Okay, so I have some seriously neglected chars that need some lovin' ;-;
Many of you already know my main charrie, Caden, but I have
3 other lovelies that I haven't given the proper attention.
1.
Taya - An ex-wolf. Ghastly sight. Ragged, tortured soul. Unsure how to interact with the gentle creatures of the forest. I haven't used her for almost a year, but if you find her interesting, by all means! She needs some tlc!
2.
Jareth - Schism & Daenerys' baby! He's only a few months old, packed with energy (think Kindergarten boy)!
3.
Hyssop - My newest charrie, and the one I'm most interested in rping. Shy, sensitive, gentle, patient, and a bit air-headed, she can be a handful. But she's probably the easiest out of these three to interact with (though of course, that depends on the character).
Yayy, so help me out, yo!
Bring on the RP, my keyboard
Avatar by -SH
"I didn't say you couldn't, it's just highly unrecommended."
Alright, which character, and
Throwing Reate over at
Reate paused at the edge of the pond, flicking his gaze about to make sure he was pretty much alone. Save for the koi, frogs and insects, that seemed to be the case. He would rather make sure than flop down in the water and completely disrupt some deer getting a drink or tending to their wounds. Giving his tail a flick, the unicorn took several dainty steps into the water, folding his limbs under him to drop down and roll in the shallows. The unicorn stretched out when finished rolling around in the water, his glistening fur clumped and spiking up at odd angles. His tail curled up onto the bank as he rested, basking in the sun.
i'll have my newest deer
I'd love to interact with any
Haduo: Yayy! Please
Cradlecap: Yes! I would love that!
Waning-Sun:
Yellowing leaves danced in the afternoon breeze, as the forest hummed the song of the upcoming autumn. The weather was starting to show the first signs of change, from the tint of the leaves to the decreasing temperatures. All was changing and transforming around the wood, including its inhabitants. On the brink of the rut, most of the deer were beginning to feel a little restless.
A petite figure pranced among the dying undergrowth, giggling as she spotted a pale form flutter from where it slept in a thimbleberry bush. Her pelt reflected the colors of the the forest on a sunny day. As she skirted the towering pines, speckled sunlight played across her back, glinting off the smooth bone of her avian mask.
Hyssop perked her ears, taking in the sounds of her new home. A chorus greeted her gesture; bubbling water, birds calling, frogs chirping, and the wind singing above her, occasionally coming down to lick the soft fluff of her back. The fae made her way toward the pond, poking her face through the reeds, using the beak of her facade to her advantage. A flash of orange caught her eye, and the lass leaned closer to get a better look. Before her stood a rather magnificent creature, fur the color of sunset, with two horns that spiraled up from his brow. His tail was long, dragging through the glistening water like a trail of fire!
Curiosity got the better of the doe, as it always did, and she ventured from her hiding spot, gazing up at the stranger with large, cerulean eyes. Her face might have been obscured by her mask, but it didn't stop the awe from seeping through her bright, baby blues. She said nothing, only stood and stared at the beast. She'd never seen anything like it before, in this forest or any other!
The water lapping at the pool
The sound of footfalls broke the silence. Hooves met the ground at an almost uneven pattern, one that made him think that whoever it was, was uncertain about coming closer. He tensed, despite keeping his eyes closed, when the sound stopped close by. He expected the creature to amble away again. Or perhaps he would get tines or a hoof to his ribs? Yet neither happened. In fact, nothing happened. An invisible wall rose up on his right side, nothing more than a presence in the corner of his mind. He strained to hear their gentle breathing over his own, only to find that they stood just enough off that he couldn't quite make out the sound. He gave his ear a flick as the seconds wore on, only to add in a flick of his tail as well.
Amber eyes opened, giving the brief flash of fear before being overtaken by curiosity, to stare down the blue eyes that peered at him through a mask. There was no annoyance in his expression. He merely stared back at her-for he could now tell that it was a doe- before seeming to remember himself all at once. The unicorn scrambled to his hooves, not the least bit looking like the regal creature he pretended to be, stammering all the while he fought for his footing.
"I'm sorry...am I in your way...? I didn't mean to disrupt your time at the pond..."
(I'll try to keep something close to this post length.)
As the moments of silence
Hyssop was jolted into reality as the beast spoke, and the elfin doe shook her head to clear it. What was she doing?! The fem took a few steps back nervously, coming part-way into the reeds once more. She didn't even know who or what this creature was! How incredibly rude of her to just stand and gawk at it! She struggled, searching for the appropriate words to explain her bold and rather odd actions.
"Oh-oh-oh, sorry sir! I-I was just walking and...um..." the dame found herself at a lost as to what to say, which only caused her to shrink back even further, until only her masked dial was still visible.
Reate quieted to listen to
Oh-oh-oh, sorry sir! I-I was just walking and...um... he cocked his head to the side, picking up the quiver in her voice as she started to meld into the water reeds. For a second he wished he could just disappear like that. Seemed like it was a handy skill to have. He allowed silence to follow her words, his head still tipped to the side and his tail flagging out behind him. Two or three heartbeats of silence followed the trail of her words before he suddenly tossed his head and laughed.
His voice was a gentle chuckle, hardly loud enough to be heard over the croaking frogs. "I find it humorous how we both ended up startling one another," he explained after a moment or two, sidestepping up onto the bank and settling down to face her in her hiding spot, "It's okay, you needn't be afraid; I won't harm you."
Lucamo could use some
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The grey stag dipped his head to the ground, mouth grazing the cool waters of the pond. He lifted his head a moment later, his eyes lazily flicking across the surface of the pool. After a moment of idle standing, he turned with a flick of the tail, ascending the slope that lead to the watering hole. Lucamo gave his fur the smallest of shakes as he entered the shadows of a willow, boredly letting his antler tines scrape a low branch.
Suddenly, a green figure caught his eye amongst the grass and hanging moss. Ever curious and eager to delve into some form of socialization, he peeked around the moss, more or less materializing before her. "Hey there," he greeted, perhaps with a tad bit too much enthusiasm.
(Bahh, sorry to post out of
Torn (Sorry it's sorta long xD feel free not to reply with the same length! I just got too into it to stop lol):
Hyssop was cherishing a moment alone in the dappled sunlight that filtered through the long limbs of a willow tree. It wasn't that she disliked company, but occasionally she just needed time away from the real world, to soak in her own imagination. It was just the way she was, and the lady didn't bother questioning her motives to do so. It had been this way for as long as the jade dame could remember. Even as a fawn she'd been rather detached from friends, family. . .the world as a whole! She'd prefer creating her own universe using the pure power of thought.
However, on this particular day, no genius brewed in her mind; all was quiet. All she could do was bask in the cool shade, and look out at the water, shimmering in the early-autumn rays, reflecting the clouds overhead. The moss beneath the fem's belly cushioned her seat, and she sank into the greenery as if it were one huge, emerald feather pillow!
A slight bit of boredom brought a sigh to her lips, though she felt too content where she sat to do anything about it. In that same moment, it was as if the Gods of the forest had tossed a bit of fate before the fae, not only for her entertainment, but theirs. Hyssop's ears perked, her eyes widened, and the fur on the back of her neck stood on end. She gazed—more like gawked—up at the dark figure that emerged from outside this little dell. 'That was way too close to call irony. . .' the doe thought with a shake of her head, as she tried to get a grip of herself.
"Hello," she replied. His bright tone brought a smile to the fem's face. She'd never met this creature in her life, and hardly understood how he discovered her without her taking the least bit of notice, but then again, she wasn't very observant at the best of times. Still, his bold gesture caught her off guard—though, in a positive way—and ignited a spark of curiosity.
I'm so sorry, I've been up to
Avatar by -SH
"I didn't say you couldn't, it's just highly unrecommended."