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Dieu & Tabiu - A Delve Into the Past ||Please Dun Post! D:||

(This ish an Rp between my Tabiu and Emerald's Dieu. These will be scenes that we will later act out in forest. =3 Remember, this is before Dieu and Tabiu had left, Dieu remembers none of this. ^^ Like it says in the title, please do not post.)

Tabiu's grey-blue eyes slowly open as he heard his mother's voice.
"Huh.. what?" he mumbled sleepily, shaking his head as he sat up.
"I said I'm going out to get something to eat," she answered him, smiling in amusement.
He yawned, "Oh.. okay."
he murmured, laying back down.
She smiled, looking down at the two of them, "Sleep well my little ones," she spoke softly, before sliding out of under the large tree, and disappearing.
One of Tabiu's eyes opened as soon as he stopped hearing her hoof-steps.
"Alright, she's gone!"
Tabiu sprang out of his flowery nest.
"We can go now!"
He said to his sibling, bouncing over to him.

(Fail first post fails. o-e Dun worry, they'll get larger as we Rp. '^^)

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Return to Nature - Perspectives I

((The Perspectives series focuses on you looking through the eyes of another species. I may not write very many of them but they will be fun to write))

Return to Nature Index

"Roots"

Trees are wonderful organisms. We live next to them in our daily lives, though they probably never know we are here with them. To understand a tree, why not consider their life as your own?

You begin as a seed. Where you come from may never be known, but you somehow make it into the ground. Maybe you found your own way there, or maybe someone cared enough for you to plant into the soil, but you've made it there. You were dormant, waiting for something to ignite your life, and that is this moment.

You take what you need to grow. Your mother, the Earth, gives you water and nutrients, and shelters your fragile body. Your father, the Sun, warms you and sends powerful rays that help you grow. You have a planet and a star that love you deeply, and from that you become stronger.

You dig your roots into the ground, and slowly emerge from the soil to explore the world around you. This will take time, but you continue to nurture from your mother and father, and little by little you sprout. You observe the beautiful world around you, and find other trees who are much larger than you but are there to give you support and friendship.

You try out a year on the world, growing easily in the spring, having a wonderful summer with your father, watching the others around you start to wither in the autumn, and feeling the bitter cold of the winter. The world can be rough to live on, but you persevere, living for another spring, growing stronger and bigger every month. You have big dreams, and not even the elements will stop you from achieving your goals.

Finally, you have become a tree. It was a long time but you reach up to your father and hold tight to your mother.
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Pete's Bio.



Name: Pete

Gender: Male

Where he came from: As a fawn, Pete used to live in another forest with a differant herd of deer, until one day a plague swept through the forest, killing his parents as well as much of the herd. Pete wandered into the endless forest, where he was raised by a pair of strange white deer who taught him the ways of the forest. One day, they vanished completely, leaving Pete on his own.

Personality: Having been brought up in the forest, Pete has a very friendly personality, always egar to make friends. Though sometimes he can be lazy and just wants to lay around. He is especially drawn towards shyer deer who might be new to the forest or have tramatic pasts. He is very loyal to his friends and always wants to help out.

Picto: See photo.

Appearance: Blue defult antlers, Angora pelt. (I think that's what it's called. Feel free to correct me if I'm wrong.)

Favorite Sleeping Spot: Inside the big hollow tree or on a rock in the playground.

Friends with:

Wants to be friends with:

Online?: No

Mood: Happy.



(I think that's about it. Sorry if it's kind of bad. This is my first bio.)



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Who Are You..?







You followed me around, and I did the same for you. We ran about, laughing and playing, you stuck with me every time I went afk, when suddenly, my stupid computer decided to 'update', which meant it restarting. I raced to my other computer, checking the Map to see if I could find you, but for some reason, you weren't anywhere on it, which upset me greatly.

So.. whoever you are, I would love to come in contact with you again. Tabiu had so much fun, and would like to play again. <3

(If anyone knows who they are, please tell meh!)

Who are you all...?

Thank-you for helping with Ace's set <333 ^-^


The most adorable fawn ever ^-^ But my pictos glitched D':



Awesome deers are awesome xD



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[ just the same ; Delilah & Zukra's brief history ]

Care to hear a story?
Very well then.
Come sit with me.
I will tell you of two deer I once knew.

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[Rhys] Croeso cynnes iawn [Interactions]

"Now now don't be shy gather around if you wish to share a story!"

Rhys beamed out towards the trees and settled his bulky frame down onto the rocks of the playground. It had become one of his daily rituals to sit and tell stories to the younger generations of the forest. He was not old to the forest himself, but, having come from a previous life he retained his larger frame, robust voice, and diploma from the school of "my dad alway said" and an undergraduate of "a bloke in the pub told me." despite his downfalls he was gifted since birth with the ability to spin stories the likes of which had never been seen before. The man was a natural born liar and used the talent to amuse as opposed to abuse the new neighbors in the forest.

He surveyed the trees a second time and lazily got to his hind legs to shake off his mottled pelt before rubbing his antlers against a near standing rock to illuminate the evening gloom with his rack of candles before settling back down to rest again and wait.

Biography & Pictogram


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