Herla [Bio] The Red Eyed Queen

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November 12th, 2015


Yes, I guess I can say I'm gone now. It's been 4 months and I've looked at this site maybe twice. I have absolutely no desire to go into forest anymore. Herla and my other characters are alive and well, though they don't live here anymore. I'm as happy with them now as I've ever been and feel much more satisfied with my creations since removing them from this place. I used to think that would be hard or impossible and if I left, I'd lose them. I laugh now at that, the best way out is through as they say, and then you wonder what all the fuss was about in the first place.

Health challenges continue, and part of that is minimized computer time since it aggravates my conditions to sit and type and look at screens. After a decade dedicated to digital art, I pretty much exclusively do traditional art now. Loving my Copic markers. It has really helped me to find alternative creative outlets like the Ball Jointed Doll Hobby. Starting to sculpt and sew too.

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o.o I love the round boxes.

o.o I love the round boxes. Do you think you can give me the code for it?
art by Xemi
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Thanks TheLimitlessNight. At

Thanks TheLimitlessNight. At this point I’m not sure which part actually made the round boxes, I’m no CSS pro, but I’d be happy to share the code so you could play with it. I could email it to you?

Interesting deer, tracking

Interesting deer, tracking :')
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Thanks! I just commented on

Thanks! I just commented on Arcane's bio. Is that him in your signature? He's a handsome stag. Smiling

La dee do~ Hello, again! My

La dee do~

Hello, again! My Peanut is the Space Beluga pelted, Skull faced, and Secretary Bird antlered stag near Herla. I wasnt sure if you knew or not, so I decided to type anyways.

Peanut is my 2 year old, mute Caribou baby. Hes also the newest. This is the third day for him in the forest.

Sorry hes so antisocial right now, hes afk, its while I type this. <3
Again I just have to say, that set is just pure gorgeousness. <333
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Thank you so much for

Thank you so much for introducing yourself, I was trying to figure out who that guy was but of course the map was not being helpful at all. I love caribou, it’s great to see more of them in the forest.

Oh, your welcome. And, sorry

Oh, your welcome. And, sorry that he poofed a couple of times, my computer is so bad to me.
Anyways, Peanut likes Herla, probably because shes the only mini hes met so far. Hes captivated by her size. <33
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Haha, Herla is a very

Haha, Herla is a very diminutive doe. Peanut seems so sweet! How sad that he is a mute.

He is sweet indeed. He

He is sweet indeed. He absolutely fears fighting, and therefore he is rather peaceful, and well - sweet.
Yeah, he was born with his vocal cords mutated. He can say certain sounds and syllables, but yeah. :c
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Ah, so this is the mini doe

Ah, so this is the mini doe that is standing beside Lothair ^^

Tracking <3
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Oh, Lothair! Finally met

Oh, Lothair! Finally met him. Herla is flirting as usual. Eye
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Kaoori was extremely unsure

Kaoori was extremely unsure of her. She knows she's a flirt, so when she saw her near her mate, she tried not to be rude but also wondered what exactly she was up to. xD
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Kaoori was right to be wary

Kaoori was right to be wary of Herla. She's a shameless flirt and will steal any does' stag if given half the opportunity. Eye
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It's interesting to see them

It's interesting to see them interact- Kaoori's not a mean doe in any way but if she feels threatened enough she could be. xD
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I could tell, although

I could tell, although Lothair is completely oblivious to what she's doing. xD
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Kaoori: Herla would never

Kaoori: Herla would never attack another doe, she’s too fragile and petite for that. But she’s a schemer. When she saw Whesker on his own, she moved in on him, then Kaoori came back and she was all, “Oh, what? Hey how’s it going there. Yup.” All innocent and sweet. Haha!

Faustt: She’s on any big stag like a magnet, flirting and ingratiating. She loves it when they give her attention. It comes down to being insecure though. And wanting to secure the strongest protector she can.
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Haha, I -knew- that's what

Haha, I -knew- that's what she was up to xD
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That's precisely what Lothair

That's precisely what Lothair does, he protects and watches out for others. It's a huge natural drive for him; the weaker and more vulnerable one is, or appears to be, the more intensely he will guard them. I suppose that kind of behavior only encourages Herla xD
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(Just wanted to drop back in

(Just wanted to drop back in and say that Liam isn't avoiding Herla or anything; his friend Caine just signed on, and Liam pretty much has a crush on him so he follows him around, lol! XD He has a wee bit of a temper, as demonstrated with the mini deer that was pestering him...who was played by a friend, and not a stranger. c: )
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(( No problem, Herla has been

(( No problem, Herla has been shamelessly flirting with bucks all evening. I was looking away from my screen though and when I looked back, Caine was next to Herla with his antlers lowered so I had her cringe and hide behind a tree in reaction. (And go Liam! Eye ) ))
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(Haha, such is the nature of

(Haha, such is the nature of Herla! Eye Oh yes, I can imagine that coming back to that would inherit such a reaction; Caine can be a crab, lol! ((Woo-hoo, go Liam indeed! He needs to land himself a ~*manly*~ deer! XD))
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Track ^^ she is very lovely.

Track ^^ she is very lovely.
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((Thanks Eighteen!)) Herla

((Thanks Eighteen!))


Herla ran up to Gehirn when she saw him, relieved to see the giant stag. She had awoken to a down pour that morning and was completely miserable in the rain. Her feather mantle was plastered down and she looked quite pathetic. She shook her head, trying to dry off, but she was instantly soaked again. Nuzzling up to Gerhirn, she tried to hide under his bulk from the wetness coming from the sky.

((Gehirn was so sweet, leading Herla to shelter. They tried the old oak first but it was crowded. So to the playground to hide under a rock.))
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(Aw that's such a cute

(Aw that's such a cute screeny! XDD He's so pissed at that yellow leaf. WHAT YOU LOOKING AT, LEAF.
Do rather have me reply here? <33)
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((I just posted to Gehirn's

((I just posted to Gehirn's bio, but which ever you'd like. It makes no difference to me Smiling ))

Gehirn looked as miserable as Herla felt. He was damp and soggy as well. She perked up when he mentioned finding someplace dry and followed him eagerly. She was disappointed that the old oak seemed so busy. How she wanted out of this dreadful wet stuff. When he moved off towards the playground, she was perplexed, but followed him trustingly. When he led her under a large rock shelter she was very happy, shaking herself dry at last. “Oh, I am so happy to be out of the wet, she exclaimed, “Thank you! I would not have known where to go!” Oh but goodness, she was cold. She shivered and tried to huddle closer to Gehirn. A sneeze erupted from her nose. She ducked her head apologetically at the big stag.


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((brb, a fawn cast a pelt

((brb, a fawn cast a pelt spell on me. skhjofjoe. The bothers of playing a mini, doh!))
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(Hahaha! Woops! With all my

(Hahaha! Woops! With all my distractions going on Gehirn thought something was up. I should refresh this page more often.)

"There aren't many places, but I know a few. There is one near the ruins as well but I can't enter it." He sighed. "My antlers are too broad, frankly." One of the many downfalls to being large. Tight spaces didn't work so well. The dark stag turned his head at her as she sneezed. "Bless you." He said, trying to wrap her up a bit, laying his large neck across her back, though not resting it. That would be a lot of weight for the poor doe. Unfortunately, the stag himself was shivering as well. "Hopefully it'll stop soon." He muttered.
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((So what are good, in

((So what are good, in character reasons for Herla to suddenly jump up, run the drinkplatts then worship at the twin Gods? Hmmm...maybe a pelt spell is like throwing mud on her, and being the fastidious thing that she is, she has to immediately go wash off at the drinkplatts and...pray? To get clean again? ROTFL, I don't know.))

Herla shivered and sneezed again. She ducked again in embarrassment. But she gratefully snuggled into the large stag’s neck that he so kindly offered. His body heat radiated through his thick fur, even though it was still slightly damp. He was shivering slightly as well. She tenderly groomed at his shoulder, listening to the rain pouring down around them. “The sound is soothing though…” she murmured as she nibbled up his neck.
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(Haha good point ;-; I guess

(Haha good point ;-; I guess from our POV, it seemed like she had just walked off (whilst she was actually going from de drinkplaats to the gods), and Gehirn spotted a brown skull masked stag close behind her. So we thought she was harassed and fled whilst Geh was being his distracted self..Rofl. XD)

"Well, I guess that is true." The stag agreed. It was, kind of, wasn't it? Everyone was hiding, huddling together in trying to get warm. He'd rather have snow, though. "Atleast it'll mean that the grass is lush again tomorrow. It's something to look forward to." For someone who ate grass, perhaps.
After some time passed and his own slight tremble had faded, he dared to slightly lift up his neck to attempt and groom her feather crown the way it was again. But it'd likely take some time to dry first.
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Several more deer had joined

Several more deer had joined them in the tight shelter. She eyed a doe that was sitting close by, a little jealously. But when Gehirn started to groom her feather crown, she forgot everything and just leaned into the touch, sighing.

((Be back in a few!))

Whyisthisnottracked Whatblasp

Whyisthisnottracked
Whatblasphemyisthis
/ramble

♥ Tracking~
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(Alright! We'll look out for

(Alright! We'll look out for Herla Cool XD)

By now he had figured she enjoyed his grooming, and he enjoyed the returned attention. It felt good to get a response like hers at his actions. He had welcomed the other, gray coloured doe to his side, worrying about her health. And well, he was warmer if both sides had another deer close."I hope you have been doing well dear?" He asked, pausing from his grooming for a moment. "Apologies for not asking earlier. Fleeing from this rain preoccupied my thoughts for a moment."
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((sorry for the long pause, I

((sorry for the long pause, I was making lunch for my husband!))

She tilted her head so he could get under her neck and sighed again, sleepily. “I have been okay, though my heart was sad while you were away,” she said dreamily. “Even cold and wet, I am happier with you by my side, strong stag, These were things, she said often to stags…but for once she meant it. She had found herself preferentially seeking out the attentions of the large, black stag, above all others.

((and thanks for the track Pandoras! ))
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(Oh no worries! XD I am in no

(Oh no worries! XD I am in no rush!)

The stag nipped at some tufts of fur below her jawline as she raised her head for him. "Your heart was sad? Aw!" The stag chuckled. "My, aren't you sweet? Ofcourse I missed you too though, I am glad to see you well today. Oh, you will be dry again before you know it. But don't worry, you're quite beautifull with your feathers down as well." He grinned. There was a bit of a teasing tone in his voice. Perhaps he was dragging this on too far without mentioning him having a mate. Now, he was known for being a cheater, but he wouldn't make the same mistakes as he had done in the past. He was glad to take care of someone whom seemed to be happy to be with him, even if her intentions seemed different from his own. Gehirn enjoyed playing this game. It made him feel as if he "still had it." The gift of charming the ladies.
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“You missed me?,” she beamed.

“You missed me?,” she beamed. “Oh, you are too kind, Gehirn,” she said suddenly self conscious of her soggy feathers. “I know I look like a drowned bunny!” she laughed in good humor. But she drank in his appreciating gaze. “Even wet, you still are an impressive stag.” she said teasingly, but her scarlet eyes burned hot.

((Poor Herla, heart break is on the way!))
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"Ofcourse. It isn't very

"Ofcourse. It isn't very common that a doe like yourself would like to be in my company." He smiled a sweet smile at her. "Shouldn't you be darting around the young bucks, hm? Oh, a drowned bunny?" He laughed quietly. "No such, you worry too much. Not many does pull the 'wet look' off like you do." Gehirn gave her a slight nudge with the tip of his nose, against her cheek. "Thank you for the compliment, dear. I am glad you think so." The irish stretched his neck soon after, shaking his head in almost slow-motion, antlers slowing him down. He was somewhat on an alert, looking out for someone in the rain.

(*Hugs Herla* 8( )
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“Young bucks aren’t serious

“Young bucks aren’t serious enough,” Herla remarked, “and they sometimes are not very careful of a small doe.” she said somewhat pained and hid her face in his neck briefly to hide her lack of composure. “You would never hurt me though, gentle Gehrin.” she said nuzzling into his neck. She hadn't noticed his tension.

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"Hm, is that so?" His tone

"Hm, is that so?" His tone actually slightly ticked off. "If they ever hurt you, do remember you can come to me for help." The stag stated, quite the seriousness to his tone. Though when she hid her face in his neck, he softened up again. What was that about this doe. "I would not hope so. I will be carefull. It would be horrible if I happend to accidentally bump too roughly into you, such a fragile doe." He sighed. It was a few moments later that the stag's ears lifted violently at a moo from behind them. He got up but, it seemed the figure had already retreated back into the darkness of the rain. The irish called after them.
It took him a bit to realize Herla had come to his side, and seemed fearfull of his sudden outburst. He turned his head at her. "Oh, nonono, I am sorry, let's go back to the shelter alright?" Fearfull she'd be all wet again before he could explain what just startled him.
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Herla was very glad to return

Herla was very glad to return to the shelter, she had no idea why Gehirn had suddenly shot up and run after something, like they were being threatened. There was nothing she could see. She’d followed out of instinct into the downpour to find him, getting all soaked again in the process. She was happy to return to the shelter with him. “It’s okay, I’m fine,” she said between shivers. And sneezed. And sneezed again. It was hard to maintain one’s decorum when dripping, shivering and sneezing. She tried to give a bold little smile anyways.
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"Ah, my most sincere

"Ah, my most sincere apologies.. You shouldn't have followed me, silly. I was calling after a stubborn stag who dared to call me too weak for his little world." Was the most vague, but accurate description he could give. Virgil had broken his pride and he was not happy about it. Poor doe though. Now she was all wet again. The stag started drying off her face inbetween her sneezes, using his rough tongue to, as good as he could, dry off the water drops. "You shouldn't catch a cold dear.."
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Herla hoped she wouldn’t get

Herla hoped she wouldn’t get a cold too. Nobody liked a snuffly, sneezing little doe around. She cringed at the thought. Snuffly was not pretty! She allowed Gehirn to clean her face, as usual enjoying his doting attentions. At his words about a taunting stag she said, “What stag would dare say something like that to you?”, she said feeling offended for him, “You are the biggest, strongest stag I have ever met. This other stag, well, I would tell him a thing or two!” her brave statement losing it’s punch though being punctuated by another embarrassing sneeze. Ugh, her head was starting to feel stuffy. She willed it to go away.
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"A fool, my dear. He knows

"A fool, my dear. He knows this, which is why he ran." He stated. Something rather.. Angry in his eyes. A glare that could kill, so to say. Though it was not directed at Herla, nor at anyone in vision. Though he couldn't help a small chuckle at her next statement. "Perhaps you should.. But his kind isn't known for being the most intelligent." Now he was getting plain mean. "Ah, not to worry.." The stag looked at the sneezing, small doe. "You don't seem to feel quite alright hm?.. You should take some rest, I won't stirr again."

(Haha but I will.. Silly Gehirn. It's time for bed, unfortunately. So yeah! Seems Gehirn still hasn't said anything to break Herla's heart, aw. Yet. And this rain is somehow lagging me slightly.. Haha but we'll see how long it keeps up.
See you next time!)
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((Good night Misako! I have

((Good night Misako! I have to work tomorrow, but I hope I’ll be able to catch you again soon. Thanks for RPing Smiling ))
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I like this

I like this <3
she's alot like my new charactor, only much nicer lol
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Thanks uwharrie! The first

Thanks uwharrie! The first couple RPs I played with her, she was a lot more catty, she’s getting nicer though, lol! Though she still isn’t very friendly with other does. Eye
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(Replying to yesterdays rp!

(Replying to yesterdays rp! Somewhat, haha. But I couldn't leave that unreplied..)

The stag quickly noticed her getting nervous about his question. "Oh, I am sorry for asking, really.. Perhaps I should not have, hm?" He tried to calm her down slightly by grooming her neckfur a little. "How they leave? I've heard many stories.. I've left myself, as well. My mate does not come from this forest, she's a traveller. So, at some point, when this forest stressed me out untill I could take it no longer, we left for a while. She showed me the way back then.. It's the spots you normally never pay attention to that have those ability's." He let out a breath. "This place is a bit creepy, sometimes. The fact that you keep walking in circles.." Apparantly he hadn't even noticed he had mentioned his mate. Nor had he forseen how Herla would respond to such. "But atleast it's.. Quite safe at times, right?"
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Herla was easing into

Herla was easing into Gehrin’s grooming and listening carefully to his explanation of deer leaving the forest…but at the mention of a “mate” she tensed. He had never mentioned a mate before. A broken, crushing feeling was growing in her chest. She stood stock still. Of course he would have a mate, how could an older stag like him not have a mate? She was a fool to think she was “the only one.” Still, it hurt. She squeezed her eyes shut, to keep any tears from shedding. Such a fool. Perhaps he thought her a little plaything. Trying to keep her voice from breaking she asked softly, “Your mate? Does she live here in the forest then?

((Uh-oh!))

((And darn, I have to go! I won't be back for a few hours, so I'm sure you'll be off to bed. Catch you around! Smiling ))
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Gehirn had sensed her tensing

Gehirn had sensed her tensing up slightly, and immediatly wondered about the reason. Did he hit a sore spot? Checking her fur, it didn't seem so. It took him her words before he understood what he had been saying. Well, it had to get out sometime. Perhaps this had been far too late. "Most of the time, yes. But she likes to travel at times as well." He smiled a little, but it seemed to be tenser. "Are you alright?" He asked. "I didn't mean to upset you.."

(Haha! Alright XDD That's fine! We'll see you around sometimes! Goodbye!)

The butterfly stag Herla is

The butterfly stag Herla is sitting with right now is my Reject, in case you're wondering. I was trying to make him sniff her earlier, I swear! The stupid button didn't want to work, though.

And silly Benezet. If Reject wanted to, he could just get up and go to the other side of Herla, but he's being his regular gentlemanly self and won't 'get between them'.
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((Saanra, Herla found your

((Saanra, Herla found your stag quite handsome and had to come sit by him. She rather makes herself at home quickly. Though she has had some ill behaved stags attack her recently so she is a bit more wary approaching now.))

((Benezet is a cute little guy, he's been guarding Herla all evening. Smiling ))

Misako: Herla clenched her jaw, the painful feeling in her chest slowly burning a hole through her heart. “Oh. I see.” she said quietly. She had been naive, she had always prided herself on using stags and not allowing any real emotional attachment so she would never be hurt like this. But she had allowed herself to truly care for Gehirn. She had been so worried when she’d found him injured. Had her feelings for him really changed at all? No. She still cared for him. She looked up at him, not knowing what to say.

"I am...fine." she said out of habit and not out of truth.