Video; UN: Beekeper

[pan_acea]

WHO: Julieta Madrigal and you
WHERE: Network
WHEN: Beginning of June
WHAT: One of Julieta's Gacha pulls was animal curse and it can't be controlled when she's emotional. Weeeelll it's been an emotional time for her.
WARNINGS: Swearing in Spanish

[When the video begins, those who have visited Caista will recognize the place where Julieta reigns supreme: the kitchen. That is not what is strange.

No, what is strange is the very beautiful but actually MASSIVE osprey hawk angrily pecking at the phone or attempting to claw it with her talons. The osprey flaps all five feet of her wingspan and screeches and chirps. Those who actually understand animals fluently may come to realize that the hawk is not only speaking in Spanish but, more precisely, swearing in Spanish. The words she uses are enough to make a sailor blush.

What the cherry on this stranger than strange sundae is, is that Julieta is nowhere to be seen as this large bird of prey keeps pecking away at HER phone using HER username.]

Comments

[pan_acea]

[While Mirabel was gone, Julieta, more than a bit depressed, had actually moved to sit on her mortar and pestle, the one thing she always felt control over, the one thing that made her feel like she could tackle anything, maybe even this. She looks up when her daughter comes back in and hops out, hopping over to the bowl and stumbles a bit. Being a bird with bird coordination is difficult. She sips the potion and tilts her head back.

With the potion and having calmed down a good deal, the curse is temporarily lifted and Julieta is back in her human body, sitting on the counter. When her vision went from ridiculously sharp back to human and she was suddenly looking down, not up, at her daughter she looked at her hands and touched her face and then hopped off the kitchen island to hug Mirabel tightly.]

MIJA YOU DID IT!

[nonmagical]

You did it, it was the potion you made for me.

[She tightly hugs her mom back.]

I'm glad you're back.

[pan_acea]

Ah, mi vida, thank you so much. [She hugs Mira tight and close, stroking her back and just letting out relieved sighs.] Being a bird is muy malo, I will never again remark on how bad it is when my hands are cramping.

[nonmagical]

[She just, lets her mom hug her.]

I guess we'll need enough potion for two of us. But I mean, you could learn how to fly and that would be pretty awesome?

[pan_acea]

To be able to fly... it is a rather lovely notion. Though I would rather figure out the triggers to this. Can't exactly be transforming into a bird in the middle of my kitchen at Nuestra.