If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line. ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not. ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application! ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open. ✭ Seriously, do it.
Network Prompts
ONE: IT WON'T BE LONG NOW... Well, you made a mistake. You spent too long searching around, or you ran outside near the end of the day for just one more thing, and now you've been locked out. You can search around all you want, but the best shelter you can hope for is pressing against the side of a sealed up building. You do still have your tablet, though. Maybe someone on the network can give you some advice, or at least some comfort while you wait for hypothermia to set in.
TWO: CABIN FEVER Maybe you didn't want that mistake of getting caught outside to happen again, but now you've ended up staying too long in one location, and cabin fever has set in. Maybe you're taking to the network to try and ignore the hallucinations. Maybe you want to tell everyone that you've figured out they're all in on your kidnapping. Maybe you ended up wandering off and now you'd really like to know if anyone can check back in the place you were at for your pants.
Action Prompts
THREE: AN UNEXPECTED MEETING You're going about your business searching what seems like it might be an especially promising house--it's fully intact and there's even a working fireplace with some wood! It looks like someone else has the same idea, though, and you've run into them in the middle of your search. Do you share the potential wealth or try to kick them out? On the other hand, maybe you know who this is, or maybe you're just glad to actually see another person for the first time in ages.
FOUR: GOOD MORGUE-NING You've just woken up in a morgue after dying in one unfortunate way or another. You have no idea where you are beyond that, but your tablet is insisting you can't stay here, so you should probably get out of here pretty quickly. Of course, bringing people back from the dead isn't a perfect science, so you're missing something important to you. Maybe you've lost your voice, maybe you can't remember where you're from, maybe you can't remember where you are right now. It looks like someone else is nearby, though. Maybe they can help you out?
Rubbing at her arms as she trudged through the snow, Lyra glanced over at Pan, the daemon having taken on the form of a lynx in order to keep up with her--and to keep warm.
"I know that, Pan. I ain't stupid!" she shot back, angry because she was cold and hungry and had no idea where they were going. They had jumped through the window and arrived in this place, colder than the arctic they had left behind and completely unfamiliar to the both of them. Lyra had immediately been distrustful of the odd device she'd found herself with, tucking it away with her alethiometer for the time being until she could figure out what it was.
The daemon hunkered down slightly before he pushed forward through the snow, getting out in front of her to lead the way and use his keener eyesight to their advantage.
"I see something up ahead! Lyra, I think it's a cabin!" Pan called out after several long minutes of trudging along and the little girl let out a relieved sound.
"I'll follow you, Pan darling," she said through chattering teeth and the pair made their way to the cabin, the daemon coming back to nudge Lyra along when she started to lag behind, getting her safety to the cabin and inside. Warmth rushed over them both and Pan shifted into a fluffy orange cat, eyes narrowed as he purred contently.
"Much better," he murmured, rubbing against Lyra's ankles. The girl immediately scooped him up and hugged him close, pressing a kiss to his nose.
Lyra Belacqua | His Dark Materials | OTA
"Lyra, we need to find shelter!"
Rubbing at her arms as she trudged through the snow, Lyra glanced over at Pan, the daemon having taken on the form of a lynx in order to keep up with her--and to keep warm.
"I know that, Pan. I ain't stupid!" she shot back, angry because she was cold and hungry and had no idea where they were going. They had jumped through the window and arrived in this place, colder than the arctic they had left behind and completely unfamiliar to the both of them. Lyra had immediately been distrustful of the odd device she'd found herself with, tucking it away with her alethiometer for the time being until she could figure out what it was.
The daemon hunkered down slightly before he pushed forward through the snow, getting out in front of her to lead the way and use his keener eyesight to their advantage.
"I see something up ahead! Lyra, I think it's a cabin!" Pan called out after several long minutes of trudging along and the little girl let out a relieved sound.
"I'll follow you, Pan darling," she said through chattering teeth and the pair made their way to the cabin, the daemon coming back to nudge Lyra along when she started to lag behind, getting her safety to the cabin and inside. Warmth rushed over them both and Pan shifted into a fluffy orange cat, eyes narrowed as he purred contently.
"Much better," he murmured, rubbing against Lyra's ankles. The girl immediately scooped him up and hugged him close, pressing a kiss to his nose.
"Agreed."