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July 23, 2011 - 11:34pm — paintedclover

lol I'm too lazy to switch its set back so it'll have the white set for now
                                                 





   little one little one


Name: nameless
Alias: ‘paperface’ , ‘little white’ , ‘creature’ , ‘being’
Gender: unknown; genderless
Age; appears to be juvenile; ageless
Appearance: skull mask; devout; mini; young buck antlers;
      long mask; fan pelt; great argus antlers; mini
Personality: over time, the uniqueness of the creature began to emerge.
      rebellious, overconfident, cocky, but also very caring and loyal to those
      it cares for. a softer side of it appears around those it trusts and admires.


Relationships:
Calliste: adoptive mother; loved dearly
Celtis: adoptive father; loved dearly
Westley; admires; adores
Gladiator; unsure; reluctant to call ‘friend’
Flail: friend?
Demon: terrified of; chooses to display aggressive dominance over
Buttons: forces it's friendship upon
Jax: terrified of; seen as a threat to it's life
'BB': comfort; cuddle buddy

Info:
winter form turns pigment white to match snow. 'mask' becomes a spring green
color. it is extremely similarly structured to a cheetah skull
finds frogs to be the most repulsive things in the world.
obsessive stalker
charges at other deer or things when it feels like it. no reason needed.
does have a very soft and cute side, but only opens up around those it fully trusts.
microscopic reference




Health:

mental: 100% ;
physical: 100% ;

alone

how you are my own little one

September 22, 2011 - 3:06am — Lung

Aww, poor little guy. ;~;

Aww, poor little guy. ;~; <3
September 22, 2011 - 4:39am — Pretzil
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I feel bad for the little

I feel bad for the little guy. :x
but he's just so cute! ^^
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September 25, 2011 - 7:46am — paintedclover

Wow! Lots of deer today...

Wow! Lots of deer today... But no one wants to play? Oh... you are very big, yes. I want to lay with all of you! Move over, big lady! Yes, you can squish me. I am strong, you see. I'll survi-- ?!

Big lady is very.. very.. heavy! That's okay... I suppose. Your hair is nice and long and it tickles my ears! But I don't like those antlers... they are scary...

You are scary, big lady... yes..

Again, no one wants to play...

Hello! You are funny looking! ... !
You again! I-I'm not afraid of you! I'll dig my antlers right into your chest!

W-wait! I-I w-was just k-kidding!... AHH! S-stop! YOU FOOLS!

WHY DO YOU KEEP HURTING ME?!
September 25, 2011 - 8:42am — gglidden
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"Jax... he said to his close

"Jax... he said to his close friend, "Enough" he glared as Jax just snarled, snorted, and walked away. He followed close behind but adruptly stopped and sat behind a tree near the small creature. "Now as for you little bug!... he began baring some sharp teeth under his worn skull. "Your little dominance game will not work with me..." he paused for a moment. "First you chase my mate and cause her tremendous stress, then you roar at me when all I wanted to do is say hi to my dear close friend Jax...and now you follow me wherever I go? Care to explain? Can you even you talk?". His tone is cold, harsh, and dark.

(sorry that Demon acted like a jerk to the poor little guy. Now he just wants answers after being followed for quite a while.)
—
Ring The Bells That Still Can Ring.
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.

(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
September 25, 2011 - 8:49am — paintedclover

The creature was quick to

The creature was quick to cower and back away, only to come into contact with a tree, making it's attempts to possible escape smaller than they already were. The Demon was huge, and intimidating, and scary... so.. scary.. The words came in fuzzy, hazy slurred sentences to it. It.. just couldn't understand...
A murmur, no... It's small, bleeding, and near-broken looking body pressed against the damned tree; the pressing risk of getting the dreadful wounds infected or get splinters. Neither sounded pleasant.

A little louder. no... The answers seemed to not be directed at anything the Demon was asking. It was shaking hard.
September 25, 2011 - 8:59am — BabyPINK

/tracking because BB saw you

/tracking because BB saw you today ♥/
September 25, 2011 - 9:07am — gglidden
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"Hmmm...", he thought,

"Hmmm...", he thought, looking into the distance for a brief moment. He sighed then turned his head back at the small, blooded, battered frame. "Look...I'm sorry... I snapped..., without having else to say, he couldn't think of anything else to say, he sat down leaning against a tree, and not giving the creature any eye contact. "I don't understand why you stalk me if you're so terrified of me" he thought to himself.
—
Ring The Bells That Still Can Ring.
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.

(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
September 25, 2011 - 9:58am — paintedclover

(skipping ahead a little,

(skipping ahead a little, hope you dont mind)

Collapsed on the earthy forest floor, barely conscious, the little white was struggling.
SO much had happened that day. From a morning of fun and cuddles to massive bloodshed and a fight that would determine if it lives or dies. It could only feel the warm, comforting presence of the cotton candy fawnlet and small-ish deer of rotten skin and face of bone.
The creature's breath's were irregular and raspy. Blood was visible below it's body, the gashes ebbing with the warm lifeline.

help..
September 25, 2011 - 9:28pm — Xemi
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AWW this CSS is cute

AWW this CSS is cute <3 I really like it ♥
September 25, 2011 - 9:31pm — paintedclover

I'm glad! It took some

I'm glad! It took some patience. and lots of tedious color picking.
September 25, 2011 - 9:35pm — BabyPINK

The cotton candied lamb skips

The cotton candied lamb skips ever closer, but soon pauses to change her gait to a gentle walk, her toes barly making a sound on the foiled earth. She lowers her head to the smaller one, her white velvet face touches the others nose gently in greeting and she smiles before she gives the other a gnetle nuzzle behind the ears before she sets herself next to the other, careful not to aggitate its wounds. "Rest up, rest up. Sleep now, wounds heal faster with love and friendship." She says with a small whisper as she smiles, her flowers brought about her innocence, a fresh batch since the night before they had lost most of their petals.

(( I am just happy to say that this character is such a darling. BB absoloutly adores it. ))
September 25, 2011 - 9:44pm — paintedclover

The creature was stiff in its

The creature was stiff in its flowers. A few other deer had passed the being by, not even looking back or asking if it was alright. But that fluffy form. Oh... it's you.
The creature made a strained murmur, trying to acknowledge the lamb. It was so weak and in pain. At least the blood had stopped ebbing out of its wounds.

That warmth... yes... It felt that same warmth last night. The lamb lay next to the creature, offering her company. Yes, that was all it needed...

Words... 'sleep' and 'heal' were the only ones it could make out clearly enough, and it was all it needed to hear really. A choppy sigh, and the being drifted back into sleep once more.

(The creature also adores BB. She's such a gem c: )
September 25, 2011 - 10:47pm — BambooKirin

The stag approached the

The stag approached the familiar looking creature he had met nights before. He was rather curious of the thing, noticing how worn the creature was.
Earlier in the forest he had noticed a particular area vaguely giving off the scent of Jax, Demon, and the Creature. He had yet to figure out why this was so.
He had remembered how Demon had reacted when it attacked him; remembering the time it had followed Flail around the forest. He couldn't help but resemble it to someone he had known before, someone has been gone for so long.

"Hello Little Creature" the stag said, bowing to it. "Do you remember me?"


/I would interact more in forest, but it's really laggy, and I have to sit down constantly
September 25, 2011 - 11:04pm — paintedclover

The creature peered at the

The creature peered at the other with it's partially hazy gaze, its body wobbly on its hooves. A near scowl. He smelled similar to the other two Demons that had both fought the creature and one another. So much bloodshed...

A staggered sigh, more like a humph sound really. no..

a lie.
September 25, 2011 - 11:43pm — BambooKirin

"What a shame, I most

"What a shame, I most certainly remember you. I shall reintroduce myself then. I am called Euyru." he said coolly, the tone of his voice staying at a steady pace.
The stag sniffed the air for a moment, his dead, white eyes following to the stream where Jax had resided.

"I cannot help but feel that because of the one day you had found "us", me and Demon, at a particular bad time that everything has gone downhill since then. Because of that one moment things aren't going as smoothly as I had planned. So, little creature, I apologize for the events that you have witnessed and were in yourself. If it's acceptable with you, I would like to help you from further harm involving my... friends."
September 25, 2011 - 11:59pm — paintedclover

The creature's body was

The creature's body was angled slightly away from the other, pretending not to care. But it's ears told otherwise. Surprisingly, the creature understood almost all of what the other was saying. Upon hearing of the offer, it's ears shot upright.

..guard?
September 26, 2011 - 12:34am — BambooKirin

Euyru's ears flickered as the

Euyru's ears flickered as the creature spoke,

"Yes... yes, that's much simpler. I don't believe that anger that should have been resolved should be brought upon you. As long as I'm In Forest I will do my best to make sure these attacks don't happen again, with strength or with words. Of course, as I said before, if this is fine with you."

He knew what he was getting himself into, and he was sure the others wouldn't be happy with his choice. But that didn't bother him. Perhaps it would do him some good to avoid the crowd and fight for another.
September 26, 2011 - 12:42am — paintedclover

The creature, that had been

The creature, that had been laying down, began to stand up at a painfully slow pace. Dwarfed by the other, the creature craned it's neck and head to look up at him.

hoof. the little white put out a tiny, frail leg, waiting for the other Demon's. Light green hoof rested a few inches in from of the others. It was meant as a pledge. Much like a handshake.
September 26, 2011 - 1:21am — BambooKirin

Somewhat understanding the



Somewhat understanding the gesture, he repeated the Creature's actions. Hoof?

Pleased with the outcome of this situation he dipped his head.
"I'm usually found around the pond or ruins, regardless of the weather, never in the birch, unless... it's for a specific reason."
September 28, 2011 - 2:15pm — Pretzil
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Nice to know he's healing up

Nice to know he's healing up ^ ^
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September 29, 2011 - 1:03am — paintedclover

Bu..! It's that small deer

Bu..!
It's that small deer again. we are the same size, yes, yes. That is why I like you. You cannot trample me like everyone else. We need to stick together. Follow me. Its him again.. the DEMON that tried to end my life. He is watching us from over there. See his cold eyes? He is evil, you have to stay away from him. I'll protect you if he comes near... I'll... protect.

Big lady. Giant bird. Someone... and.. umph!
I was knocked right over! Who are you to jump on me like that?! You who has a coat of rot... you smell. Do not knock me over again...

Play in the grass, play in the trees. Play in the rocks, play in the hollow trunk. Very big, yes. I like you. You're my friend now.
September 29, 2011 - 4:14am — QuinEXE
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Haaa. What a cute little guy.

Haaa. What a cute little guy. Thanks for sitting with Plague and such. She really needed the comfort, and even if she was kinda unresponsive, she appreciates it very much. <3

Track'd.
September 29, 2011 - 4:24am — paintedclover

I'm glad. ^^ Tef randomly

I'm glad. ^^ Tef randomly went kaput on me for a second. :b
September 29, 2011 - 4:28am — QuinEXE
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Nooo problem. Happens to me

Nooo problem. Happens to me all the time. xP
October 2, 2011 - 6:17am — paintedclover

I am cold. where is my

I am cold.
where is my mommy?
...mommy?

Why does she never answer me anymore?... and daddy, too...
I am cold... very cold..
October 9, 2011 - 6:50am — paintedclover

I wish mommy were here to

I wish mommy were here to help me. I am healed.. mostly. I wish someone would help me clean this blood off. I cannot reach..
I wonder where mommy and daddy are. I have not seen them in a long time. I hope they are ok...
October 23, 2011 - 9:34pm — Nineve
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Hey, Calliste and I will be

Hey, Calliste and I will be in forest for most of the day today, and it would be nice to see Paper face again. (: If you can get on that is, if not, we should meet up another time.
I know Cally's out for the morning, but I'm around if you want to come looking for me. I'll keep an eye out for you!
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October 24, 2011 - 1:55am — paintedclover

Are you both still in? I'll

Are you both still in? I'll throw paper in now.
October 24, 2011 - 2:05am — Nineve
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Yep, we're at the Twin God

Yep, we're at the Twin God Statues
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October 24, 2011 - 2:13am — paintedclover

I sense mommy.

I sense mommy.

MOMMY!

...No... who are you. You do not look like mommy and you do not act like mommy... Why did you change my face?! YOU ARE NOT MOMMY!
(Had picto issues. The zombie deer had Cal's picto and I was confused.)

I knew it! Mommy! I'll protect you from that imposter!
Mommy I love you! This deer is scary looking. I'll protect you!
November 12, 2011 - 5:03pm — Celtis
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Celtis stretched, yawned.

Celtis stretched, yawned. Woke. The bright light of the sun through the trees hurt his eyes. How long had he been asleep? Looking around, he saw no one. Maybe behind him? No. No one! He staggered to his feet, unsteady from the hours (days? weeks?) of disuse. Where was his little Paperface? He turned a circle, the memory of a tiny voice calling to him on the wind. Without a sense of direction he charged off. He'd scour the forest to find him if he had to!

((Celtis is back! Sorry for his long absence. Had some trouble with the computer, but it lives again. If you still play Paper it'd be great to catch up sometime. Poor little guy. Looks like he's had a hard time lately.))
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November 23, 2011 - 6:13am — paintedclover

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<3 glad to see you back~ -terribly terribly late replay-
April 7, 2012 - 12:01am — gglidden
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Buttons was glad to see Paper

Buttons was glad to see Paper Face again, if that was you that is. Cause I remember that this character had a different pictogram.
—
Ring The Bells That Still Can Ring.
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.

(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
April 11, 2012 - 12:16am — paintedclover

came on to see this again.

came on to see this again. its been a long time sorry guys.
paperface hasn't been around at all recently, no. ill see when i can throw it in though.