"A wolf in sheep's clothing."

I really really really dislike the idea of weredeer. Simply because deer are deer. But that saying put the most wonderful concept in my head. A sort of mystical creature, similar in form to a wolf, but not of the species. More of an 'it' who spends her time in deer form. Her personality is unfolding in my head right now. XD Dignified, mysterious, but very...canivorous. lol. Seductive. You wouldn't want to get tangled up with her. :U Her actions are for herself and her alone - even if she is helping somebody, it is due to her own wants or desires. And although she's a sort of semi-goddess, her power equals those of the Forest deer.

She's so pretty in my head hnn. GOD I really don't want a wolfdeer and the thought of having five deer frightens me, mostly because I ignore my stags way too much. XD But fff. Help on the subject?

BECAUSE I CAN. If you have any, go ahead. XD -clearly bored-

Tuna - doe, loves Masque - clever, stubborn, flamboyant
Aeros - stag, loves Liëka - mild, caring, wise
Pan - doe, 'loves' Never - psychotic, masochistic, anarchistic
Oz - stag, no mate - creative, mellow, compassionate

GOOOO.

HAHAHA I fail at settings so we'll come up with that later. Pick whomever and we'll get started. : D

My deer can be chosen multiple times!

Tuna is eh. 8| (Deer or human, preferrably human)
Aeros Is just peachy. (Deer only)
Oz Is great, but he wants to make some more deer friends. (Deer or human)

Taking a couple; just ask me if you'd like.

Yes I'm bored again. Anyone want to trade? Same as usual, give me a bio link or a quick description. I think I'll only be doing deer form today. I'd be happy if you would draw any of mine; the links to all of their biographies are in my sig.

-RAMBLING-

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Previous Requests:

OKAY SO. I've finally gotten around to cleaning out the last part of my sketchbook and I dug up some good stuff. XD I've been working on it all night while streaming, and I think it's turned out nicely, lol.


Tuna and Scare. :B JOYOUS RELATIONSHIP YES PLS


Sarie I love your dreams. dfgfh.


Aeros and Liëka doin their thang. :B I think I like this hurhur <3


HOKAY LARUNA I think I'll upload this to dA for better quality but really. You deserve this and so much more. <33 I was watching Secret Life of Bees while drawing it, hence the yellow flowers and the bugs. |D

That's all for now. Updated when I've done more!

[=10]Of course she comes first. :U Sorry, I'm an asshat.

A place where your character is living or visiting begins to burn. The character has a few moments to escape. What does he/she grab—save?—before getting out of the fire and why?
Uh. Her bag & jacket in one hand because between the messenger and the pockets is about 30 small objects she cherishes. XD Her cats in the other. If she can keep a hold on them. Hopefully Glitterpants can get out on his own. :U

The character enters the room in which you are sitting. He/she sits down near you and places his or her left hand on the table or desk near you. Look at that hand. Describe it in as much detail as you can. Quickly. Go.
Working-class. XD Her fingers are long and her nails are chewed down, and the middle finger of her right hand has a callous just below the nail. She's also got a freckle on her right palm. :B Left is boring, tralala.

This may be against your nature, but let’s at least pretend you’re a real snoop. You have access to a wallet, a pocketbook, or a purse belonging to your character. You have an opportunity to go through it, and—being a snoop—you seize the opportunity. What’s in the wallet, pocketbook, or purse? Take the stuff out. Describe it. If there’s lipstick, say what kind, color, what kind of container. Money? How much exactly and how is it organized? Keep going into the details of the contents. Is there something about which the character would be especially embarrassed? If so, what? If not, what do you make of that?
Okay, let's see. Contents of bag.
1 Motorola Razr. Because they're amazing.
1 green canvas wallet. Inside is mostly fives, and a few big bills. Almost no change.
1 small switchblade. For safety's sake. XD (...or more...shh.)
2-3 movie ticket stubs she always forgets to take out.
4 or more assorted pens and pencils, coupled with oodles of paper scraps with various bits of scribbles that were important at the time.

Online now! MAKE HASTE.

I do like 400 things besides draw while I draw so don't be alarmed. |D And please tell me if it bothers yooou~ i.e. COME TALK TO ME.

To do: T and Pan, because I never draw them together. Give me a minute to pee. :B

[=9](picture with time)

Razzle-Dazzle 'Em

Name~ Oz
Age~ Adult. In the human world, he's in his late 20's.
Gender~ Stag
Picto~ here
Friends~ Tuna&Desanm; Xylia and Vipin might be considered aquaintances.
Mate~ He's bisexual, and not in a relationship. He'd make a wonderful partner, though.
Other:
~His former addiction to heroin left him with lung and heart problems, and although he tries to be cheerful about it, they bother him frequently.
~He's a very creative individual, but doesn't channel it into any specific talent - he just likes spreading art around.
~He has adopted Desanm Remaux and the two are currently living very happily together.
~He has a flat-coated retriever named Molly.


All That Jazz

Set~ Nightfall pelt, candle antlers, Skull mask
Details~ Oz is huge, and his fur is long and a bit coarse. He's very muscular as well. The markings on his coat are at a minimum. Typically, he wears his mask, but sometimes he takes it off for a bit of air.
Favorite Weather~ Snow and twilight.
Favorite Places~ Pretty much everywhere, but he's fond of the Birch Forest.
Likes to~ Make friends, entertain people, play with fawns
Dislikes~ Cruel deer and loneliness
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Human Looks~ [=#395682]Oz is a huge person, standing well above average human height. On top of that, he's very strong, and overall a rather intimidating figure, if you don't know him. He has jet-black, shoulder length hair with shaggy bangs that is usually kept up in a neat ponytail. His eyes are dark brown, almost black and very warm. His skin is nicely tanned.

[=10]I've been trying to clear out my screenie folder for agessss so I finally got around to cropping and posting stuff. |D Some of these go back to January. When kumbayah was EVERYWHEEEERE. -shot-


Aeros and Lieka, doin' their thing. c8


EPIC DANCELING NUMERO UNO.


I remember all the badly-coordinated waves. |D


DAMMIT DANNII. Just had to sit down, didn't you. -shot-


Fled, Tuna and another deer, way back in January.


HIMICHAEL


Sluggs and the madness that follows.


Just today - Tuna, Trinket and Laruna dancing in the Ruins, with Jareth lurking nearby. |D


Only time I ever saw my clonefawn. 8C


Quamar, Danniideer, and Tuna airdancing.

[=10]Woohoo, pain. She was used to it, but that didn’t make it any more enjoyable. At least this time was quick. The hard metal slammed into Tuna’s face and, as expected, brought instant darkness. The young woman’s body crumpled to the ground, propped against the stairs, as the cool night finally set in.


Mist. Everywhere. And not just the bland floaty dream-mist they always wrote in books – no, it was fog, cool on her skin and humid-feeling. Slowly, Tuna opened her eyes. What the hell? This fog, everywhere – she couldn’t even see the ground. Carefully, she pushed herself up into a kneeling position, then stood. The silence of the place rang in her ears. Gingerly, she felt her nose and forehead, finding no wound. Okay. Let’s just think. The blonde squinted into the mist, searching for any sign of life. Starting to panic, when a voice behind her made her jump.

“Ya won’t see anything.”

Oh my god.

Nothing to do but turn around. And she did. Her brow knitted in disbelieving shock as she stared at the smiling man standing before her, his arms crossed behind his back. “…Bale.” She couldn’t get anything out besides a whisper. The blue-eyed man nodded. Tuna stared openly now, moving only a step closer. “You…how…”