FRICK.

Night everyone, have fun.

Yup, I'm doing something different this time. I'm having a request blog for rping this time round.

Request who you want and maybe what you want them to do so I have an idea XD
Can be Human or Deer and with:
Draak
Corvus
Cirrus
Ren

I dont think this'll get too hectic...so...I'm not fussed who joins and whatnot.

Was only gonna be put on Dannii's forum but...I thought eh might as well put it here.
Just what Corvus is thinking at the moment.

[=#000033] A beluga pelted stag sat in the ruins, he was settled in a corner next to the altar like stone structure. It was his little spot where he usually sat and slept to get away from everyone. His Magpie mask sat at his front hooves, revealing his severely cut face caused by that previous fight with Mr Red. The stag was lost in thought. He now wasnt sure what to do, he loved his sister but at the same time despised Mr Red the one she loved. There was nothing he could say to himself to make himself tolerate Mr Red. He wished he could, he knew he was causing Leara hurt by arguing with Mr Red and he was certain that Mr Red was causing her pain by arguing back at him.
Corvus knew that Mr Red had a reputation of not harming does, he didnt hurt Cirrus in any way when she would play with him in the forest. But the amount of time that Leara was spending with Mr Red was worrying him, he wondered how much of an imprint he was leaving on his sister. He worried that the old Leara would dissappear and be replaced by an absent minded, foul mouthed being. He didnt want to lose Leara.
He knew Mr Red was leaving something...she never used to curse and now she did, he fretted it could be the start of something and could feel the anger rising in him again. He wished Mr Red would just disappear and things would go back to the way they used to be. Mr Red free. But if Mr Red left then Leara wouldn't be happy. He snorted and frowned, he also didnt want to upset Leara more by telling her that he truely wanted Mr Red gone.

I cant find my other question blog...so...:B

bumped for something to do |D (and again XD)

Ask awaaay:

Draak
Corvus
Cirrus
Ren
Chime


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Adopted from Valenth

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..I'm sorry

Picture is here

Ok this one isnt going on the picture page because well...Lorak has cuts on his arm. It's just the themes that can go with it is all.
He's not actually cutting his arm in it, gah I'd never draw that D8

Drew it in a lecture cos I was bored |D

From Dannii's recent rp lulz.

EDIT: link fixed?

xDDDD I was randomly possessed to make these. I was gonna play Okami but...XD

Dont mind the quality, I took a photo of our TV.



Seele and Polt XD



We have:

Rut in yellow
Her in Green
Mitra (with grey hair |D they dont have white XD) in Orange
Draak in Orange
Corvus in Blue
Cirrus in White
and Lorak in Black

I might make more :B

Omnomnom

LorakxCirrus

Plain ol' lineart.

Didnt wanna put this on the pictures thread cos...I dunno I dont think it'd..it's not bad...I just didnt..think it should go there. Maybe it's the pose....*braindead*

Not exactly from the rp xD but...lol

I'm lazy and not gonna bold these and bla |D

THE BASICS

Who are you?
Draak c:
Corvus...
Cirrus c:

What gender are you?
*checks pants* Guy :B
Male
Girl c:

What's your age, roughly?
I'm in my 20s
Late teens..
20 yes

What's your orientation?
Orientation? does that mean I go for girls?
Straight
I'm straight too

Eye Colour?
;D Green AND blue
Pale blue
Light blue, the same as Draaks but...well they're both blue XD

Hair Colour?
Black with orange tips
Navy blue or black...I dont remember *fail*
Black with white tips

Clothing choice?
Uh...I dunno...usually jeans and a shirt of some sort.
*shrug* whatever
Same as Draak really, pants and a top.

THE FAMILY

Mother?
Not sure

Father?
Not sure either |D

Siblings?
Cirrus XD
...Leara
Draak |D

Other relatives?
I dont think so o:
No one
Uh not sure...

THE LOVE LIFE

Do you have a partner?
|D yeah <3
No
Well...it's not official


If so, who are they?
Mitra c8
....
c|...a guy...

Are you married?
...am I?...Mitraaaaa are we?
....
*blushsnort* no

Do you have/want kids?

Does anyone here use the art program SAI? (I know I think Reetno does) I recently obtained a full version with no trial forfree>_>yesI'mnaughtydontkillme and I keep getting the same error over and over:

"FAILED TO SAVE"

It's annoying me to no end because I really like using the program but this error is preventing me from using it...

Anyone know why..or how to stop it from making that error?

A chill ran through the air a doe ran through the dark forest and came to a sudden halt, her ears pricked up as she thought she heard the piercing sound of a wolf's howl. She looked around and sniffed the air. The cool, damp pine scent of the forest filled her nostrils. She thought she smelled a familiar deer but was mistaken and she continued to press onward through the thick fog, she couldnt see too much in the whispy white and relied on her sense of smell to guide her through, though still seemed to manage to lose her way from time to time and ended up walking in circles. She swore she passed the Twin Gods statues already, their homely glow eminating from the hill where they stood. Cirrus gave a snort of frustration and cursed the fog and darkness, she didnt know how Corvus could feel at home in it.

Cirrus continued to trot forward, noticing the change in grass of the Birch forest. Delving deeper into the grass and thin trees she began to worry, everything was looking the same to her and she began to panic as the high pitched squeak of a group of bats flew overhead causing her to duck down, startled. Then there was nothing but silence, her ears twitched trying to pick up sounds.

She sat down, she knew if she stayed in one spot she wouldnt get any more lost then what she was. She wasnt sure how much time had passed in the empty silence. Suddenly the eerie silence was broken by a light crack and the slow thud of anothers footsteps. Her head flung around to the direction of the sound, it was oddly dulled in the fog which seemed to absorb some of the sound. She cried out, the sharp roar of the skull mask tore through the wintry air. There was no reply until a figure emerged, almost inhuman like from the fog. They began to take shape, large curved keyshaped antlers were the first to be recogniseable followed by a bright white underbelly.