MEMORY SHARE: 12 OF BEETROOT EVENT (May)

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JEMA'GRETHY MEMORY SHARE

The caves of Jema'grethy will allow for a few different ways for memories to be interacted with. But for most, such as those entering in bonds, it will be seen like a vision in their head, putting them in the position and perspective of whose memory it is.

For people sharing bond memories, and also memories being shared while moving through the Memory Cave, this is the spot to place said memories! It's not necessary if you'd like to write it during the thread, but hopefully convenient for others. Just make a toplevel with your character's name in the header, and remember to include any content warnings thereafter for each memory, as applicable!

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Memory 2 - good memory

[flatteries]

You are running through a field of flowers, giant flowers in a giant field, because you can't be much older than four years old. From your height you don't quite look down on the flowers as much as most adults would - instead you stand among them, almost as one of them with your deep dark blue hair.

Or, well, there's not much standing about it. You run back and forth, jogging yet another slight distance as you spot a particularly interesting or pretty flower in the distance. In the background you can spot the palace where you live, but you have absolutely no interest in it. You are much too distracted by the rainbow of colours and all the interesting scents you're surrounded by.

A voice calls out to you, soft but bright, enough to make the your head turn. You looks to see the source of the noise - a woman with long, pink hair like cotton candy, and a wonderfully sweet smile on her face.

Your face lights up.

"Mommy!" Instantly you forget all the flowers. Instead you start running directly in the woman's direction - though right before you reache her, you manage to trip over your own feet, landing face-first in the flowers and the dirt. You let out a surprised yelp as you fall, but once you are lying on the ground, there's only a soft "ow."

The woman takes a few quick worried steps towards you, dropping herself to a squatting position and gently lifting you back up on both feet. Your eyes are watery, the first hint of tears, though they don't quite spill as the woman smiles at you.

"Sweetie, did you hurt yourself? Are you okay?"

You stare for a moment, a slight pout on your face. Thinking, but then you slowly nods. "Uh-huh. But.. I'll be okay.."

There's something slightly reluctant about the tone, but the woman just smiles and ruffles your hair slightly.

"You're such a big boy already, Inigo. Even though you're too cute for this world." She leans back on her heels. "Now, why don't we do something to cheer you up? Would you like to dance?"

The mention of that makes the your eyes light up instantly. You nod eagerly, and it makes the woman giggle as she stands up. Even though there's no music, she starts dancing on the spot between the flowers. It's as if her movements don't even need music - they just happen naturally, gracefully. Her long pink hair trails behind her as she moves her legs and arms.

And though you are still so young and clearly haven't developed a fine sense of motoric skills yet, you move right along, trying to copy her every move as the two of you dance among the flowers with smiles on their faces.