Horns like blades
To cut & Slash
Mind like Steel
Evil & Dark
Born with no heart.
The dark nightmare
Night Stawker

::Info::

Full Name: Machaira Cornu (Cervus) = SaberHorn (Stag)
Nick/Other name: Daemncevus

Age : Teenager
Sex: Male
Mate: None
Aide: IronRose

::Discription::
Blind in left eye. (due to running from his father in pine wood and branch caught his eye)
Has a large skull on top of his head, stuck after he rammed in to it as a young stag durring a fight. (image to appear soon)
Green eys.
Dark mottled pelt. Camoflages in with shadows
Silent walker, fleet of foot.
Rarely makes a sound

::Set::

Skull mask (wait till next year)
Baluga Pelt/Ban pelt would love/ DOTD pelt (wait till next year)
Defult horns, (get candles next year)

::Attitude::

Does not like deer who laugh at him.
Has spent all life being bullied, mocked & beaten. To many hits to his head have sent him mad. Does not mind young deer. Will protect fawns from aggressors as does not want to see others suffer as he did. Does not feel safe around groups of deer. Hates whispers.

Once you become a stag, how do you get new colors, masks and antlers?

I need you to get onto Yahoo for me. I'd like to talk. c:

Sorry I keep disappearing, been like uber busy recently trying to get a job as well as improve myself artwise and networking and other internet stuff not had time for the nice quiet forest. I reckon some of you will remember Ayal. I think it was Vala and friend I played with in the forest today. I recognise your circle picto but your name escapes me. ^^;

Dunno how many of you will remember Ayal - http://endlessforest.org/community/ayal-biography but he might be seen bouncing round the forest every now and then during the holiday season If you do see him he is friendly even if he looks a little scary and will just want to play!

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i don't thin i'm aloud to do this but

wil some one draw my deer Sleipner

i'll delete this if i'm not aloud



http://endlessforest.org/community/sleipner039s-bio-wip

Odosketch under cut.

A gardener was working, tending to her garden by pulling weeds. She was unaware that a green snake was passing through the garden. He was not venomous, but while he slithered by the gardener, she moved abruptly when she saw him. Startled, the snake lashed out on instinct, biting her leg.

He drew back, realizing what he had done. He looked up to her and spoke, "I'm sssorry, ma'am, I did not sssee you there. I did not mean any harm, you ssstartled me and I cannot control myssself when I am ssstartled. The damage wasss done and I wisssh I could fix it."

The words of peace from the snake fell on deaf ears, as the gardener struck the snake's head with a shovel.

Laying nearly dead, his last words were, "I'm...sssorry..."

How can we ask forgiveness when we unintentionally do harm?
How can we repair the damage we do?
How can we apologize when the words don't get through?

Tango trotted to the cage, " I wonder where Radio is!" She turned around and lay down. Hmm I better check Radio ain't around. She called. The horns above her head banged violently against the cage bars, knocking the deer sidewards. Woah! She steaded herself. The calls returning was near the playground. She ran towards it. The noises died. "How percuiler," she thought. Radio must be here. SHe searched the forest. Maybe she is at the Red Hill. Of she trotted, souring over all the logs in her path untill...