{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.
Whatcha! I've lurked a bit over my sabbatical but I did miss quite a bit. My power supply died, but I got a much needed break from TEF. It was nice to step back and remember why I like the game and the friends I made here.
Oh ho, that's your picto~ I can hardly remember any of them anymore. So old.
TONIGHT!...
Thanks for letting sit near
What song is that...? It's
He stretches and rolls
(Plenty of rain to keep him damp ouo)
@Ravynn Mum-Will Summer Make For All Our Sins <3
I feel so relaxed near him,
Behold the power of the lump!
I like that though. I like
<3
Well unless he's in a frisky
*breadcrumbs* tralala..
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Ohho~ *Pajitrack*
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ZZZZ as always lovey
Where are you..
*looms out of darkness*
(No subject)
loveyoumost
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YOU DARE?! *flings love at*
*flings love at*
*DEVOURS IT* &hearts
&hearts
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*FEEDS THE BEAST*
Beast = Daru?
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Sexy Beast.
He likes
*doodles kissies*
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Of course, it spakrles
I bet he glows in the dark.
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♥
It is wonderful to see you
Welcome back, Binta and Dhudhwa.
Thanks, I missed this place.
♥
Amabama!
/ Sneaks through
/droolsobliviously
Hah, I've been wondering if
/ This is OokamiAzura/Lacie, by the by. I ended up changing accounts. 8x
Whatcha! I've lurked a bit
Oh ho, that's your picto~ I can hardly remember any of them anymore. So old.
Ah I see. A break from TEF is
Yeah, I changed her picto, I actually hated the old one, haha.
Nah, I think everyone should
I wasn't too fond of Dhuddy's long ago, but I like his little 'house' now.
HNNNG. New art, omg, new art.
So gorgeous, Binta.
/fans Thank you.
Thank you. <3
I actually like this one. Turned out close to what I was aiming for soooo. bonus(+1).
You saw nothing. *ducks
*ducks behind leaf*
...quack./giggles Who stepped on a
Who stepped on a duck?
/totally not making an update about seeing nothing. Totally >>
*totally not seeing if you
Guilty as charged. ::fold duck back up, place in pocket!::
::pat pocket::
QUACKYo eyes be blind! /mystic
/mystic fingers
Should have known. >>
Oh, yes. I once was blind,
-OH, OH DHUDDY.
You silly boy.
Didn't you know?
She's into vore.
*devour alive*
Ahem, Dhuddy would like you
*scribble notes furiously* Oh
Oh ho ho, but we had something going before, did we?
Tell me, Mr. Dhud.
Was it the stalking?
I'll bet it was the stalking. :|
You had him at hello? It was
It was the distance. He can tolerate her from over here. WAY over here.
Wha. I don't even. That's the
That's the strangest almost-fetish I've ever heard of.
Interesting. :j
He's in love with his
/apathetically rubs against it
I'm immediately reminded of a
Dear Thatch, Are you a fat
Are you a fat bottomed girl?
Maybe then Dhuddy will like you.
Dear Dhuddy, If she ate
If she ate you,
she just might become one. ♥
(Kinda assless at the moment.)
Dear Thatch, Do not want.
Do not want. x1000
P.S. You're creepy-like his mother >>