@Nika:
"That makes sense. I haven't seen any war where I'm from."

@Mick:
Toukan was silent for a second before snorting himself. "...yea, you're right. If he hasn't done anything yet, he probably won't without some nudging. Mistletoe might be a good idea actually. We could probably even get Suiren to help out with that. It's her dojo after all. She'd want to know about it."

His face took on a look of surprised interest when Kylar announced his sister might be home for Christmas. "Oh, really?" He hadn't heard from her in awhile, so it would be nice to catch up.

"I can imagine..." She hoped she'd never know from experience. It didn't seem likely she ever would, but one never knew.

OOC: I'm sorry, but I am not sure what I should say. xD!

OOC: Maybe Nika can interact with one of your other characters? I'm kind of interested with her interacting with one of the Noble Deer. Sorry it didn't work out with Suiren. D:

Yes! Maybe they can play with each other in the forest sometime?

Hmm...maybe Bastillion (by the way, I love how his picto looks like him lol)?

OOC: Awesome! xD!

And may you start, please?

OOC: Don't worry about that! xD! Nika talks the same way! She never uses contractions. Since she entered the forest, she speaks "modern" English, but sometimes speaks in Middle English or use Middle English words.

The dark haired she-elk was sitting on the damp shore of the pond enjoying the cool air that seemed to flow from it. It was a warm winter day. The Sun melting the snow into a slush and causing a slight humidity, and that was why Nika was at The Pond. She dipped her front hooves into the water for a brief moment before removing them, just enough to cool her down some more. The water was still an icy cold, still willing to freeze any warm creature to death.

@Nika:
Ah, there was the pond in sight. And it seemed he was not alone in his decision to come here. He did not recognize the dark-colored elk seated upon the shore, but this was of no alarm to him, for there were many in this forest he did not yet know. He greeted her with an inclination of his head as he passed to step into the cool waters. He only intended a quick drink, enough to quench his thirst. It would not be enough to freeze his hooves...though it was certainly cooler than he had expected.

@Mick: Annnnd ending it there like you suggested. \o/ I'm out of ideas myself anyway.

He had raised his head back up from the cold surface of water - slowly and carefully so as to not topple over - and stepped back onto the shore, when the doe inquired how he was.
"I am well, thank you," he stated with another nod. "And yourself?"

The brown stag tilted his head slightly, almost comical really, what with the span of his antlers. "Thank you, I suppose. Though I must admit, at times they are more of a hindrance." He chuckled to himself, recalling when he had smacked a good friend upside the head with them...and not always on purpose.

He gave an almost imperceptible shake of the head. "No, I do not. Though sometimes I wish I did," the stag admitted.

I did not intend to leave this alone that long. I didn't even realize how long it's been. But my muse just seemed to fizzle out and die. Sorry about that. >.<

Commenting here because your updates page always seems to make my computer crash. |D

Thanks for letting Dark hang out earlier. NEEEEEDED to see a familiar face after being out of forest so long.

Not sure what it is, but it's been like that for ages. (Hence I haven't commented on it in soooo long. XD;)
It's like, every time I click the link, it goes to the page and starts loading, then freezes my whole laptop. o.O Only page in the entire internet I can think of that I can't load. XD

It's about that time I decide to bump this for an interest check again. >>
If you want, I can summarize a little about a deer you're curious about.

Email is cool with me. I tend to take some time to think of something so instant messenger would require a lot of waiting from me. |D;
soaringpegacorn[at]gmail[dot]com

It'd be cool to interact with one of your peoples. xD

@Pegasicorn: Perhaps Tundra?

@Pegasicorn: I'm not the best when it comes to starting off RPs, so perhaps you could?

@Pegisacorn
Leotie found herself approaching The Pond, her fairly skinny legs moving relatively quickly. She was in a hurry, after all; she'd spent the entire night standing watch for her friend Emilia, and therefore she hadn't taken a break to eat nor drink. Her throat felt tight and dry, which only spurred her to pick up the pace.

When she came to the edge of the water, she made sure to take careful steps. Didn't want to fall in or nothin'. As she waded into the shallows, she ducked her head down and took long gulps from the crystalline water of The Pond. Her brown-and-orange coat seemed to flash a bright amber in the sunlight that surpassed the canopies of the forest, speckling her fur as she enjoyed her drink.

She could hear someone approaching, which didn't necessarily bother her all that much. She lifted her head and turned it to the side, gazing about for whoever seemed to approach.

@Pegasicorn:
Leotie would eventually glimpse the larger, dusky brown male nearing The Pond. The small, long-legged doe would eye the larger male with uncertainty at first, only to return to sipping from the refreshing liquids in front of her. Her small hooves would stir the water, temporarily disturbing the tranquil surface as she pivoted her body to the side.

"Hello," she'd find herself calling over to the stranger. He was the only other individual she'd seen throughout the morning, and so she decided it would be best to try and make nice with the larger male.

Leotie let out a puff of air through her nostrils, a habit of hers whenever she was thinking of something to say. As she began to come closer to the reindeer, her legs carefully lifting out of the water as she did so, she sniffed the air in order to be able to take in his scent.

She did this with most deer, if she had the chance. She'd arch her neck, raising her head as she looked toward the male. With a blink, she slightly pounced forward, creating a small splash. Not large enough to actually wet the male, though. A mere playful greeting. "Who may you be?" she asked, her ears twitching as water droplets dripped off.

*wipes off thick layer of dust and plants sign that says "Anyone interested?"*