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~| Name |~
Vex Hexington ~| Age |~
Fawn ~| Gender |~
Male ~| Set |~
None Yet ~| Extra |~
Vex found his goggles at the edge of the forest one day. Another fawn helped him put it on, and they were a surprisingly perfect fit. To get the goggles to go over his eyes, Vex, gives his head a rough nod, unlocking the little mechanism inside the metal latch (located just below his temple). When the goggles fall about eye level, a stopper in the mechanism locks it into place. To have them bounce back to the top of his head, he just gives another rough nod. The strap that goes over the top of his head is made of a stretchable fabric, allowing the goggles to constrict and retract as needed. The goggles themselves, magnify objects so that Vex can get a closer look. ~| Personality |~
Little Mr. Hexington is quite the inquisitive fawn. A bit of a wayward inventor (the best a fawn can be with no fingers), he can be constantly found walking through the forest and observing odd little things he discovers. He's not much of a socialite however. It's not that he distances himself from other fawns, stags, and does, he just doesn't know how to react around them. If one approaches him in the forest and doesn't do anything, he will give them a head tilt to ask what they need. If they greet him in some way shape or form, and then start to do something he doesn't understand, he will tilt his head about 2-3 more times, asking for them to explain their actions.
thanks for being with me I hope to see you very much in the forest followed by your presence is funny and adorable, thanks for being with me
I love you
Abina
<3
Time has since moved on from when Niki first stepped in to the Endless Forest, and now he's grown.
In his younger years Niki found little comfort in his friend's playful antics and the many other friendly deer that inhabit the forest. But now that is but a memory of childhood as he is just reaching his full growth strenght of his adulthood.
As Niki now looks upon the forest with new eyes he notes different things than he did when he came. Not only is he looking to play with fawns and adults alike, but he also notes the ever varying amount of females around. some are with more color than the others. Some catch his eye longer than others. And around some he feels so nervous that he swares that his hooves are shaking.
but that's a normal part of growing up, isn't it?
After some time, getting to know a few adults and a very kind female better they made their way over to the pond for a refreshing drink of the water that the rain from earlier had refreshed. Niki took a moment to take himself in. Gone was the light golden brown fawn pelt, and replaced with light brown with some reddish brown stripes instead. On his head he carries a pair of tall pale antlers. And slowly it truly sinks in.
