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Jokerman





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The Crosshairs
Goes by... Jokerman, JM, Jo
Species... Greater Kudu
Age... Adult
Size... (link)
Scent... Highly varied.Some vague, earthy elements. Comprised of distinct components that can be muted or brought out to change its very nature. Can convincingly change or mask her scent when desired.
Notably devoid of other deer.

Pheromones... Truly androgynous; feminine and masculine qualities.And noticeably calm, even in high-stress situations.
Speech... A lower-register, slightly monotonous rasp that tends to become hushed or rapid. Hints at several accents including Earth Gaelic. #A80813/#DEDED3


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10 . 03 . 14


Saved, yet again, by Zombies...


10 . 03 . 14

10 . 03 . 14

WILL THIS EVER BE UPDATED AGAIN?

Last update Rossamund was still dead ffs.

The first time.

Fuuuuck.

Little self-reminder/MOTIVATION to at least go and try to archive as many RPs as possible before Skype deletes them so I can actually remember what happened when I do get around to it.

STILL LOVE YOU, CRAZYBITCH. I'M SORRY.

least you get a bio tho




Doing everything in her power to keep her presence in the Forest lightly-felt and difficult to trace, but inevitably brought out of her seclusion on a few noteworthy occasions.

Reunited with Castallion when she first caught scent of the buck, glad to see he was in as great as shape as ever (and just as colorful in personality as appearance). Tended as much to Rossamund as she could, finding the boy needed counseling through an admittedly difficult chapter of his time in the forest. Tried to work with him on fighting in his ghost form and encountered a hostile June during one their sessions. Spoke with the Rabbit and attempted to diffuse a little of the ire she understandably felt for both of them, succeeding on a few small points she felt. Vowed to take advantage of what communication had been established to try to follow through on it in the future, and from that could only strongly advise Rossamund on how to handle interactions if he valued having a chance of a relationship with his "sister." (It seemed he had been stalking a few of her friends. No idea where he learned that kind of behavior...)

More than the "physical" however, being relegated to this form had the Myling contending with heavily emotional turmoil. Did her best to offer her support where she could through these dark times, not minding when he came to visit her and Indi although made it clear after an encounter with Rohit that he understood both children were to be protected at all costs. Didn't feel she had to say more than that, and Rossamund appeared uplifted by her mentioning that she considered him like family. Less enthused about received the title of Aunt, but it was neither the place nor time.

Speaking of confusing familial ties, had been making gradual progress in her relationship with Indi's son, still finding it imperative to get him on accepting terms with her before approaching Abhiri. Starting to consider it wise that Rohit learn to spar, as he's a quiet, serious little thing with a lot of pent-up energy, and she frankly thinks he could use the outlet. He'd (unfortunately) seen his first fight not too long ago, despite her and Indi's attempts to keep him out of it knows he saw far more than he should have. Attempted to egg him on a few times on a lazy evening at the Playground, under Indi's approval of course, and probably only succeeded in cementing her Weirdo image. Though was able to deadpan though her joy in causing him some adorable frustration in the process of trying to get him to wrestle.

Ended up laying off him finally, and he'd retreat back to his mother on the boulders glaring at her as if she was the single greatest source of evil on this planet. Joked with Indi a few times about how much he seemed to take after his mother and just kind of gets this look back that made her question if the Sangai also noticed a certain other resemblance the children bore... maybe JM wasn't going crazy after all.

One of the most significant recent occurrences to memory was no doubt Rossamund's safe and eventual return to life, after a long and frustrating journey. Saw to it that he was fed and accompanied for the first few days of his recovery, incidentally using up each of the rabbits she had asked him to kill just days prior, when food hadn't been of interest to him but was to her for a project. Didn't find out how it had happened, not finding the timing right then and also not having seen much of the Myling since that week, though hearing whispers here and there of some of his exploits, for better or for worse.

Caught Rohit and Abhiri out running around one night without Indi's usual constant supervision and got just close enough to keep an eye on them without alerting them to her presence. Indi showed up in no time, so she relaxed and fell into her own thoughts as the family played. Completely caught off guard when the trio came and took Red Hill by storm in a confusing game of Zombies, no doubt initiated by Rohit, and ended up getting involved in it whether she wanted to or not. Somehow had been promoted from "Evil Zombie" to "Zombie Hunter" in the little guy's eyes, which while it sounded like an improvement at the time, Jokerman quickly realized still made her the antagonist in the little game. Though she fought back, was quickly outnumbered, mobbed, and infected to his seeming delight before Abhiri tired out. Rohit still looked at her like she was nuts when she rubbed the trees afterward, in an attempt to get him to play a little more. Would have to try more drastic measures later, but for the time just took it in stride and settled near the group tentatively. Heart all but seized when the smallest of the trio wandered over and ended climbing onto her back and falling asleep there. A whole myriad of fears put to rest by seeming to get Abhiri's stamp of approval and Rohit's growing tolerance. Didn't say anything to Indi at the time but knows it meant as much to her, too.

Her time and visits with Indi had been occupying the majority of her mind in one way or another, either working during the day on small schemes and building contacts with deer relevant to those schemes, visiting the family in the evening or stealing moments alone with Indi during the night. Hadn't been sticking her nose into much else that was arguably not her business, at least not in any obvious way. And while things were definitely much improved from where they started, the last thing she wanted was to any way encroach on the Topaz's time with her recently reunited family, or to be perceived by an intruding force by either of them. Found Indi by the flower patch near the river alone tonight and gladly took the opportunity to spend some time with the mother.

It wasn't too long before they were being watched. Waited to see if the other (Indigo) would approach on his own, but aware that her own companion was a little less comfortable with the bird's approach (Player assumes Indi felt tacky being caught wearing the same name so embarrassing) and went to deal with it head-on, as was the Sangai's way. Watched this as well though eventually interfered just to make it clear to the newcomer they weren't going to be chasing him, giving him the chance to come closer if he wanted. Could remember every one of her run-ins with Morioch since returning to the Forest and they were intentionally few and far between, but had seen enough of his small bird companion to make a few conclusions about his presence. Knew it was likely that nothing more than simple curiosity that had spurred the visit, though there was a few other possibilities too.

With this thought, plopped herself on the ground, intending to see how the rest would play out. Laid her head on her forelegs and watched with half-lidded interest as she waited for him to either come closer or Morioch to show up, standing enthusiastically when the older male came by. Took the opportunity to observe his behavior and appearance, nothing more than a sniff to his small companion which caused a small stir of amusement in the Kudu as he took off again. Watched the littler one leave, regretting that she hadn't been able to exchange greetings but time enough for that later. Maybe. Whatever it was, it was still better than Xetkal, and she resumed her earlier stance that there was no need for her to get involved.

Aware as they settled back down that Indi was still tense. Assumed her own omniscient Jokerman way what it was about without even asking, leaned close and quietly launched into the best reassurances and promises she could give her friend. Was cut off with Indi's words of knowing, and complete trust in her, and that was enough. In a moment of intimacy responded with the only thing better than that that she could think of which brought the doe pressing closer, things instantly seeming a lot simpler and a lot more complicated in that action. Shut out the world and lingered in each other's companies for as long as possible before Indi had to return to the kids.

Left as well, figuring the twilight hours would be the best time to do this. Despite Rossamund having promised to replenish the rabbit supply, had taken it upon herself to kill, cure, and preserve a variety of small vermin carcasses over the weeks following his return. Gathered them now and went off to the Birch to speak to a contact she'd made there, wanting to pursue a little whim.



It's good to see you both.
...We'll have to do something about that maternally-instilled sense of virtue.


Keeping close at Indi's family's heels should the need for aid ever surface; apart from that, busying herself with other things.

Many visits from Rossamund, to her relief. The Myling was doing a good job of checking in and putting her mind at ease. Watching his appearance shift from avian to vulpine to, at times, something like his original form. Which is at once heart-rendingly gratifying and more than a little bit amusing when he couldn't seem to perfect the hue.

Helped him work on his coloration this afternoon, the process being long and consisting of much trial and error and doubtless lots of effort from the Ghost. Eventually he got it right and their efforts were rewarded. Definitely didn't fall into the pond at any point. Settled into a mood for a moment and took note of the little Ghost sneaking off. Equally curious of where he was going as she was what he would do off on his own, and opted to explore the latter today. Feigned slumber and waited. The thought process being "He can't get hurt... right?"

Wrong. The Myling came back a short while later and settled back next to her. Could sense something was off and kept her mouth shut, just eyed him thoughtfully. At last he started spilling. Questioned him on it a little bit about his participation in a fight, as much interested in his ability to be hurt as the source of his injury. It seemed to be another hallmark of him gaining aptitude in this form.

Joined by Ciel and Neela as well, greeted the pair somewhat briskly as Neela was being adorable and shy and what was Jo supposed to do with [i]that?
Felt bad; she really needed to work on how she approach fawns, little girls in particular, but that thought was intermingled with the one that most kids start crying when she looks at them, and more lately have thought that she was going to eat their brains. Didn't want to do that to Ciel's family, and entertained other ideas, all of which consisted of staying seated for now.

Resumed talking with Rossamund, though noted his change in behavior with the pair's arrival. Found out about... something. Unsure. Ushered him a bit closer to Neela, perplexed at both their behaviors when she found out they were supposed to be friends. Also barked out some orders for any future 'incidents' with protecting others. Trying to work with him as it was evident the buck's code of honor was a part of him, and there was no use trying to pretend it couldn't get him hurt anymore.[/i]



...He has my ears.


Since disappearing five months ago, things have changed in ways even she hadn't expected. A contractual visit to the Soul Dealer Osias's hell resulting in her eventual breakthrough after being able to make contact with Eraline's ghost, in a deeply personal visit that she has kept to herself, but remains markedly changed by. Emerged with a renewed sense of obligation and the first hints of inner peace in years. Surprised herself more than anyone else by asking Indi if she could come along with her on her quest to find her children, instead of returning to the Forest as originally intended.

Visited the Sangai's homeworld in projected vessels and succeeded in establishing her children's souls' connections with the Forest. Concluded the long and arduous 'adventure' and returned to the Forest approximately a month ago, where they immediately set about trying to find the youths, both unsure and nervous that it hadn't worked out after all, or knowing if they would be able to recognize either fawn. Eventually mother and children were happily reunited, though it was clear it would take time and effort for things to settle down. Understanding of this, backed off immediately so as not to make the transition any rougher, even though falling back into old habits of withdrawing was the last thing she wanted right now.

Has busied herself with relearning the Forest. The first order of business being to touch bases with Henna. Accepted her sister's scolding for her lengthy absence (with no way of contacting) and insisted on learning of recent news. All worse fears seemingly came to light. Heartbroken to hear of Rossamund's passing, all the anger she felt directed purely at herself and even saddened that she had put Henna in this place. Made a sort of peace with it a few weeks later, however. Found a way to keep in touch with the boy's spirit and has not given up on finding a proper conclusion to these events. Treasures his attempts to make contact with her and does everything she can to increase the frequency of his visits.

A few other small visits here and there with others. Sat with Ciel at one point and was grateful as ever for his presence in her life, however little their paths may cross. But for the most part, drifted through the Forest like a ghost. Embracing the solitude and spending much time seemingly wrapped up in her thoughts near the riverbed, hardly moving to acknowledge the glances from certain passers-by; wisened up to a few less-friendly individuals in this way, though hasn't acted on it yet. Uncertain if she will. Also been crashing at the Topaz's home when she wasn't there, for a change of scenery. Sentimental like that. Found by Israel one afternoon in her favorite spot, and filled in on his recent travels. Unsure of how to receive the buck now that he's older, and treading carefully but firmly. Intends to learn more about him in light of Indi's relationship with her adopted son.

Rarely sees the Sangai after helping her to reunite with Rohit and Abhiri. Missing Indi like crazy after the events of the past months, which was expected and only natural. Using the time wisely, making preparations. Beginning to take small steps towards encountering the trio and familiarizing them with her presence, particularly Rohit, who already has a negative impression of her. Reassured by Indi that the boy has always been the cautious type. More endeared than anything with being able to see so much of his mother in the fawn. Happy to have them all here, and Indi so obviously happy.

Thoughts and perceptions challenged, even more than she thought they would be, by the two perplexing, spirited little creatures now in both their lives. Trying to do her best to give the newly-reunited family time to adjust, but acutely aware of certain aspects that are incredibly familiar. Keeping these thoughts to herself for the time being as she really isn't sure what it all means, though muses on it a lot in her spare time. Already charmed by and devoted to the fawns in mind, it seems.



Additional Notes


In excellent health. Elated, focused.





Without

Appearance


A traveling spirit; has accrued many different traits—marks—throughout different lifespans which manifest in different ways depending on the realm she is in. In the Forest she takes the form of a rather plain Greater Kudu from a previous life, though with enough time spent, her appearance has begun to warp.

More personal and spiritually-bound elements have revealed themselves. Rich brown fur has deepened to mahogany, and is ticked with shades of bright ruby. Even the helm with which she'd once identified so deeply, a male Kudu skull, had been stolen and a new one replaces it now which is completely her own; forged out of a mysterious, non-organic material and sculpted to depict an almost mocking caricature of her nature.


Set one - Idol Pelt, Skull Mask, Key AntlersIndicates her helm, which is usually worn.
Her physical state is a direct reflection of her mental state, and though it can be manipulated somewhat for her own advantage, generally a rich red overtone and healthy amount of weight reflects ambition and physical preparedness, for better or for worse. There is no desire to be disguised or blend into her surroundings at these times and greater visibility is often the intended result. A beacon of confidence that welcomes friend or foe to find her.

Set two - Fan Pelt, Real Deer Mask, Noh Antlers When unmasked. Very rare; it takes a strong impact in her life to get her to shed her helm.
Her fur can vary from a lush, deep red, to a coarse ashen brown in periods of emotional decline. The waning desire to eat, drink, or tend to her physical being is indicative of taut emotions and negligent self-worth. It is not uncommon for her spine and hip bones to become pronounced in times of severe undernourishment. Despite the physical and emotional depletion, her mental faculties are commonly heightened in these moments, and may be the reason she allows herself to fall into such a sorry state. It is the next best thing for a Deer who strives to be invisible. Unpretentious and easily passed by but often incredibly keen to her surroundings.



Solid, sleek musculature, she has no great bulk and probably borders on the slender side. Neither does she have any appealing curves or plush fur; only a slight shagginess around her throat and a slightly out-of-control mane. Tall and gaunt even at her best.

She is unhorned, with a broad, angular face, and dark amber eyes. She generally has a somber demeanor that can range from incredible severity to an almost coltish humor, and can be difficult to decipher under a stone mask. Lithe in movement with a careful, efficient briskness. Movements are measured and appear carefully calculated, with hints of underlying tension.




Features



Ritual Helm Whether its use as a ceremonial object was meant in its own right, has become a tool to her own personal ritual in the form of hunts. Affords great measure of power, protection, and anonymity. Allows a disconnect from reality and identity that is to her day-to-day function as crucial as the great power it wields.
It boasts a somber, almost patronizing expression of sympathy and pity. Traded by the Craftsman.
Twin God Charm One of a pair of charms, once worn by Eraline. Forged into the crown of her new helm. Passed on by Ciel.
War Paint A tribute to a daughter from one mother to the other, usually covered by her mask. From Henna.
Soul Dealer's Scar Strange marking in the shape of a human hand, around her throat and neck region. Acquired upon entering Osias's world.
Bug Bite On her left shoulder, not visible from a distance. Courtesy of Allu.




Combat



Whatever her state of health, Jokerman almost always has great reserves of energy and stamina. Though strong for her stature, where brute force is concerned she can be outmatched by many of the Forests' residents. High dexterity levels compensate somewhat for this.

She is a tactical fighter and relies heavily on strategy and mind games, and is better than average at spotting the same in others. It is common for her to avoid fighting or at least greatly be able to diffuse it through countering her would-be opponents' actions. She is very controlled in movement and consideration, and it is rare for her to engage in combat unwillingly.

Though sparring is one of the few activities she enjoys, she is not one to get into meaningless fights. Jokerman is outcome-oriented and has very little pride to be manipulated. Safety is her driving ambition so she'll often occupy herself with evacuating innocents from the area or distracting the offender. She is not concerned about fair play or honor, and will gladly team up with other deer to take down someone she considers a true threat, though she is highly concerned with collateral damage.

She accepts great responsibility for her actions and would sacrifice her own well-being for an innocent without hesitation. A well-known weakness.


(more later)







You have to realize you're the Devil just as much as you are God
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Sleepything's picture

yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssss

yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssss /loves on forever

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥

le track~

le track~
OkamiLugia's picture

Ryuu didn't mean to cough on

Ryuu didn't mean to cough on her lol ;;

JD & Carson - Thank you! OL

JD & Carson - Thank you!

OL - Rofl! I didn't notice it, or else she'd probably have been a bit grossed out. Oh well, now she knows him a bit better.
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I'm was sure, Jokerman -male,

I'm was sure, Jokerman -male, when we first met. But when I saw her with antelope anthlers, I had some doubts.
Anyways, it was surprise for me. Love her (:

Haha! I really liked the way

Haha! I really liked the way her candle antlers looked, but because of her name, and the fact that she isn't very feminine, I wanted to give her some chance of at least being ambiguous...

Saburo befriending Jokerman was a really great thing for me, as a player. Jokerman is kind of a background character right now (as you've probably noticed, she's very reserved) and it's always really appreciated to know one or two people notice, regardless. ♥

GIMMEGIMMEGIMMMEEE~ -slobbers

GIMMEGIMMEGIMMMEEE~
-slobbers on-
<:
cicadia's picture

I believe I'd like to track


I believe I'd like to track this. :3

" Excuse me miss. I can't

" Excuse me miss.

I can't help but notice I go out of my way for you and yet you treat me poorly. I keep you company, I frolic and play with you even when my legs grow tired. I once even gave you the very flowers from my tines, and what did I get? All you did was stare off into the distance blankly as if you were not lavished with such a gift. When you sleep I watch over you. I have shared my hill with you. I have introduced you to some of my friends. I even protected you against a large bird not too long ago while you slumbered. In return I get your sharp horns in my face and taunting. Today, you're avoiding me and I'm not even sure why.

Perhaps you are having a bad month? I want to know what is going on here. If my presence is bothersome please let me know. I would rather not waste my, or your time.
"
ocean's picture

^ OR A BAD TIME OF THE MONTH.

^ OR A BAD TIME OF THE MONTH. /shot
This means I'm tracking this. Hi. xD

XETKAL, I WANT TO HUG YOU.

XETKAL, I WANT TO HUG YOU. I'M SORRY ABOUT THIS.
also /temp speech color

"Avoid you? That's what you think I'm doing?" Like a switch the dark doe rounded and advanced on Xetkal, stopping just short of eye-to-eye and snorting a challenge in his face. "Is this direct enough for you??"
It was testament to her unimpressed state at the time that Jokerman had no recollection of the flower-gifting incident, although she was reasonably sure that by the sound of it, she had tried stoically just to not lose her temper.
"Flowers? Protection? I got to sit on a fucking hill with you? Thank you, your courtliness, except I don't ever remember asking for any of those things. Think back the past month. What have I asked for? You to stop marking the trees I sit at, nuzzling my ass, and hovering. ...God, the hovering. You thought that was frolicking? Are you an idiot? Your legs grew tired because half the time I really wanted to pummel you into the ground. If I say I don't like something, I don't like it. Your mind may be slow to the uptake but at least your body is aware of the fact that I'm a match for you, if not faster and stronger. Next time it's telling you to back down, listen to it, hm?"

Ocean - +1 for saying what we were all thinking. ROFL
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Ocean made me giggle. |D I

Ocean made me giggle. |D

I think 've seen this character around. consider this a track too :B

LOL... destroying

LOL... destroying him.

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He quirked his head. Yes, he thought she was avoiding him. As the doe slid close to him and snorted he would shake his head with eyes closed. Ah yes, he remembered that one time with the fiery little idol child. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for verbal abuse... this time he would not be dragged down by heated words.

Every second that she spoke he struggled to maintain a solid poker-face, but in the end it would deteriorate into nothing but a frown. The orange stags ears would fall flat against his head, which was slanted slightly to the left, saddened eyes peering at the ground.

"It was not about asking. It was about giving and sharing these things with you out of kindness", he pauses for a moment in thought. Her words struck him like a knife. "I thought we were playing. One minute you allow me near you, the next I get a nuzzle, and now you act like I have been nothing but a burden. I'm sorry... that some of my actions are an annoyance". Xet would turn from her, distancing himself, "I have tried to accept you for you... I promise you, I will never make you suffer again from my slow mind and ways".

He was not sure what else to say. He was taking everything she just dealt. Yes... he was in the wrong. He should have never hovered her, or tried to show her compassion via nuzzles. He should have known they were not playing... he was so slow... she was right.

"I will never bother you again, I promise, I'm sorry. You're right".

He had nothing more to say. If she was done abusing him, he would go about his way sadfacing across the forest.
Sleepything's picture

omg jo you monster.


omg jo you monster.

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥

LOL, god. Sadfacing all

LOL, god. Sadfacing all around the forest...
Edit: For some reason, having a rude character makes my brain think it's OK not to thank you guys for tracks and stuff. THANK YOU, GUYS.


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"Well, the things you gave and shared at me are actually considered harassment when they are unwelcome." She tossed her head, displaying her antlers menacingly, and gnashed her teeth together, grounding out with barely-concealed agitation, "'Tried to accept me for me'...? And why are you keeping track of your progress like I'm an ogre you've been trying to civilize? Ignoring, for the record, is not the same as accepting. You're finally seeing me, now. I don't think you like or accept it. No flowers and nuzzles to be had, after all, as you may've noticed," she laughed.

There was, truthfully, more than a glimmer of satisfaction in her eyes at seeing a frown break through the calm exterior the orange buck was obviously trying so hard to maintain. Good. That would teach him. The brown doe did so hate it when others tried to disguise their feelings. What Jokerman didn't count on, though, was the gradual slumping posture of the male, the increasing despondency and submission radiating off him as his emotions proceeded to practically slaughter him before her eyes.

At the very sight, both ears pinned themselves against her head and one flickered repeatedly until she felt compelled to speak. Her rage cut short, she rolled her shoulders and gave a frustrated growl.

"--Christ. I can't decide if you are a reprehensible, doubled-standard prick who's allergic to any doe who shows symptoms of a backbone, or just a coward with no prejudices, for better or for worse."

With that, her head inclined invitingly. It was her way of asking him to share his thoughts. Not that she would press him. Her stolid glare still suggested that if he thought he was better off leaving, she wasn't going to contradict him.
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Why am I not tracking this?

Why am I not tracking this? lC
Please call me Lyssa or Kir. n.n

Art by Anjali. ♥
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TOMBOYYYY. Ilhersm~~

TOMBOYYYY. Ilhersm~~

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Hey Brit, thank you for

Hey Brit, thank you for having Jo allow Oliver to cuddle with Tandem! She is very sweet; I quite like her! Tracka-lackin'~ ♥

Lyss and Jessie - THANK

Lyss and Jessie - THANK YOU.

Uruushou - Ha! Normally she's a grouch, but she's seen how nice Oliver has been to Tandem these past few days, and right now that's more important. Very easy decision for her to make. Thanks for the track.
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Well now, that's a relief! XD

Well now, that's a relief! XD You're most welcome!
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&hearts; love this so muuch

♥ love this so muuch

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
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Ohhh. Pretty new CSS.

Ohhh. Pretty new CSS. <3
Please call me Lyssa or Kir. n.n

Art by Anjali. ♥
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Dis css is so deliciousss~

Dis css is so deliciousss~ Like a poison apple~

You do not need to sit so far

You do not need to sit so far away, if company is what you are searching for. The Blue Stag smiled, speaking. I am not prone to biting. He chuckled warmly.

Everyone who's validating me

Everyone who's validating me - THANK YOU! It means a lot.

PandaXiongMao - (♥! Sorry, didn't mean to ignore this until now, I had to go AFK for a little bit.)

The dark doe appraised the stranger from the corner of her eye. She needed nothing from him, and he didn't seem to need anything from her. He was being kind. In point of fact, he was here first.
She moved closer.
"It's a nice spot," she said, before returning to watching a group of fawns play at the pond.

(No problem, Ravus. Oh, and

(No problem, Ravus. Oh, and this CSS, it is envied. Muchly envied.)

My most frequented in the forest. He agreed, lowering his head to the flowers. He was being polite, considering her to be a visitor to his "home" and to be welcomed accordingly.

(Aw man, thank you.) By the

(Aw man, thank you.)

By the look she gave him, she seemed to understand what he meant by his statement, and what it didn't mean for her. She visited this flowerbed often, yes, because it was secluded, had many trees, and was often busy without getting crowded, but it wasn't her home. "I'll wipe my hooves next time before I come here," She promised, giving the stag a half-smile.

There is as much dirt beneath

There is as much dirt beneath these flowers as anywhere outside their bed. He smiled, peering at her from his milky eyes. You are welcome no matter how much "dirt is on your hooves". He smiled gently. There was no need for anything formal.

(You are very welcome. )

She met his eye and returned

She met his eye and returned the smile. "Yeah? Well, good. I wasn't really serious anyway." The doe watched as their 'visitor' of a few minutes eventually tired of them and ran off. "What'd he do that you didn't like? I know it wasn't because he tracked mud onto your flowers."

He was here earlier, shoving

He was here earlier, shoving his rear in my face. He seems to generally like to annoy, or be attention-seeking. I do not admire traits like that in others. He was blunt, and that was also an un-admirable trait to some extent. This, though, was a time to be so. His smile returned after its quick fade. Halcyon watched a bird fly between them, before returning to her gaze.

((No seriously, that deer acted like the one from earlier, I think it was the same one, though I cannot find the picto))

(Oooh, if it helps, I'm

(Oooh, if it helps, I'm pretty sure that one was a nameless--there's a glitch where nameless deer will get the pictograms of deer who just logged out. Maybe that deer who was annoying Blue Stag logged off, and that nameless got his picto. Remember that nameless deer can't keep sets, so you can test it by giving them a pelt and seeing if it vanishes. Smiling That's also probably why it didn't show up on the map this time.)


The doe nodded her head, a smile curving her lips. When she sat again, it was closer, getting more used to the other's company. "Some deer are pains," she granted, no small amount of amusement hinted at in her tone, though she duly noted the calm demeanor the stag had managed to retain while dealing with the offender. She filed that bit of information away for later and glanced to him before returning to scan the river. "I'm Jokerman."

Halcyon nodded in agreement.

Halcyon nodded in agreement. I am Halcyon. It was odd to use the name that he picked for himself, after being called "The Blue Stag" for a time, as well as "Stag" by the moon. Jokerman seemed to be an odd name for a doe, but The Blue Stag did not mind that much. Odd names lead to good friends, after all.
Dampir's picture

Track. Im sure I've seen her

Track. Im sure I've seen her in the forest not once.
RiverCatRa's picture

"Jo...are you ok?"

"Jo...are you ok?"
Stitchez's picture

Ooh;; Tracking

Ooh;;
Tracking !

Stitchez.
!Get the F*ck outta here!

PXM - Ugh, sorry I didn't

PXM - Ugh, sorry I didn't respond to that. My computer has been on the blink the last few weeks.

Dampir and Stitches - Thank you both so much!

RiverCatRa -

"Me? I've never been better... How long have you been watching me, anyway?"

(Oh dear! I started TEF but wasn't playing---when I looked, my deer was running around on her own with the wrong pelt on. I didn't see anyone around, so I just hoped no one saw that. I guess you did! Was she doing anything strange? xD)
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oh lol x) Now I understand

oh lol x)
Now I understand whats' happened x)))

Jo jumping for a long time *facepalm*, Saburo was very confused about her behavior ^^"

LOL. That's hilarious. No

LOL. That's hilarious. No wonder Saburo was confused--Jo isn't usually that much fun! Sticking out tongue
pumpkinseed's picture

tracking!

tracking! Smiling

I'm honored!

I'm honored!
Sleepything's picture

pfft

pfft

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥

WHAT??

WHAT??
Sleepything's picture

LOL

LOL

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥

WHAT????

WHAT????
Sleepything's picture

WHAT

WHAT

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
pumpkinseed's picture

the haaaale?

the haaaale?

ARGH YOU GUYS ??? it's like

ARGH YOU GUYS

???
it's like the internet equivalent of "we need to talk."

sob
Sleepything's picture

sshhh shhh its okay brit shhh

sshhh shhh its okay brit shhh

adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
pumpkinseed's picture

mmhmm >_>

mmhmm >_>

mean, both of you.

mean, both of you.