Dark Carnival [Vodun + Vasska's Bio]

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Vodun
Adult Buck
#999999
08/28/10

Vasska
Adult Buck
#993333
11/21/10

Updates


10/11: Added a screenshot taken by Gust~
10/9: Evania edit~ Vodun now wears his winter (gray) pelt.
9/29: Added Dinah to relations~
9/4: Added a screenshot~


Current diary: Dawn


About


♥ Gray dark deer pelt
♥ Default antlers
♥ Whistling mask
♥ Poppies (euphoria)
♥ Rain/water
Crying Idol pelt ♥
Candles ♥
Long mask ♥
Poppies (serenity) ♥
Mum; Ravus ♥
Pranks ♥
Water ✗

Vasska never does anything with ill will.
An extra behavioral note...


Extra Note...


Vasska does not know that he's fighting. This means that he will "play" with anyone: stags, does, minis, or fawns. He has been known to severely damage his playmates, so attack at your own risk. Do not expect him to treat your fawn or doe gently out of some sort of innate moral understanding. He has none.

More info: Fighter's Chart


Art


Vodun = o | Vasska = x | Both = ♥

Screens: o o o

Self-gifting: o o x o x o x o

From Others...
Sleepythings: x x
BeastyFiend: o
Ysrael: o o


Diaries
Reverse Chronological Order


[2011] Dawn
[Nov 2010] Remember, Remember...

(The Birth of Vasska)
[Breaking Bonds] I II III IV

[Oct 2010] October Fires
[Sept 2010] September Grows Colder







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hidden; Awwuuu XD Little

hidden; Awwuuu XD Little thing!

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I'm certain I've met "both"

I'm certain I've met "both" of them. o___o
Gonna track this. <3
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Thank you, Xemi! X3

Thank you, Xemi! X3

Xemi's picture

:'D

:'D <3
Btw.. sorry for Eighteen being a huge douche to Vasska the other night. :[
He's so clingy and protective of "his" minis. xD
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I don't think it's possible

I don't think it's possible to be a douche to Vasska XD;; I'm not entirely sure what night you're talking about, but if Vasska was sitting down a lot, I was lagging terribly and probably had no clue |D;; Maybe next time we can make something of it >D

If Vasska was moving around a lot, ROFL I must've just forgotten *has bad memory* Vasska loooves deer that react to whatever he's doing, and once he finds out Eighteen's hot button (the minis), he'll probably milk it for all it's worth.

Xemi's picture

OH LOL THAT BUGGER. And

OH LOL THAT BUGGER.
And Eighteen will fall RIGHT into it like the easily irritated angrything he is. <3
shaku's picture

I believe I smell the

I believe I smell the beginning of a beautiful friendship some very fun dramas *u*

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And the possibility of Vasska

And the possibility of Vasska getting slurped up like a spaghetti noodle
.. Indeed. 8D
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He'd probably think that was

He'd probably think that was good times
>3>

Xemi's picture

... LOL. Is he a masochist or

... LOL. Is he a masochist or something
Maybe it is fun being in the belly of a nine-foot tall horse deer..
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ROFL. PERHAPS. Nooo, I just

ROFL. PERHAPS.
Nooo, I just think he has no proper fear of such things XD;;

Emdeaur has seen Vodun around

Emdeaur has seen Vodun around enough now that poor Vo may be subject to obsessive nuzzling from Em. Hope he's okay with that. x3

-tracks, also-~
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LOL. Vo is becoming less

LOL. Vo is becoming less uncomfortable with displays of affection after spending so much time with Gustiro XD But even if he hated it, I'd love it, buahaha~ ♥

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So this is the deer my stag

So this is the deer my stag romped around with today ^^ Lol your company was quite fun.


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I was wondering if that one

I was wondering if that one was yours! He's really fun to play with XD

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Illrose still didn't

Illrose still didn't understand the whole meaning of the talk she had had with Gustiro yesterday, but he had mentioned Vodun's name. And Illrose didn't know what more she could do to help. Therefore, she ran to find the gray stag. Waking him up was hard enough, but making him follow her to Gustiro was even harder. This confused Illrose. Vodun had always been one of Gustiro's closest relations.
"What's wrong with you, I thought you cared about him?!" She snapped in the end, when the gray stag seemed to completely ignore Henna and herself, and sat back down.

( Hope it's okay I posted this here. n_n )
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(LMAO. I like your post

(LMAO. I like your post better~ You can ignore the one on Illrose's bio XD)

The doe's words were hazy, through a fog of hunger, thirst, and hours spent turning his attention inward. They took a while to register. When they finally came through, he found himself looking at her. Actually looking at her, although his mind couldn't place where he knew her from. She was unimportant, just like everyone else. Meaningless. Pointless. Why she insisted on bothering him, he couldn't begin to comprehend.

I thought you cared about him.

It was hell getting rid of a burn. Cared about him? No, this burn would peel. He just needed to give it time. He wished he had the willpower to make it to the water. Water would sooth it away so much quicker.

He turned his attention back inside, away from her pestering. She would go away. She had to go away.

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For a moment her eyes locked

For a moment her eyes locked in his, and they stared at each other. She waited for him to speak, but when he just decided to ignore her again Illrose had to bite her jaws together to hold back the tantrum she wanted to throw at him. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and glared at him. Then, she realized something she had not seen earlier, through her worry for Gustiro and irritation for Vodun's ignorance. But she saw it now; Vodun was in just as bad shape as Gustiro. It could seem he too had stayed away from food or water. This made Illrose more confused than ever, and she had to take a deep breath to calm down.
"Vodun." She then said, her voice low but urgent.
"Please, tell me what have happened between you and Gustiro. Why are you both torturing yourself like this? Please, tell me!" It was like something cold grabbed her heart. What could have happened between the two stags, that made them do this?
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Vodun sighed deeply. He'd

Vodun sighed deeply. He'd felt the warmth of other deer. Others who hadn't pestered. Hadn't bothered. Only once had someone dropped a bouquet of poppies into his antlers. Their shattered petals littered the ground. He wished he could move away from them. Grind them out of existence. The smell made him wretch.

Ignore her.

Her. Illrose. The scent crawled across his senses, and something bubbled in his chest. Pitiful. Pitiful that Gustiro had never gotten over her. That he still burned for her. It was pointless. Easier to let go. Out the corner of his eye, he could see her shadow. Unmoving. Her presence drew others. Noisy. He had to get rid of her somehow.

He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat clenched around his words, forcing him into a coughing fit. More discomfort. If only he could make it to the water. So quick, so painless... When the fit ceased, he tried again. Words with spiked tips, muffled by the grass.

"Go away," he managed. Go away. Let go. Fade. His eyes slipped closed, and he watched the light dance inside his eyelids. His voice turned low, delirious. "Don't need you. Never needed... ...Doesn't need me... All should just... go away..."

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Now and then - while awaiting

Now and then - while awaiting an answer from Vodun - did she cast a glance over her shoulder, toward the stream were Gustiro was. Always keeping an eye on him, in case he woke up or if someone tried to bother him. But she quickly turned toward Vodun again when he coughed. For now, she pretty much ignored everyone else around him, although she knew she probably should have asked for their help, ask if anyone knew what had happened. She listened at his words, and somehow they sparked the aggression in her again.
"Doesn't need you?!" She snarled, stomping a hoof in front of the gray stag, as if to get his attention.
"Go and take a look at him before you say that again. You are both withering away because of this, you are hurting yourself, each other and everyone that care about you. He needs you, Vodun! The aggression disappeared as she spoke, quickly replaced with sadness.
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His mind turned in on itself,

His mind turned in on itself, the dancing lights growing dimmer as he began to drift off to sleep again. So easy it was, sleeping. He hated waking up. Hated facing his peeling burn. The burn that Gustiro had left. The one that made his insides curl. He wanted to be done with it.

His eyes snapped back open as something hit the ground, and the forest's colors swirled around him nauseatingly until he regained himself. Words. So many words. Go away. How was that not clear enough?

He let out a low snort, again rolling his eyes to stare at her, pressing down his venom. He didn't want to be angry. He wanted to be numb. Feel nothing. But he'd been filled with so much feeling, it was difficult. It would take practice to regain himself. Hating Illrose did nothing.

"Stop lying, doe," he rasped. What did she have to gain from this? Was it some sort of strange revenge for something he'd done in the past? If so, getting him riled up was punishment enough. His heart was pumping faster, and his stomach, sensing this increase in activity, gave a low growl of protest. He sighed again, frustrated at his waking self. Frustrated at his frustration. This wasn't the way to do it. He sat up, wondering if he had enough energy to drive her off. To move. To fade properly.

"You've done enough. It's enough. He showed me. Showed me there was nothing left for me. I tried to draw it out, but there was nothing. Isn't that enough? What do you want? How much can you hate me that you won't give me peace?" His voice croaked, barely understandable.

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Once again she had to take a

Once again she had to take a deep breath to calm down. She had accidentally upset enough deer the last couple of days to recognize the warning signs that it was about to happen again. And she did not want to upset Vodun too. So Illrose sat down in front of him. If only she knew what Vodun was talking about, what had been going on.
"I am not lying." Her voice was completely calm now, just as her body language.
"If he didn't need you, if he didn't care, do you believe he would have hurt himself like he do then? Not only to himself, but those who care about him too." She stopped for a moment, looking at Vodun with an almost worried look on her face. And this time not for Gustiro, but for Vodun himself.
"I understand something terrible have happened, but this is not the way to fix it. You have many here that want to help you through this, if you'll only let them."
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Vodun stared at her a moment

Vodun stared at her a moment longer, and then looked back down at the grass. Patches lay flat and dying where he'd made his bed. She was lying. He'd looked into Gustiro's eyes and seen nothing. Flat. The red bull had walked away, ignoring his affections and his frustrations. Walked away like he was nothing. Walked away like the gray stag always knew he would. It was too much, providing for another. Always being the one giving, while Vodun... He had nothing to give. Nothing inside but ash. The remains of an ember that had died a long time ago.

His burn ached.

"Go away..." he said again, but his voice was too quiet, lacking conviction. Wondering why Illrose would lie. Wondering why she hated. Wondering why, and not knowing... But knowing he couldn't believe.

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Again, she returned the

Again, she returned the stare, but this time she was all calmed down. Hadn't she been the one to tell someone that shouting at Gustiro wasn't the right way to help? Then she should take her own advice and keep calm around Vodun too. But despite this, she felt frustration grow when the gray stag told her once again to go away.
"No." She calmly replied.
"If you and Gustiro keep going on like this, you will both die. That will remove the pain you feel, but at the same time it will hurt all those who care about you. Do you want them to feel the same way as you do?"
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Vodun kept his eyes downcast.

Vodun kept his eyes downcast. Die. That was such a strange word. He'd never thought about it in terms of death. Sleep. Eternal sleep. Eternal peace. Floating forever in a sea of numbness. What pain mattered there? There were warm bodies scattered around him. Flesh and blood that cawed in his ears and raked his skin with their hooves and antlers, but who were they, really? He cared nothing for them. The white one by his side brought him peace, and he felt that it was suiting that the tiny stag would be here now. He drew comfort from his presence. But he still cared little about the stag's pain after his sleep. Even Evania, the green doe, gave him little pause. There was nothing in this world that needed him awake.

Something in the doe's words caught his attention, however.

"What..." he paused, eyes flicking up. He shouldn't ask. It didn't matter. Illrose was lying. It was all a lie. And even if it were true, that Gustiro were somehow... injured... It wasn't because of him. He had nothing left to give Vodun. Vo had taken it all. All that was meant for him. Still, his burn ached, and the poppy petals made his stomach turn. "What...?" What happened... What is he doing... What's wrong with him... Is he alright... Is he safe... His eyes were unfocused, looking not at Illrose, but at Gustiro's image in his mind. A Gustiro that was battered and bruised and bleeding, just like he almost always was. A Gustiro who had fought. Who bore battle scars and fresh wounds. Vodun's eyes grew hard, and he glared at Illrose, his numb retreat spoiled again by that burning emotion... anger... "What are you doing here? Why aren't you taking care of him?"

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Her head tilted slightly, as

Her head tilted slightly, as it became silent between them for a moment. Vodun seemed to be deep in thought. But at least he seemed more 'awake' now than he had done when she first began talking to him. She shifted, trying to sit in a better position while she casted a new glance toward the stream. Still silent over there, so she returned her gaze to Vodun. His question made Illrose smile, despite the anger in his voice. A sad, painful smile. Anger...that could mean Vodun was worried, couldn't it? Somehow, it did give Illrose a faint hope.
"I've tried, but it's not enough. Many of us have tried to get him to eat, or to drink, but he refuses. But he have spoken of you, he mentioned your name. He needs you. I think you are the only one he will listen to." Her eyes were pleading, pleading for Vodun to help.
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"Obstinate..." he murmured,

"Obstinate..." he murmured, his voice crackling. But why would Gustiro listen to him? The red bull wouldn't even look him in the eye, wouldn't touch him, wouldn't even give him his anger when Vodun frantically tore at his pelt. The doe was mistaken. And yet...

He took a deep breath, heaving to his feet. His knees wobbled beneath him.

And yet, knowing what he knew now, now that his blood was pumping and his mind was clear, he couldn't simply fade. It made things more difficult. If Gustiro had nothing left for him, not even anger, then he would feel no pain if Vodun satisfied his curiosity. If the doe was a liar, which was still probable, then this would cause her to leave. It was the best choice.

"Where is he, then," Vodun asked through heavy breaths, head hanging close to the ground, too heavy to lift. When he'd collapsed that day, he'd receded into himself completely, the forest disappearing into the back of his senses. If Gustiro was across the forest, well... That would make his journey into sleep all the faster.

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"Yes, he is." No doubt about

"Yes, he is." No doubt about that. Illrose's heart made a sudden jump when she saw Vodun getting to his feet. Quickly she rose too, remembering how hard it had been for Gustiro to stand on his legs before they got to the stream. It was probably not much easier for Vodun. Illrose could barely hide a wide smile as Vodun asked were Gustiro was. If only this would work now. If only Gustiro would listen to Vodun, as she had been so sure of.
"He is in the stream over there." Illrose nodded in the direction of Kody, where others also had been gathering earlier. She knew Dinah Moon was with Gustiro at the moment, but hopefully the white doe wouldn't make any trouble for them.
"Come, you can lean toward me if you need support."
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(Just kinda... shifting this

(Just kinda... shifting this over to Gust's bio >u> Hope that's okay ♥)

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That's perfectly fine. I will

That's perfectly fine. I will be stalking. >D

This CSS is absolutely

This CSS is absolutely gorgeous. /dies from awesomesauce/ And #993333 is my official, new favourite colour. XD
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Fff thank you! ;u; ROFL I

Fff thank you! ;u;
ROFL I worry sometimes that it isn't retina-searing enough for him... and then I remember how little I would let him talk if it were any more saturated XD ♥

No problem. &hearts; And

No problem. ♥ And lmao. XD
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