Estertide Farm Fiasco - Mid-morning nap [CLOSED]

Name: Astrid aka “Astra”

She loves space.

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2026-04-17 02:25:58

Kia name: Tiên
What is this young bun dreaming about during their morning nap?:

It was a cool fall morning when Tiên decided to lie in the shade beneath an old, gnarled oak tree. Leaves of brown, red, and gold littered the drying grass along with acorns of various shapes and sizes. She pawed at the leaves, making a comfy pile before turning three times and lying down, tucking herself into a tight curl, pulling her tail into a cuddle.

Soon enough, she drifted into a blissful sleep. She left her physical body behind, and her soul soared up into the night sky. She found herself surrounded by colors she could never even imagine, and all around her stars sparkled like jewels. She floated over to a bright cluster nearby. She reached out to try to touch it, only to find she could move the stars around. Her heart leapt with excitement, and her mind raced with creativity.
She began to glide from one cluster to the next, pulling stars and colors from the galaxies that were all around her. She spun and dove and slid, and flipped. Slowly but surely, a picture was beginning to form. First, she created herself, a little ‘mara with her fur of stars. Bright and blue and beautiful, how she hoped the world saw her.

Next, she separated the galaxies into warm and cool colors. Her painting began to become more furious and intense. Two more shapes on either side of herself began to slowly take shape. Her focus was unbreakable and every swipe of her paw purposeful and full of passion. She could feel beads of sweat dripping down her face as she finally put 4 of the brightest stars into place. Now shining down at her self portraits were two adult kias. Wide, caring smiles on their faces and the stars now their shining eyes looking on in adoration at their star child.
She floated back to look at her masterpieces. A rainbow of shifting colors that was a family stood in front of her. Tears filled her eyes and she softly drifted to back down through the cosmos, the atmosphere, the sky and clouds.Her eyes blinked against the warm early afternoon sun, tears still staining her cheeks. She got up, shaking her fur and continued on her way, all the while her dream lingered in her mind. Maybe someday, it would be more than just a dream and Tiên would have a family to call her very own.

2026-04-17 00:27:03

Kia Name: Indigo Dragoste
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“Mom?”

Indigo found himself sitting amongst the rubble of what he once called his home. A warm, sticky substance oozed down the side of his face from where he had been hit by a falling piece of debris not long later.

“Dad? W-where are you?” He cried, but his voice echoed into nothing. It was blurry now, everything around him covered in a dreamlike haze. Maybe that should have been his first indicator that it was only a memory. The pit in his chest only grew as he tried to will his weary body to press on. Nobody was there. Where was everyone? What happened?

This was the same dream he had anytime he closed his eyes, a repeating nightmare that only reminded him of just how lost he was. Without warning, the dream shifted with a flash of blue light. Indigo had come to learn later that portals existed, and he had fallen through one and found himself in a strange place. At least, that’s what he pieced together. In truth, he couldn’t remember it and only awoke to see a slew of worried adults all speaking gibberish at him.

The feeling of panic overwhelmed him, and he could not awaken. Trapped in a lasting nightmare that only reminded him of his past.

This was normally the scene the dream would stick to, and he would wake in a cold sweat. He could feel his heart racing, and his dry mouth gasped for air. But this time it continued, and as almost by magic the crowd of blurrier faces parted and symphony of shouting ceased.

A tall, slender figure with messy brown hair and the largest brim hat he’s ever seen appeared. Despite looming over him, his eyes were soft and his horns glowed in bright rainbow color. Without a word, he offered Indigo a large pink fruit that he had never seen before. ‘Applen’ echoed in his mind, though his dream-self could not figure out how he knew what it was. Indigo could feel his body relax. His heart no longer raced, and the overbearing pit in his chest began to ebb.

The dream shifted once more, this time placing him in the kitchen. “Indigo, do you want eggs?” Indigo turned to face the slender figure once more. His dream-self responded with no hesitation. “Yessir Mister Joseph! Could I have some of that fruit again, too?”

The figure, known to him as Joseph, chuckled. “Of course. You know I have plenty of other things for you to try, other than sliced Applen?”

“But I like it!” Indigo protested.

‘Yes, that’s right.’ Indigo thought to himself. He had been so lost, so scared. He had spent so much time trying to navigate a foreign land that the memories of that fear never left him, but he was not alone anymore. He was safe, and he was loved.

Those nightmares would never plague him again.

2026-04-16 14:26:00

Kia name: Nihal

What is this young bun dreaming about during their morning nap?: 442 words

As a young Kiamara, Nihal still needs a lot of sleep. That is why, every morning, he falls asleep in his bed made of straw and his favorite dried flowers for a well-deserved little nap.

At the beginning of his dreams, he often sees himself floating peacefully in the vastness of space, gently rocked by waves made of shimmering stardust, as if he had simply fallen asleep only to wake up in this new world.
Then, little by little, everything awakens around him: a few distant stars light up and blink slowly, forming great galaxies; planets of all shapes and sizes appear, sometimes even adorned with immense and magnificent rings; and nebulae made of a thousand colors, as though painted in watercolor across the canvas of the cosmos.

That is when a few crystal-clear laughs can be heard: his best friends, the shooting stars, have come back to see him and tease him, urging him to come and play with them as Nihal so often does. And without a second thought, he rushes after them with a wide smile, chasing the stars as they flee with trails of dust behind them.
Amid all this laughter, Nihal sometimes wonders whether the stars he sees in the sky at night before going to sleep might be other stars playing with another Kiamara.

Once the excitement has passed, the young Kiamara stretches, sits on a crescent moon that has just appeared, and smiles, taking in the beautiful landscape spread out before him. In the distance, he spots a small UFO narrowly avoiding an asteroid—the very same scene he had imagined on a sheet of paper the day before.
On one of the rings of the largest planet, a small group of green alien Kiamaras wearing straw hats is hard at work: one of them plows the ring, creating ripples across its surface. The next seems to be sowing seeds, while the third behind him waters them generously. A little farther away, another Kiamara is already harvesting the carrots planted during Nihal’s previous dreams. Sometimes, Nihal goes to join them, riding a comet through the colorful clouds of the nebulae, and together they share a meal of carrots with a taste strangely similar to a tangy candy.

And when his nap comes to an end, the world around him slowly begins to blur. All the stars, the little aliens, even the UFO pilot sometimes, say goodbye to him. The scene resembles one of those heartbreaking farewells that brings tears to the eyes, yet Nihal is not sad, because he knows that tomorrow he will find them again and once more be able to play with them.

2026-04-12 04:55:27

Kia name: Bobbi

What is this young bun dreaming about during their morning nap?:

Little Bobbi loves his morning nap. He snuggles deep within his colourful pastel blanket, wrapping it around himself like a soft cumulus cloud. He rests his head on the terry cotton cushion, and drifts away from Solaria, into a world of dreams.

Bobbi dreams of a magical place, where the sky is vibrant shades of cyan and cerulean and lilac. Puffy clouds with rainbow colours dance across the sky, and giant twinkly yellow stars skitter about in play, their happy smiling faces lighting up all around them. Beneath the chaos dancing through the sky, is a meadow of grass so lush and green. It’s so soft underfoot, like walking on cotton candy, and is speckled with rainbow flowers where every single petal is a different colour. Such a magical world he dreams of!

But the most fun part of his happy rainbow dream, is watching the fluffy bunnies. Round woolly sheep are lying down in the grass, and a herd of colourful bunnies are taking turns hopping over the sheep, bouncing between them with little cries of joy. The little white bunny goes first, followed by the little blue bunny, and then the little pink. The little green bunny trips and falls into a sheep’s wool, and the sheep laughs at its antics. The little yellow bunny has stopped to pick flowers, adorning her fur with them, while the little orange bunny spins in circles as he leaps.

Bobbi loves dreaming of hoppy little bunnies, bouncing over sheep, dancing about in a world full of crazy colours and smiling, laughing faces.

2026-04-10 10:09:02