Summer Festival

[Rust Mane]

Another Season passes. The vibrant, morning glory of Spring is coming to an end as the angry Summer Sun arcs to high noon, and in the world of the Lost, it is time for momentous change. Club Ember nearly burnt to ashes and courtiers under siege from Fae forces seeking a banished traitor.

Th Summer King stands before the reception desk in a suit of deep blood red. Rust deftly tugs at his cabal mane and nods as the Freehold arrives.

His Mantle exploding behind him in a shower of blue and white electricity. The first offensive against fainting Spring.

[Terri Nutkins]

The doors of the 4Seasons opened and Autumn's Twilit Page, the courtier of the Leaden Mirror privileged to provide all the necessary tutelage for new recruits to the Court of Fear, skated towards Rust Mane.

Yes, skated.

Terri was smiling widely as she glided towards the Summer King, leaving Rick trailing behind, definitely not anywhere near a pair of roller skates, especially when they were as sparkly as hers. With a pair of denim hot-pants and a white and pink bikini top, Terri was more than ready to hit the dance floor, retro-style.

"Hey Rust, looking smooth, dude!" she giggles, coming to a stop before giving the lion a big hug. Letting go, she moved away and waited for Rick. "What'cha think? Disco diva good enough for tonight?"

Skating Squirrel

[Nightfall]

The ascendant sovereign, the Queen of Spring, arrives with her date for the evening, the Lord of the Morning.

Both are dressed... for Summer.

Alice wears a form fitting summer dress that accents her figure, whereas Nightfall is in swimtrunks and a light linen shirt over it. They arrive with arms around one another, fitting together comfortably and perfectly; after all, after the Ballo Della Notte event, word's probably gotten out.

Nightfall is all smiles, and waves to Terri.

"Please tell me it's a pool party. It's summer, after all..." he says, spinning his football on a finger tip.

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[skarecrow36]

Bert wasn't sure about coming as he didn't really have any summer wear that was flattering to his large size. The best he could come up with was a pair of sunglasses, a button up hawaiian shirt and hat to go with it. Walking in a pair of sandles and khaki shorts he walked into the hotel and saw the other Ogre, spartan talking to the Summer King. He lifted his shades in response to seeing the large cat on a leash. It almost reminded him of a bunyip, although Bert told himself he would save his appetite for the bunyip's and not kitties. He waited in line for the King to acknowledge him before walking further.

[Terri Nutkins]

Terri moves aside as more and more Lost arrive for the festival and begin to gather around Rust. Pushing herself away on her skates, she smiles as she joins Alice and Nightfall.

"Hey, nice ball," she says to Neil with a wry grin before turning to the current Freehold ruler. "I love your dress, Alice."

[Xerxia]

Xerxia stands in the lobby, welcoming the Lost as they come in. Surprisingly to most, she's actually dressed in something that doesn't look combative: a teal dress with a double v-neck and an empire waist, matching it with a pair of white heals.

Her curly brown hair is even let down, draping all the way to her waist. However, she has decided to stick with her multiple ear piercings near the tips of her elven ears.

"Welcome! Please, feel free to mingle until everyone has arrived," the Fairest says cheerily as other Changelings pass by while also keeping an eye out for anybody who would choose to interrupt today's events.

The dress

[Lesingnon]

Rick was wearing a bit more than Terri, quite a bit really. And he certainly wasn't dressed as Gaudily as the Summer King, sometimes he wondered if the soon-to-be-Ascendant Court ever did did anything subtle. No he was simply wearing a pair of swim trunks with a tropical shirt. The latter's blue coloring and pattern almost seeming to blend with his skin, though even if someone wasn't paying enough attention to notice the shirt itself the pair of sunglasses hung from the collar would have given it away.

He also wasn't moving quite as quickly as she was. Mainly because he wasn't on wheels. Though also because watching her *ahem* back, as she skated away wasn't exactly an unpleasant prospect. Though that did mean he didnt' quite make it to Rust Mane before Terri went skating off in another direction. So he offered the man a shrug and nod, before turning to see where she was off to next. What could you do?

Though when he saw who she was skating off towards he almost turned and continued making his way to the Rust. But that would have been childish. So with a soft sigh, and a touch of reluctance, he made his way over to stand behind Terri. Offering a nod of respect to the Ascendant Sovereign as he did so, even if the crown would soon be passed.

[Rust Mane]

Rust accepts Terri's hug, giving a small chuckle at her mode of transportation. Rick receives a nods of respect himself. The Legate could have made a strong Summer.

Spartan draws close. His human guise somewhat unsettling. "Brother, and Kitty." Rust called the feline nothing else. "You don't think this will crash and burn do you? Club Ember has me on edge." Rust asks under his breath.

[Nightfall]

"It just needs something soft and fluffy to clean it once we're done playing," Neil replied with a grin, looking over Terri's shoulder at the reddish-brown plume.

The smile faded into a pleasant, sociable expression as Rick came over. God only knows what he would think or say about him and Alice.