Set;
Deer Mask x Nightfall x Beluga
Most of all I only look this way when I'm not having a magic chaos with my friends.
Statistics;
Gender; Unspecified. (Role plays Male)
Mate; No thank you.
Age; 00
Birthday; April 24
Pictogram; Here.
Speech; "#314c81"
Facts;
I'm by the water a lot.
I like to cast spells on everyone.
If you don't like that, then I'd advise avoiding me.
I enjoy friends.
I enjoy dancing.
I'm no way shape or form mean.
I don't fight unless for the weak.
I'm optimistic.
Personality;
Charming and lovable. Always on the go. I never think twice when someone comes to meet me. I'll bow gracefully and probably cast a spell. I laugh a lot cause it's the joy in a soul. You can never go wrong with a laugh. You'll never know what to expect of me. I just love to run sometimes through the forest for hours without a care. Some will run with me, and some just trail off eventually. Either way I don't mind cause my mind becomes free. If you ever want to see me come by the water. I usually lay around the crying fountain to enjoy others playing around.


Story;
A small petal of a cherry blossom falls on the nose of the small fawn who is laying quite still in the middle of a puddle. So still, it almost looks like a statue, too young to even call dead.
The spring sun beats down softly on the fawns back as it raises up. It notices a cherry blossom stuck by a hair on the tip of it's nose. Licking it's nose repeatedly the fawn can't seem to reach the tip of it's nose. To it's surprise though looking around the fawn sees delicious pink petals all around the area.
"Mahhhhhh?" "Hello?"
The young one turns and looks around, but nothing is to be see. Delicately taking a step to the edge of the water the young looks past the pink fire into the future forest ahead. Shaking it's head firmly knowing the green, tree-filled, forest will become the home.

The fawn looked at the pink fire one last time knowing this would be the last moment to see such an extraordinary view, the fawn heard a whisper from the wind. Almost at that instant names couldn't compare to the one whistling clearly to the little one.
When the wind filled his ears with a tickle it left just as quick,
"Shimbo."

At that exact moment, everything vanished. Leaving no trace of the once beautiful fiery pink petals surrounding the little fawn but a vast forest that seemed endless. Running seemed like the only option so the little one bent back with all it's might and shoot into the woods will such fierce power. The world was a new place to the one running but knew that it was time to stop being shy and head for a brighter future. Lots of friends, lots of mistakes but as long as the fawn smiled, it knew no harm could come to the soul.

"You have to savior life while you can...We must not expect happiness. It is not something we deserve. When life goes well, it's a sudden gift. It cannot last forever."

shuffle through music. <3