Couldn't come up with a catchy title for this one.
I decided to make an interaction blog for Hope and Phoenix, since they are not very active in-forest.
No rules. You can roleplay, or just stop in to say "hi," or ask a question, introduce yourself or your deer...whatever you want to do. Also, you can join in existing RP's if you want, just be sure to say that's what you're doing. It doesn't matter to me how you write, if you use a lot of description or just stay simple, as long as I can understand it.
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Hope can be found just about anywhere, but a good place to look is in the purple flower patches, where he can be found playing with the butterflies. He is a bit shy, but friendly.
Phoenix will likely be in the blue bowl, where she usually stays unless someone she trusts coaxes her out. She is rather timid, and will need a bit of time to warm up to someone new.
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bump >.>
*bumps again*
*noms* :3
*pokes* >( *sigh*
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*sigh*
I think I shall interact with
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"How does the little butterfly, improve its silken wings" the movement of the stag's body caused the marking upon his hip to almost ripple, as if real, and one of the butterflies that fluttered over the purple flowers brushed by it, as if mistaking it for real.
"And take the wind beneath them, like the sky's tiny little kings" a butterfly flitted by, and he gave a small puff of air allowing the creature to soar.
A small flick of his head, hair flopping back, silent now, content to bask in the sun, the flowers, and of course, the butterflies.
The young stag looked up from
The antlerless buck turned
He did not stand, but he nodded politely.
"Bonsiour monsiour" he greeted softly, "I am sorry if I startled you, I 'ave to admit I did not see you 'ere" he held his ears up as a butterfly settled upon one of the bar earings.
"I did not mean to startle you"
"N-no, it's o-okay. I
He smiled slightly. "I said,
"I said, 'ello sir" he replied softly.
his tail gave a small relaxed flick, he was generally a very relaxed deer.
"may I ask what 'ze name of 'ze one keeping me company is?" he asked softly, not wanting to frighten the other off.
"Still where I left you?"
"These were your mom's favorite" With a grin on his face.
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Hai, thought I give RPing a shot. o3o
[Sonata] He blinked. He was
He blinked. He was certain he had heard something else, but he decided not to say anything about it. Having never been outside the forest, he had little, if any, experience with different languages. "Oh, sorry...M-my name is Hope. And...And you?"
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[Rell]
((yay ^^))
Surprised, the young doe stood quickly. She almost stepped back instinctively, but then she recognized the stag. "Oh! Dad, you startled me!" She smiled and nuzzled him.
my name is Angevine, Angevine
"Do you like 'zem?" he motioned with his muzzle to the butterflies flitting about.
"I find 'zey are very relaxing, it might do you some good if you sat and relaxed for a bit, oui?" he offered, hearing the pauses and stutters in the other stag's voice.
"Yeah, they're...they're very
"it is fine of course" a bit
"ah, 'ze butterflies do make good companions, oui?" he laughed softly, "I fear I am not as interesting as they, but we all do our bests, non?" every so often one of the insects would brush the butterfly marked stag, landing upon his ear, an earring, his tail, or somewhere upon his body, Angevine seemed very used to it though, and merely made sure he did not scare them away.
"Y-yeah, I g-guess...you're
"I think it is 'ze colours,
"ahh, you are a very kind soul, I can tell"
Hope blushed lightly at the
He chuckled once again, then
He enjoyed the other stag's company, even without talking, he was normally quiet by nature anyway and this time was no different, company was company, talking or not.
He chuckled lightly. "I see
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How am I doing? Okay?
Sonata: Hope smiled,
Hope smiled, beginning to relax more. He was perfectly fine with just sitting quietly with his new companion. He went back to watching the butterflies, enjoying the peacefulness.
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Rell:
Phoenix blinked. Was that a good thing or a bad thing? She figured he was probably just teasing her. Giving her head a bit of a shake, she decided not to say anything, and joined her father in eating the blueberries.
((doing good
The stag was quiet until one
"Bonjour monsiour papillon" he breathed, watching it flit away again.
He laughed softly under his breath, quiet again.
Flicking his ears, he shook
Sonata: Hope's ears flicked
Hope's ears flicked in response to the soft voice. "Did...Did you say something?"
((sorry, that's all I have for now ^^; ))
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Rell:
The young doe looked up from the blueberries, her mouth stained purple-blue. "Dad...You're never scared of anything, are you?" She looked out towards the distance, over the edge of the blue bowl. "I wish I could be brave like you are. But it seems like I'm always afraid of something..."
((Kind of random, but I wasn't sure what to do and that was the first thing I could think of ^^; ))
Puzzled he stares at Pheonix,
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Nah it's cool, I'm probably just a terrible RPer. xD
((it's just fine
The stag smiled, looking towards the other.
"I said, ''ello mr.butterfly" he explained.
His tail gave a small wag, ears tilting once again.
"'zat is 'ow you say Butterfy in French, 'papillon' and, monsiour is 'sir' or 'mr'" he explained helpfully.
no I had not seen it thanks
Rell: She looked at him with
She looked at him with confusion. "But...You've seen how I get when I meet someone new. And...just leaving this area...is hard. Which is why when I'm alone I usually just stay here... But I've never seen you afraid. Or Altair..." She sighed sadly, missing her mother and twin.
((no, you're doing fine. Sometimes I just have a hard time coming up with a good response, no matter who I'm roleplaying with.))
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Sonata:
Hope blinked, somewhat confused. "French? Oh...I think my dad...or someone...said something about...um...things like that. Uh...Can't remember...what it's called. I've, uh...I've never been outside the forest, so...there's a lot I don't know about, I guess."
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Willet:
Yes. ^^ That's perfectly fine, I don't mind.
Hope was alone, sitting in a patch of purple flowers near the Old Oak. But with the butterflies there, he didn't really feel alone. He just sat there watching them, and started thinking of Whisper. If his new mate was here, it would be perfect.
lol it starts with one deer
A tiny fawn sitting only yards away hidden by his peacock feather blending with the tall green grass hered the pure Wishfull thoughts of the stag and whispered "So it is your Wish...so it is My desire"... Whisper snezed suddenly someone muxt be thnking bout me he said,then felt suddenly light head. He closed his eyes and moaned and when he opened them he could suddenly see Hope a few yards away. He troted over to him not careing how he got there.
lllooonngggg
((hehe, that's fine)) Hope
Hope blinked at the sound of the approaching deer. He looked up to see the same stag he was just thinking about. He quickly got up and went to him, smiling happily. "I was just thinking about you!" He bowed and then nuzzled him.
*pokes*
sorry gone lol! He smilled
He smilled and nuzzeled back "Has anything happend to you recently luv"!?
Aw, it's okay. I seem to
"Well, not really, but that's good 'cause it means nothing bad's happened, either. I mean I've heard of things that have happened but for me it's just been peaceful. Except I do miss you." He nuzzled him again.
The Gazzel like deer steched
Hope laughed, too. "I was
OMG I FORGOT THIS!! AAHHHH I
The other laughed a little "Friends are friends no matter the details, My cards where my friends, at least alive"! he said warmly.
((oh that's okay)) He
He laughed a bit. "Well, you're right, I guess. It's just that I used to be kind of afraid of other deer. But I got over that, I mean I still get nervous when I meet someone new, but it's better than being afraid. I think you're the only one I can talk to without stuttering or pausing." He chuckled a little again.
He smiled warmly at the other
"H-hey, that tickles!" He
He laughed and be gan shoving
He couldn't help but laugh
He nuzzeled his mates bare
Hope shifted over a little,