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~ "saying." - 'thinking' - reacting ~ Morning rise was always the most beautiful of any day scenic environment. He'd already been up for many hours, scanning the forests with much held pride. It had been but an inner nature of the very large broad stag, to hold so much honour within himself, but it was more so the dedication he held to scanning the forests daily. Course, other deer held their own priorities and did not care much for this particular behaviour, but for a long many years, Kenzu had been a primal part of ensuring the safety of others, even if they knew it or not. One to be hidden in shadows and watch from highs, this handsome fellow was indeed a shroud of secrets. Hardly many deer knew him, and he himself did not have many to associate with in regard to friendships. Fine few snorts from his nostrils emanated as delicate hooves clambered upon a few steep bumps in the soil. Several trees encountered in his pathway - having not long been freshly snapped - were no obstacle for his sturdy long legs. Without effort, he'd leap over, once more resuming to his upright and stern walking. The rack he bore, of gorgeous white bone, was powerfully high, causing much heft for him to carry. He truly did look indifferent from that of others, keeping himself distant and lacking in the socialism department. But it did not mean he could not speak, he simply was not one to make for long conversations, struggling to begin one, let alone have one. Fluffed tail flickered a little before fine tuned ears perked, listening accurately for dangers. But, luckily, here, he'd never encountered such so far. Birds chirruped, squirrels dashed. Things seemed normal. Smiling warmly upon the scene, the high held stag proceeded to his usual relaxing grounds, the rock piles, and with a few clatters of his hooves, moved to the highest one to settle down, adjusting himself to a warm lay. Now he was still, it gave him time to embrace everything around him, those soft ears twitching at all the unique sounds around him - other animals and deer playing, and the occasional bleats of communication. He ignored them though, merely letting himself recede alone ... as the poor fella always had done. |
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notes: closed for others to join, private roleplay now. preference: male or female is fine! friendly deer though. kenzu does not get on well with mean characters due to his gentle nature. :c |
A very small white doe was on
~ C.S. Lewis
~ "saying." - 'thinking' -
A soft feminine musk had his ears perk, it was a warm and welcoming aroma, leading sharp gorgeous blue eyes to scan the terrain. Course, it had not taken his fine senses long to pick up the doe, her form evidently weakened from what appeared to be baring young. "Hello, may I join you on this fine morning?" Her approach was cautious, understandable, but Kenzu showed nothing more than generosity and heart. "Of course, you may, m'am." Bowing his head low, his magnificent antlers revealed their true power of size before he lifted his head again, heartily watching her with what seemed protection in his eyes.
"I very much require rest and company would be nice." Chuckling lightly, he agreed with her regard. "It would." That rich British accent so alluring. "Please, I will come to rest with you on softer earth. You need no stress." In response, he rose his bulk off the hard stone, before effortlessly clambering down, showing his fine grip and skill in regard of agile movement. When he landed, he shuffled nearer to her before bowing friendly. And in turning, lay himself down upon the warm grass close to her, gesturing for her to follow.
OOC: I offered my cow, I
She watched him as he
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Oh goodness I love this buck of yours already :3 A fine gentlemen. Just the type Aria gets along with. (As a human before her soul came to TEF she was a young woman in the Victorian era) . I need to sleep but I'll definitely respond tomorrow.
~ C.S. Lewis
Decided on my Kaye. Just
(I'll set up separate
OOC: Alright.
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~ C.S. Lewis
"Thank you kindly. My name is
Not many had ever seen this stag, Kenzu was more less a silent guardian, keeping himself distant from socialism unless it was unnecessary - like now for example. Turning his head aside, magnificent antlers following proudly, his ears flattened back as he responded. "I have been here ... many a year. Prolonged 5 seasons." An older but still handsome deer, holstering his pride with all his heart. Refacing her, he frowned a little. "I simply. Do not wish to be sought." Sighing, the large stag lowered gorgeous blue eyes.
She listened closely when he
~ C.S. Lewis