@Kylar:

[[I saw the reference. =] And you can add these to her bio if you want.
Sorry about the "'Net" thing confusing you. That's just what Scape calls Magnet sometimes. XD;
@Oisín:
"I can't say I know everything about it either. I wasn't exactly...close to Walter." Scape thought of the few times he'd come across the Demon Gazelle. Those weren't bad encounters, perhaps due to Seed being there as well. He winced at that. "I'm going to hate when Seed finds out..."

((I want to draw something for Amary & Bast...when I get around to it ^^; ))


It was funny Scape had mentioned Seed, just when Oisin had been thinking of asking about him to change the subject. It looked like that wouldn't work so well, however. "Seed? I didn't know that...he knew him. He doesn't know?"
((erk, a bit distracted right now))

Erk, sorry, I wanted to add more, but as I said, I was a bit distracted. ^^;

"Ah well, perhaps a change of subject is in order, if only I could think of something." He turned to watch the dragonflies. "I do try to greet them, even if I cannot understand them."

((that's the best I have for now ^^; ))

@Paz: Heeeeeeeee~ 8D *shot* |D I'll probably respond later today (it's past 1:30am at this time). See you when you get back (again XD; ).
I keep a white background for that reason, and draw in brown instead of white for Bast for the same reason. |D The "chalkboard"/"inverted" look doesn't work for eyes. |D

@Oisín:
Scape blinked at the abrupt change of subject, but said nothing of it. Maybe it was a good idea to get off depressing things...
He turned to look at the dragonflies too, watching them flit about above the water. "I'm sure they appreciate it." A certain dragonfly that Scape knew well decided to land on his ear at that, buzzing a bit in greeting. He smiled towards the the one he recognized as "Rose". "Though I'm sure it's a good thing you can't understand them. Half the time, I wish I didn't either," the stag chuckled jokingly.

A spiny leg lifted and dropped quickly in a tapping motion.

Blink. "Did you just hit me?" Gray eyes shifted towards the colorful insect in disbelief in time to catch its single nod.

[[I think you got Bastilion's reaction perfectly already. XD]]

@Kylar:
"Depends on what you consider interesting." Toukan shifted his front legs to cross one over the other. "Let's just say I misjudged a chain link fence when I was a fawn." He snorted at himself in half-amusement. "I thought I'd be able to jump over since it was broken. Sure, I made it over, but..." He glanced at the heavily scarred back leg, moving it a bit as if to make his point. "You can see the result of that."

[[The site seems to be having on-and-off downtime, so be sure to copy what you write in case it doesn't go through when you hit "save". Hopefully this goes through..]]

"I suppose we all did something idiotic as a fawn," He answered with a smile. "I got slapped a lot in my early teens for "harrasment". I swear they were asking for it."

@Kylar:
Toukan let out a bark of laughter.

"What??"

@Paz:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHTHAT'STOOCUTE!

Lol Bast. *clings to him* XD

"Hnn.... good to know... you are well." Darkweaver rasps. He looks thoughtful. "I have not... seen Amary in... a while. I trust... she is also well." he admits, internally wondering why exactly he hadn't seen her around. He shrugs lightly. He had never been one for much small talk, so staying in simple greetings remains fairly difficult for the ancient bull. A set of eyes glances toward the nearby pond, followed by a guesturing toward the body of water. "Could you... join me for... a drink?" he asks, and starts again toward the pond at his typically slow pace, though now with a higher held head than previously.

@Dark:
Bastilion nodded his head in the affirmative. "Indeed, Amary is also well." In thier last meeting, she had all but pounced on him. In fact...one could say she really had pounced on him! He had certainly been knocked over, that was for sure.

Again, the brown-colored stag nodded, this time at the suggestion of heading to the pond. He kept pace with his companion, unsure if he should speak. It was not an uncomfortable silence, nonetheless.

Crows were never optimistic. Or pessimistic, for that matter. They were just crows. Debit bobbed his head in affirmative and ruffled his feathers free of water droplets. Considering himself enough dry, he hopped over to the deer's back and perched on it, his beady black eyes closing in simple contentment. Crows had no manners when it came to matters such as these, why ask when no one said anything? Debit had never been much of a casual talker, that was Credit's job. "Noo one else is aroond, what are ya doin' all by yerself?" the white-beaked crow remained where he stood, prefering to meet the deer eye-to-eye. "What do they call ye? I'm Credit, and that hinny over there is Debit." if crows could smile, this one would. Credit was by far the more friendly of the two.

"Thank you."


(major failart tonight. sorry. ;_; )

@Credit and Debit:

"Just enjoying the sound of the rain. I'm called Blue."

@Dark:

"There have been a good amount of rumors," he agrees.

(Fwa, yer art is so pretty *Grabby hands* : D )

Credit was pleased with this simple explanation. He had taken quite a liking to the deer already, which was quite a feat on the deer's part. "Weel, yer quite the canny type..." he muttered a little to himself. He pointed his white beak to Debit. "Dinna fash yerself aboot my ol friend, ya?" he hopped closer so that his feathered body was only inches close next to the deer. "He's joost upset that w' caan't geet to wor Master any quicker noo."


("Dinna fash yerself" - "Don't upset yourself")

Kylar looks so cuteeee.

"They were flirting with me. I tried to kiss them...I got slapped. Some men are so tempremental." Kylar replied with a laugh.

[[I only pretend to know what I'm doing though. XD;]]
@Credit and Debit:
Again, Blue found himself blinking at the crow's odd way of speaking. It wasn't impossible to figure out, but the words were...interestingly ripped apart and put together again. "Dinna fash yerself" sounded a bit like "Don't fuss yourself," so...

"Don't worry about it. As long as he doesn't start pecking at my back or anything, I'm not bothered." Indeed, he didn't sound bothered as he replied with a smile that was a bit amused. Hardly anything got on this strange stag's nerves.

@Kylar:
Toukan just shook his head, still looking amused. He wanted to shoot a witty remark at that, but couldn't come up with one that sounded good enough.

[[Or more like, I can't think of a good one. |D]]

Debit's beady eyes blinked open. Creedit, ya act too mooch like a deer soomtymes..." he muttered, almsot disgusted at his brother's habit of small talking. Credit let out a rasping caw and fluttered his wings threatingly. "Ah, blather oof, ya bluidy turkey! Coon't I ave' a bit of fun fer once?!" he fluffed up his feathers and settled down once more, turning to the deer. "Bloo, was it? Ya doon't mind him at all, nope. He goot no moor brains than an old yow at sooper."

(Yow - A slang term for a female sheep)

"Seriously," Kylar continued. "They like waltz up to you, lookin' all fine and everything, flirt like maniacs, touch your inner thigh, and they slap you when you kiss 'em." He shook his head in annoyance in the memories.

@Credit and Debit:
The small stag looked at the two crows in bemusement as they briefly seemed to argue. They really were amusing. Blue didn't know what a "yow" was, but he found it difficult not to laugh at that remark. He kept it to a small snicker. "I suppose I'll keep that in mind."

[[I don't know where to go with this. |D *bad at coming up with stuff*]]

@Kylar:
Both brows went up at that. "Sounds like they're the ones who should've been slapped." Or punched. Or elbowed in the gut. ...but Toukan's thoughts were getting ahead of him.

Already, he admired her. The lack of a polite greeting was enough to make him grin, white teeth flashing, but if faded quickly. "You," he stated, walking out from behind the tree and repeatedly glancing at the butterflies that flitted around. "I'm walking and you just happen to be, y'know, there, so perhaps I should say hello." A pause as he was distracted again. "Hello."