{The Dam} An indulgent and unstable being; troublesome shrew; bitter hag
Narcissism and obsession taint her moral fiber
A "love' so unmotherly and impure
She sought to keep the babe under her thumb…
a malleable mass of ignorance and innocence Time can stand still for none…
That saccharine act fools none..
The babe grew alongside his awareness
She found she could not keep him tamed forever.
He grew bitter, frustrated and distant.
All too soon, she was abandoned once more.
.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The Sire} A wandering Lothario with a ravenous libido… satyr among nymphs
Little is known about the stag ------------------------------------------------------------------------ {The Son} He speaks... Baxter A mangy cur, disheveled urchin…wild prince of the swamp
Dhudhwa is a prickly lackadaisical thing; a hidden temper of a feral
tom housed under the stamina of a slumbering ursine.
Childhood repression has leaked until adulthood, leading him to habitually
seek isolation, particularly among the familiar rushes of water…
Avians were his brothers and friends; feathered pests circling the beaming
sphere in the expanse above-vultures to the ticks and fleas immersed in
his sparse pelt. His relations were never ‘healthy’ often lending themselves to
symbiotic or obsessive bonds
Forever the mooncalf, he allows his conscious to slip beneath the surface
and dull his senses. His world is often muted-like sound traveling through
murky water; colors and shapes are often distorted.
He finds little that truly unnerves him, motivates him to shrink down in fear..
The babes of now make little sense to him.
He does not hate or wish ill of them,
but is rather indifferent to their nonsense.
He cannot grasp the concept of speaking to
them as children should be spoken to.
Fermented berries and poppies have become his vice
His mannerisms can seem quite foreign falling between the meridian of canine
and feline; he is not above an ecstatic roll in the grass or indulgent scratch behind the ear
Dhudhwa possess very little social etiquette; this handicap often leads him to speaking
rather crudely and frankly. To put it simply, he comes off as an ass, though it is rarely
his intent.
He is generally not a violent individual, but once his ire is roused he may
lash out and is typically unapologetic about it. His anger dissipates rather
quickly-gone like a flash..
For all his gruffnes, he is not immune to playful, rowdy bouts.
"Rabbit? ah, yes, please... can I have potatoes with it..?" he turns around again, suddenly he rises his head "Nanu, wo bin ich?" turns his head towards the red stag "N'whoareyou?"
: mutters potatoes continously, letting the new word roll on his tounge. "No potatoes, no." :rapidly pedals his back hoof against his ear, giving a dog like grimace: "Dhuddy. And you?"
He slightly tilts his head and rises one of his eyebrows, before he gives him a large but horrribly distorted grin "Hehe, what a stupid name, yes ?... hehehe" he gets on his legs and stretches extensively "I am Jack ! Nice to meet you Dhuddy-buddy hehe"
: scoffs and curls his lip in a silent snarl at the jab, chiropteran teeth flashing briefly: 'Hn. Guess I can say it's interesting meeting you?" :rolls to his own feet and shakes out his mane and tail before freezing midmotion: "...Dhuddy-buddy?"
"Dhuddy-buddy, did i just say that?" for a few seconds he seems to ponder about this then he nods and grins again "Yes, yes I said this, hehe... hmm don't like?" he tilts his head again
He ponders, eyes glassy for a moment before displaying a furrowed brow and wry smirk, " Something tells me you don't quite care about my discomfort..": he plops on his haunches overlooking the land, before rounding his gaze to his companion
"Oh, I do care, I do care... hehe, or better I would... if you would tell me how to increase it, yes? ehehe..." he starts to circle around the stag, like he is cerefully observing every singla movement "Sag mal, Dhuddy-buddy, how long did you sit by my side while i was taking a little nap here, he?"
:he hums, not quite sure he belives such statement, but opts to leave it alone: "Not long I suppose, maah a few hours?" :leans down to scrape his mask across a forelimb, observing the predatory movements with a crooked neck:
Frankly, I don't mind deer that are more inclined to sit around; I actually kinda prefer it. Granted, there are times where I do like to run around and interact, but more often than not, I myself prefer to park in a spot, and just stay there.
He'll have random bouts of energy, get up and just run around the forest a few times or days where he's frisky but he greatly prefers lounging and napping.
Page 5? Maybe? Good morning,
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God morning deary..page 5
*adds Mr. Crow to list of
I'm getting a wtwta hoodie, soon.
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He'll have a compete with
I am jealous, of course.
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.... *faceburies in chubby
*faceburies in chubby wrinkles* <3!!
Nice to meet ya', pal.
#4b5160
:nods and quirks his lips:
*points* ha! I _knew_ this
heh.
hop yo dont mind, jack is just laying there... hhe sitll fixing my keyboard
*snorrrts* ''nur noch fünf minuten mami... ''*snorrrrrts*
fff, I fail at espionage,
Naw, Dhuddy is a sleeper, when I let him-very short bursts of energy. He does like to run off on me at times...
: stretches and rolls about, before righting himself to stare at the sleeping mumbler: "..."
yes i notieced him at the
*rolls on his back, streching his legs in the air and seems to be very satisfied* *mumbles something about squirrels*
I have the poorest depth
:leans closer, intent on deciphering the mad ramblings, before snorting and reaching out to prod the noisy lump:.."silly rabbit"
"Rabbit? ah, yes, please...
: mutters potatoes
He slightly tilts his head
*spam* xD hope you don't mind
: scoffs and curls his lip in
Not at all dear. =)
"Dhuddy-buddy, did i just say
He ponders, eyes glassy for a
"Oh, I do care, I do care...
:he hums, not quite sure he
Rakkaus breifly met Dhudhwa
I remember. Apologies if he
Apologies if he bores you, Dhuddy is very inactive.
I love Dhudhwa's
It's very relaxing.
Thank you. I sometimes worry
Frankly, I don't mind deer
Pointless tracking post, but yar.
He'll have random bouts of
I must say, lounging around
Mainly because I get so easily distracted. > >
*Slinks away into the shadows.*
True true. Also, I normally
Also, I normally have a few windows open at a time when the Forest is up anyway, my attention span rivals that of a ferret.
Take me wherever you go..
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I can't bear leaving you
Thanks for sitting with me.
I enjoyed it as well..though
*laughs* I move too much for
Hn..well I hear rest is good
Guess what..
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*nuzzles into* what?
I love you most.. *kisskiss*
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Nowai mama~ *mostest*
BUT I'M A CREEP. I'M A
I'M A WEIRDOOOOOOOOO~
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OH HAI, I SEE YOU. *rolls
*rolls under bush*
-lures out with chubby
Oh ho, binta likes... *crawls
*lures back with bebenines*
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Yes~ Come, come.. lmfao you
lmfao you guys have me addicted<3
Oh puppies *u* so warm and
@Nine
*brainmelt* That is an impossible choice..do they have chub?
AGH, look at the one
The fattest one? with the
I found a winner. /spam 8D
/spam 8D
I want to eat that tummy >3
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