NOsmotious has left the forest to return to the Other world to try and figure things out

12/21/2018
Osmotious had stayed with Millie overnight as they were experiencing pain due to the pregnancy and they both knew it was going to be any time now. Osmotious continued to make the Dove as comfortable as possible during the early labor with frequent grooming and inspiring words of encouragement. He began feeling torn and awkward as the crowd began to form and when the large brown and white bull showed up Osmotious removed himself from Millie's nest out of respect for the father. He moved off to the side to continue watching as Millie under went the process of child birth.
Hours later a little fawn was welcomed into the world and Osmotious felt a rush of pride and love for the little one, but soon had to bring himself to reality. Chevalier was not his fawn, never was.....he had grown attached from all the night laying with Millie during her pregnancy. the fawn used to kick at his nose as he poked at their belly, and he made a game out of it. He waited until everyone said their congratulations before he got to his hooves to do the same. He nuzzled Millie and told them how good they did and he was proud of them. He looked to Delacroix giving the bull a bow of respect and congratulated him on the birth of his daughter before leaving the family for the night.

Torn and tormented with his emotions he blended into the mist of the night and phased to the Other world where he is contemplating everything. What is his purpose? what will he doe with his life? Sophia? Alchemilla? He needed some time to himself.



12/20/2018
Sorry I have been complete garbage with updating his bio! so much has happened, and the site has been molasses so heres the condensed update for the passed 2 months.

In Novemeber shortly after the rut his mate Sophia returned broken, bloody and soul shattered as her world crumbled and her body perished. Now the forest is the only home she knows and she is unsure what Osmotious and her are. Osmotious hadn't seen her for many years and after the birth of their daughter Freya and the attack from Terror, he assumed she wanted nothing to do with him.
His new found friend Alchemilla helped him in his time of need to help and heal Sophia's wounds, although to Osmotious's surprise he soon finds out that Alchemilla has feelings for him. But during the rut he had grown feelings for a pretty doe named BlackThistle, although he hast seen her around the forest much since the rut.
Sophia and Osmotious have been talking about their relationship and where to take it or if it would be better to cut ties. The two still care deeply for one another, but with Sophia's broken soul Osmotious feels heartbroken and guilty. He refuses to move on until Sophia and him have decided on something. Sophia was his first love and he still cares deeply for her.
Alchemilla is extremely pregnant at this point and Osmotious has been helping them feel as comfortable as possible during this entire time. He would gather food for them as well as groom and rub their sore muscles from carrying the baby. He is worried about the pregnancy and how the delivery will go. Millie (osmo's nickname for alchemilla) has explained to Osmotious about their fears and worries over the pregnancy and with the baby due any day he has said that he would be there for them. Currently he is staying at their nest around the clock with them as they have been experiencing more pain and needs help. He is a great support for his friend in need.

10/12/2018
(Rut notes will be added once I organize them >.<)
Osmotious was welcomed this morning in the forest by the sight of large looming mushrooms. He chuckled loudly as he always enjoyed their sight in the forest. "Alright lets find one taller an I am!" he booms out a laugh as he eagerly trots around the forest excited and happy. It took some time but he stumbled upon a small mushroom beside a taller one. He walked closer seeing if this was going to be his spot. "the sun has been shining down on that patch of grass its probably been warmed to the perfect temperature." he said shaking his fur at the thought. he wiggled his antlers and stretched his neck to see if in fact this mushroom was taller than him. Indeed it was and thus we have a winning spot. Osmotious hunkered down in the patch of sun soon greeted by Alchemilla (Millie) where the two laid together talking about their days and how the pregnancy was going for Millie. Osmotious groomed their back as they relaxed against him fully. Osmotious escorted Millie back to her nest and visited her for sometime until they were happily greeted by Blackthistle. Osmotious was excited to see her again since their meeting in this seasons rut. The three laid together enjoying each others company.

09/29/2018
Osmotious doesn't really belong with any said herd, but Idelle's herd was a small distance away from the crossed logs and he saw a few deer that he recognized from being around the forest. He introduced himself to the group and they welcomed him to sit with them. As Idelle sparred with each new challenger Osmotious would celebrate with the group lifting his front legs up and letting out a loud bugal call when Idelle was victorious. The herd shifted from challenger to challenger. He was enjoying himself, it had been a long time since he was so social with so many deer. It was invigorating, but every time he heard the others antlers smacking and crashing together his heart jumped and pulled his attention in. He didn't forget about his past and family, but he saw this year as a possibility for a new life....one where he was prepared and less reckless.
He meet a lot of deer today in the forest, the change of the seasons has drawn everyone back and with a lot of new faces too. His attention was drawn to one doe that entered the herd after some challengers, he decided to lay besides her and spark up a conversation...her name was BlackThistle. They talked for a large portion of the day. After awhile her friend Alchemilla joined them and Osmotious learned about Alchemilla. The three hung out for sometime until BlackThistle left to visit with others. Alchemilla and Osmotious followed the challengers/herd for sometime talking amongst themselves and enjoying the excitement of the sparring, until the herds moved on leaving them alone for the night. The large stag offered his side to the pigeon so that they could rest comfortably with their pregnancy.

09/28/2018
The forest was filled with others, but that was to be expected with the shift of the seasons. Osmotious's heavy hooves walked slowly through the forest towards the cross log bar. He knew the air on the forest had changed and he was right the season was in fun swing. He chuckled under his breath "So it's time for the rut." His candles flickered in the wind as he trots close to the cross log bar seeing others have gathered there. He enjoyed their company well into the night as a small colorful buck bounded up to him. Osmotious greeted him kindly and talked with the young buck, enjoying their conversation until to his surprise the young buck was his grandson. Freya had a child, and somehow he stumbled upon the young buck all on his own. His heart was filled with joy, unsure how to take in all of the information at once. Osmotious took note of the young buck memorizing him as he was now a part of Osmotious kin, that changed his game plan. Caelestis would be someone Osmotious will seek out in the future to check in on him as its his first rut. The two snuggled closely at the cross log bar until they both grew tired and fell asleep.

09/26/2018
It has been some time since the older stag walked through this forest. The cool crisp air greeted him as he shifted into existence. The ruins deep within the forest welcome him with the deep bellowing fog filling his fur with a cool moisture. He shakes his body and large antlers in the night. "That trip took a lot more out of me then I had imagined." he says softly under his breath as he walks through the ruins, being careful of where hes stepping. He could feel the tendrils of others dreams pulling on him. He tries to drown the feeling of the Tendrils by rubbing against a large tree near the ruins. He scratched at his body and skull marking the tree, chipping away at its bark with pieces of red wax remain. With the shift of the seasons in the forest he could tell the herds were antsy, perhaps he will stick around this year. The large stag made his way towards the pond thinking to himself "Perhaps I'll see my little Freya......" he said as he stopped himself in his tracks. "or...perhaps I dont want to see her. Or Sophia....Their lives are probably better without me." he added as he started up again at a slower pace "plus I dont know if I'd allow anyone to get near Freya....." he said with a deep sigh which turns into a little puff of fog in the air. "perhaps...I should move on. I was a foolish buck back then."

06/09/2018
Followed a familiar scent to find Sophia deep within the forest. He couldn't believe the sight before him, the small petite doe he fell antlers over hoof for in his first Rut. She looked as beautiful as always and she was the mother to his daughter Freya. Her scent is faint within the forest, but he hopes to find her some day, in hopes to make things right. But for now, lets just relax and catch up with Sophia.

06/05/2018
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05/01/2018
It has been some time since my hooves ran through these forests, it seems things have changed around here, but i hope some things stayed the same.....is it so selfish of me.....I've begun wandering the forest in search of her...and our daughter. Perhaps i'll visit some of our favorite spots.
05/01/2018
Hello everyone,
It has been quiet some time since I last was on the TEF community or involved in game. Sure i'd log in from time to time, just keeping to myself haunting my spots and walking about. But i always loved the community so here I am. <3 you can add me on Discord Osmotious#9391 See you in the Forest!