation as he blocked out all outside stimuli. In his mind he was one with a great river that was composed of a light green energy. There was no beginning of the river, the was no end to the great river. The was no wrong or right, just existence. No past or future, just present. There was no hate or love, just acceptance. In the river, there was no good or evil, just truth. Existance, present, acceptance and truth: indeed, the seal was one with the Vao. The stream suddenly turned a much darker green and the seal abruptly opened his eyes, allowing him to hear the crashing of waves on  Emerald Coast which he was sitting. He began running in the direction of the construction yard.

A younger seal emmerged from a shack on the beach. "Remnant, where are you?"

"Stay inside Key! The Vao has changed!" Remnant screamed as he ran.

Horrified, the younger female seal ran back inside.