Chatterbox: Pudding's Place

Ski Lodge!!   

You smile at the bird and hold out a gloved hand towards it. It struggles closer, slowly, finally resting it's soft, downy head in your hand. You smile, hardly able to keep down your happy giggles, and pick the bird up, carefully depositing it in the nest it fell from.

“Good work!” your supervisor smiles at you. “You’re learning quick. Why don’t you take a break?” You nod, and smile, as is customary, but you are truly happy here, doing volunteer work among all the adorable baby animals. You step outside, breathing in the crisp air and admiring the foliage. Then, you hear a strange noise. Like a howl, but a bit quieter, a bit weaker, a bit raspier. You know that sound. A tiny wolf pup. Most wolf pups that small never survive at the shelter. You weren’t aware that there was a wolf pup here, now. Strange. Before your brain can sort out the mystery, a wolf pup with a baby-soft coat of reddish fur emerges from a lilac bush, its deep blue eyes staring into your own. Unnerving.  It drops something on the ground in front of you, and you blink. When you look again, the wolf pup is gone. Peculiar. You pick up the something on the ground. It’s a letter. Of course, you think, though you’re not entirely sure why you thought that. You turn the paper over, feeling how thin it is. In slightly faded, sky-blue ink, is written:

Dear Chatterboxer!

You have been invited to spend a week (or two) at the Sanctuary for Orphaned Baby Animals (among other things), or S.O.B.A-2 (The two stands for “among other things”. Don’t ask). Pronounced SOH-ba TOO. But you already knew that, didn’t you?

You find that, strangely, the letter is correct. You already knew that. You continue reading.

If you do wish to come, fill out the form below, then leave the letter in the old hollow tree. You know what I’m talking about.

You do know.

Do not worry about transportation. Simply pack your bags and wish to come, on the 4th of March. I will see you there,

Your lovely chaperone, Narrit Ephemeral.

You stare down at the letter, rereading it. Perplexing. Oh, well. You’ll go. You must, of course. Though you don’t know why you must. But where is the form mentioned?

Oh, of course, I forgot the form,

You read.

Here it is.

Oh, by the way, AEs are permitted to come. No CAPTCHAs, though.

Name:

Gender/pronouns: 

Appearance: 

Personality:

Favorite animal:

Cutest animal:

Favorite color:

Mirror or mirage?:

Packing list:

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Sorry if the formatting is all wrecked, I copy-pasted. 

Feel free to guess me! Otherwise, hope you join and enjoy! If it wasn't clear, this ski lodge wil start in March 4th.

If you have any questions, make sure to ask me!