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Divine Protection - Chapter 5



Quad's legs were stiff. The creatures continued toward him at remarkable speeds. He couldn't seem to move any part of him.

"Run! Run, Quad!!", the voices of his parents called to him. He finally moved and ran, not looking back. He didn't know how fast he was going, but it didn't matter - the only thing on his mind was to survive.

He could hear two of the creatures just behind him. He kept running, until one of the infecteds was able to get infront of him. Quad slid to a halt, almost colliding with the infected form of Lieka. He turned to see Aspen there, who also carried the disease. Quad lowered his antlers at them, "Back off!", he yelled. It didn't phase the deer, who continued to approach him. Aspen lunged at Quad, who braced his antlers and connected with the infected. This gave Lieka the opportunity to ram into him from the side, tossing him down forcefully. Quad stumbled to his feet and tried to regain his breath when Aspen thrust his antlers into Quad's chest.

The stag was already in tremendous pain when the other infecteds arrived and encircled him. His vision was blurry, and all he could do was lower his antlers and ward off any attacks made to him. He connected antlers with Hunter, while FIU and Nina caught him on the sides. Backing off, he blocked another attack from Pan, while Lorak and Rutilus got him on the sides. He was slowly losing his strength as several antler thrusts connected with his body. He slowly slunk to the ground in agony. His body was going into shock when another infected tried to attack him.
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Charlie's bio -construction-

UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION 8D



[=#8BB381]Name: Charlie
Pictogram: here
How to remember: My girlfriend says it looks like a weathervein, so there lol
Title: Creature of the Night (lol Rocky Horror)
Theme song: Getting Away With Murder - Papa Roach
Gender: Stag
Age: Ageless
Appearance: Peacock pelt, orca antlers, and fan mask, and he's rather skinny with long, skinny legs, and a long neck.
Personality: He's a mean son of a gun, so anybody he sees (save for Minion), he'll taunt, rear up against, and try to scare off. So don't mind him. He won't actually hurt you. He's truly lonely, but is too insecure to admit it to anybody.
Locations: Wherever he wants to be. Generally with any deer he can try to intimidate.
Likes:
-Eating fawns
-Intimidation
-Fog
-Night
-Zombies

Dislikes:
-Twin Gods
-Goody-goodies
-Deer that gang up on him

Mate: None
Friends:
-Minion

Family: None
Other:
-If he's feeling lonely, he'll generally hide out in the Great Oak.

Fanarts:

by Silent
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Off to Rome!

Hellooo! And yes I'm leaving again, fourth time this year! This time we're going to Rome with school. It promises to be awesome, but to be honest I'd rather stay here XD I'll really miss my friends again. But I've never seen Rome, and it must be great, so I won't whine and put on my happy-face!
So yeah, you won't see me for another week, again ^^".. I guess I'll be back.. Oooon.. A monday.. Since the first day after I return we're going to an anime-convention. YAAAAY (I'll go as Asuka! Who's made of win! I'm A FANFANFANFAN *going crazy)

But I'll miss you guys, which isn't fuuuun. And you'll miss me I hope (LOL). But you'll survive ;D Don't make too much drama without me! I'll be on for a bit today, with whoever you want, I guess It'll most likely be Seele if I don't get any requests.

Byes! Much love from me and my deerz!!
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Nera's Bio (this is long)



Sex: Male
Likes: sunny spots in the forest, chasing other deer, finding out new things and making noise.
Dislikes: Being smaller than others, sitting around for to long
Attire: Fawn, always changing colours =)
Symbol:



A journey into the endless forest (Prologue)

Nera was always a problem child for his parents and would never listen to them, preferring instead to run away by himself and adventure. He spent hours each day exploring the forests of his homeland, pretending he was a great stag who ruled over his realm.
He had few friends and was smaller than most of the other fawns in the forest, usually getting picked on by them and chased away from the favoured playgrounds. He learnt from an early age all the different hiding places in his forest and was very clever in making himself disappear if things didn't go how he wanted. Which was often the case whenever the bigger deer chased him.

One day while pretending to be a great stag the bigger deer found Nera and chased him through the forest, so disoriented from his day dreaming Nera took off and forgot all about his hiding spots. He was chased a long way and when they finally gave up chase Nera collapsed to the ground heaving a sigh of relief, only to realise he was in a part of the forest he didn't know. Panicked, Nera got up and looked around, it was a dark part of the forest but there was a faint ray of light in the distance.
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lawl

lawl I has four deer now c:

-Patchimus

-Charlie

-Sassafrass

-Carousel
Kanaf's picture

Oi peoples!

sorry i havent been on in a while, computer troubles >_< we had an away game yesterday and the way there took TWO HOURS. i had fun, but dang it was late...

so, through lack of sleep and many hours spent watching Freakazoid (<3!Exclaim!) ive come back. anything happen that i missed? please tell me, otherwise ill have to go through ALL THOSE BLOGS...

lol
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Anouncement...

Specter has come to a forest near you, and will be mopping along behind you and your deer friends every now and then. So what does that mean? It means I've gone insane and made another dear, though I'm pretty sure this will be my last one, because more would be suicide. Skie and Vision already get ignored enough because of Sqish. I've been thinking about setting up a kind of play-calender, where I rotate what deer I'm currently playing every few days.

BUT ANYWAYS, Specter stemmed from one of my sad days where Sqish was moping around groups of deer making the sad emote. I, or... he, or however you want to put it, inspired me with the idea of having a deer that is perpetually sad. So... that's what Specter is. He does not play, he probably won't button-smash, and he'll only cast spells if asked to. When will I play him? Probably whenever I'm tired and just want to relax. He requires very little effort to play XD. You will find him following any group of deer. Sometimes he latches on to someone particular and follows them (can some say stalker?), sometimes he just walks slowly and sad-bows to deer.

So, yeah, that's about it. I seem to have become loaded with projects to do lately, so time=minimum which means forest time=minimum, which is a bummer : P
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I AM BACK!

Hey guys! Meh break is ova and Im back for good! I feel alot better after my break! Laughing out loud I missed you all SOmuch though! HIYA!
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Vein

Ever wonder what Vein looks like? Well...the scanner kinda killed the shading a little bit...but I drew a pic.

And yes, I failed at the hooves AGAIN so I gave up and drew pointy legs. I like the pointy legs. Don't diss them.

(and sorry that his antlers look like leaves; shading was a witch)



Rawr.

The big line down his side is an artery. His antlers are his heart. Still thinking about how they and his lungs interact, hmm...
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Gale

I sit about everyday at this same yellow
flowers just thinking to myself naturally. I thought about the
elongating sleep I had so long ago. I had slept through all
of my freinds, and all of the treasures I had?

It's sad? I do miss them terrible. As much as
I miss the old wind that would blow in my face every
time I was with them. All of them. The whole forest was
my comrade. Every deer would travel from deer to deer
in a effortless love of there true subsisting.

I hardly feel the wind any more, it's now like a soft blow on the
face. Oh, so tired my body is getting. Just like how it
was before thoughs five months. But no, I sleep now
because I'm tired. I sleep becuase I need alittle peace.

I dream about the peevish Cyric, and the considerate Whisper
and her andaunting brother, I also dream of the curious days
as a fawn? When I barely new wich way was which
and where the oak was.

...I regret the day I chose to sleep away...
But no more..

Comfort....ahh yes, I feel that it's time to stand
again. But for no less than a minute. Then I shall find a place worthy
of sleep.

Maybe two days from now? Or tommorrow perhaps?
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