20.05.2013
Awoke nearby his favorite tree - Decided to rest by its side - Shortly after approached by Botan himself; the elderly stag was positively surprised about it, thus returned the greetings - After a short exhange of words Vitanni reapearred in front of them and sat by the stag's side, which he didn't mind at all - Fell asleep shortly after - Awakened only to take a glance at the odd tombstone - Spotted Aurora nearby, therefore moved closer to the doe in order to exchange some greetings - Invited her to sit by his side, just as they've both engulfed themselves into a conversation moments lately.
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19.05.2013
Awakened after a short nap - Decided to stroll round' the forest for a while before striding towards an oddly familiar scent - Witnessed Aurora in Kody's companion, preferred to settle down neraby instead of directly approaching her and the stranger - Joined by Vladimir shortly after, eagerly returned the greetings; glad to have met the stag once again - Enjoyed his attention untill' approached by Aurora herself, immediately sweeping his attention at the said lady; greeting her straight away - Followed both of them here and there, greeted a flock of strangers (Umay and some other swaggies, I'M SORRY), even sparred with Vladimir, yet ultimately had given up due to his soreness - Eventually settled down in one of the neariest flower patches along with his companions.
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18.05.2013
Reappeared after a long break - Encountered a young doe (Solei) upon his path - After a longer moment so did recognize Botan in the distance - Stalked after them for a moment before finally greeting both - Settled down by his favorite tree, as well keeping an eye on his "guests"
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25.02.2013
Kept on waking up and dozing off throughout the entire morning - Gathered his wits about and sat up, only to be accompanied by the familiar doe. (Prettyface) - Greeted her politely and then settled down by her side.
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24.02.2013
Awakened from his deep slumber - Spotted Botan nearby his resting place, gladly joined the stag shortly after - Recognized a familiar doe (Prettyface) and politely greeteded her from afar - With a smile gracing his often stoic features, allowed her nearby, relishing in such companion - Joined by Vladimir, eagerly stood up to greeted the fierce stag, sharing a brief moment with him, later accompanied by the presence of Aurora - Eventually dozed off by her side.
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15.02.2013
Wandered helplessly alongside strangers before resuming to his paths, settled down by one of the graves - Accompanied by a youth shortly after (Jawboy), allowed the young one nearby himself - Slightly irritated by the swarming mass of strangers sought a new spot - Lured by a familiar scent ventured to the Birch, noticing Botan - Gladly settled down by the docile stag, enjoying his companion.
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14.02.2013
Awoke after a nap; surprised to witness a rapid change in today's weather - Felt slightly irritated, decided to head towards the pond - Noticed the stranger stag (Bot) and greeted him calmly - Seeking company chose to share his time with him, trying to calm himself.
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13.02.2013
Awakened from his deep slumber, then settled down by his only favored tree - Spotted a stranger (Bot) gaping in his direction, politely returned the said gesture - Distracted by a stranger fawn passing by, greeted the young one with much pleasure in his weary bones - Noted how closely the other stag had closed in - After a longer moment decided to introduce himself, settling down by his new company.
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12.02.2013
Ventured around the borders of the forest, overlooking strangers from afar - Wandered to the graveyard and napped nearby - Awoke shortly after, trying to recompose himself and gather his thoughts - Noticed a stranger behind him (Prettyface), yet appreciated such sort of company - Decided to stalk Vladimir, accompanied by a stranger fawn along his way - Shared a moment with the stag before a doe (Aurora) joined them afterwards. Greatly enjoyed her company. - Departed them only to spend a moment in solitude - Spotted Vladimir attempting to approach him, felt infuriated when the said one left his scent over his tree - Remained in his spot, joined by Aurora shortly after - Fell asleep.
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11.02.2013
Awoke by his tree and decided to take a short walk through the birch forest to stretch his stiff limbs - Returned to his spot shortly after - Lured by a familiar scent, ventured to the Playground - Shared a longer while with Vladimir, gladly accepting the role of a "pillow" - Faced few strangers, feeling strangery possessive, albeit, remained unfazed to their demeanor - After Vladimir's disapperance decided to return to his place.
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Your art amazed me and even
Thank you everyone
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Thank you my darlings. c:
I hope my doe wasn't that
Oh, don't you worry! He's
Can I stalk this, please? ;u;
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Go ahead, sweetchums.
Oh tracky He sounds
He sounds interesting...
^Rp with any of these guys if you want
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Mmm,he seems
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NOW I AM
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//tracking This looks
This looks amazing! *Q* such a cool character!
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Xixi:
That's so lovely to hear!
Thank you. <3
Oh, I wish I enjoyed it so
You play RP?
Haha I hope Balthun didn't
I hope Balthun didn't seem to be a little pushy around others whilist accompanied by Vittani. He feels somewhat protective over less firm inviduals.
And sure thing I do. cx
He and pushy? Not really.
Thaaats great!
Vittani sought his company.
The old one sat silently,
Yet, even if partially blind, he did notice her. The doe has returned, whilist he; ever so silent and drowned amidst his own thoughts, turned his massive head into her direction. Withdrawing a glimpse of breath only to exhale it, almost immediately, sighing heavily.
"There is nothing for you to apologize for."
He murmured, keeping an eye on the said deer.
"Instead, you shall rest."
"Why?" replied curtly. She
She looked at Balthun. She felt that with his face in it, each loathe and avoid him. He worked so intimidating from afar... She lowered her ears and slowly walked around him, then began to gently down from where she intends to lie down, cleaned from twigs and needles. Her hair was very soft, almost as if it had a thin skin. She felt everything, even fruit flies landing... "It says anyone who does not make a single step, sure, sure. 'You shaaaall rest.'..." only when sure that it will not be under any needles from the tree, slowly lie down. Her voice was barely audible, and yet they continued. Something chattered and talked to herself. Maybe it was her way to clear her head from significantly unimportant things, or from things that her angry. Or maybe it was the result of her loneliness in childhood and got used to talk to an imaginary friend... Finally lifted her head slightly.
"Since when are you in the woods, sir?" she asked after a pause.
The sunrays shone brightly
The dangers hidden by the dark made that weapon only more thrilling.
Although, her unexplainable hestitancy seemed to be rather odd even in his own reasoning. Could it be the firm and gruesome facade he wore triggered her very defences? Perhaps.
Deciding to remain quiet he flicked his tail from right to left. From left to right. Getting ahead of himself once more before hearing her humbly spoken question.
How long was he stuck in here? In this...forest?
Such question challenged his memory, for it was obvious it was hard to tell, even for him.
The answer seemed to be within his reach, yet, remained afar from the truth.
"I myself cannot remember an exact day of my arrival here."
He responded shortly and pressed on.
"However...I am certain it is no longer than a mere week."
"Hmmm... I know that almost
"I went to the rain, even if I had to be hidden. Initially only framed the falling drops, which looked like a silver glow around you... And then you emerged as a ghost, who left there alone... This time I'll probably remember for life, because I had you - sincerely - for the first time scared." she added. Her voice was quiet after speaking and describing, which was smooth as pencil on paper, torn from a book, turned again to her young speaking. Apparently she wanted to work hard and bad. Unfortunately, it's too good not based. She turned her head.
Hello, you have found a very
Rhhya: Vittani's brief and
Vittani's brief and gentle touches were short and little more than a grazing of her cold, wet nose. To Balthun, it meant nothing. Not more than it should, of course.
The stag's massive, adorned head turned into her direction as his gaze rested upon her tiny frame.
What was even more stunning, this place alone proved to be filled with beings unlike his genuine origin.
They could speak. They were aware of feelings; such fragile strings of emotion connected to one another.
There was more to this land, to this forest; an endless kingdom of unspoken by anyone wonders for those, who dwelled within its borders. Albeit, all of them had to pay a price for this privilige. They all were its captivates.
Left here to be, live, and fade away.
"Your words flatter me, young one."
Indeed he had found them to be quite appealing, given the fact his posture demanded not only respect, but permitted others to shelter themselves before possible threats.
"You speak of me as of a being of tales and legends. May given time I will come in worthy of such conception."
He chuckled under his raspy breath and inhaled loudly once more.
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Chudamani:
"Do not apologize. Your presence alone aids me in the moments of loneliness. For that, I am greatful."
Vittani frowned. "And you do
It was in her face about such a spiteful look at what snake eyes, but her intentions were pure, and yet she is trying to show early to get ready. Slowly she looked into his face. No worries, no hint of fear. She did not even realize that this was not her that this was not her own nature. Could be... She escaped before supernaturally always looking creatures. Slowly she reached the front legs and gently to her feet. For a moment she felt the right rear short pain and stiffness, as always when she got up and began to slowly walk around until he lay.
She walked slowly and gracefully, as a feline. Whenever she could touch him. Then she lifted her head and looked around, before she leaned back, close to his head. "Still, as yesterday, you look like a ghost... Was as if you were in an entirely different world that is beyond time, dimension, beyond thought, beyond imagination..." she said after a moment, she crossed to the other side. Shoulders stopped at his head and looked up at his "antlers", which began sniffing gently. Ultimately, however, bowed her head violently and coughs. "Where did you come from? They're also from the human world, like most here?" slowly she looked into his face. Again, his eyes shot through his teeth and shook her a little uneasy triangle resembling tail.
Her words brought an
Balthun's pale orbs, which were hidden under the grotesque crown, shifted along with Vitanni's movement. There was something unsettling about her being. The old one, even if unable to see and return even the slightiest of glances, felt it did require his constant awareness.
"You are correct."
He responded without a pause, nodding somewhat at her statement.
"I feel as if a complete stranger walking upon an unknown to me soil. But... there might be a shred of verity hidden in your words."
Making a halt, he snorted in order to clear his nostrills.
"It seems it is nothing but a jest of cosmos I've been...reborn here."
Her mouth smiled gently. "I
"Please, tell me, sir... what's your name?" she asked after a short while. Her head gently, and maybe even a little cheeky, by itself, against his body.
"Indeed it must feel
The old stag approved of such vision, imagining a vast world teeming with life untouched by either: good or ill.
However, such concept was far too devious. Located outside his reach, as for now.
The feeling of how the lankier deer leaned against him was unlike what he had experienced before. Her gentle shape and softly spoken words were soothing, simply calming. Although, Balthun sighed and at long last peered in a diffrent direction, looking beyond the horizon.
"Balthun."
The male deer answered, glancing along the line of nearest trees.
"And thus, may I know yours, young lady?"
Again the feeling... Her
Then she raised her eyes to his face and he looked the other direction, lifted off her head from his body and looked in that direction too. What if I see something interesting. Its shorter ears straightened up and examined the direction the "look". She still did not pass the actual feeling of restlessness in her body, or tightness guts. She seemed to prefer throwing and so wanted to get rid of the feeling. She shifted when feeling back and replaced it different. As the wind began her chillingly delicate ruffle coat without undercoat. Little has moved to be closer to him and again hid her face in his fur. Among the first strand of the front teeth caught his hair and just held him, trying to get some feeling that everything is as it should be. Ears gently put to her head and closed her eyes.
As he forayed deeper, drowned
Too silent, in fact, for a place where the calls of the daylight were often but a murmur compared to those beginning once the sun was gone. Yet none of that was apparent now. From the smallest to the largest, the fauna was suspiciously absent. bringing his mind at a state of disquiet.
It was not the words as much as something in the Vittani's tone, her manner of speech that made Balthun cringe.
The stag departed his sharp jaws silently, licking his own maw to get rid of such troubling thoughts. For a moment he persisted silent, hoping to regain his inner peace at once.
Used to the physical contact the older one yawned quietly and shook his head, trying to awaken from this utterly drowsy momentum.
"It is my pleasure, young one."
When Balthun spoke, raising
For a moment she looked at him intently. His voice rose in her turn, a wave of calm and everything that she worried a little while ago, as if darkness disappear behind a cloud, which carries with it all the sorrows. This time again the other, sending shivers pleasant sensation engulfed her chest. Already knew that feeling when she meet someone who wears a red (or her something closely analogous color...). The sympathy, that some said... Affection...
Vittani silent for quite a long time, before taking a deep breath. "Today is a really special day." finally breathed very quietly. "It's getting to be large, up to unnatural silence."
Her words were unexpected,
Yet, the old one simply scoffed and seemed to focus his attention on what was located in front of them. Two, marble-like statues carved out of the finest stone.
Balthun could only wonder if those portrayed deities bound to this land, or rather, were distinctive remnants left by one of the ancient cultures, which used to live here many centuries ago.
A sense of uneasiness continued to grow within him. In his fogged mind, a question arose, followed by hesitancy.
Immediately; he snapped out of his thoughts and adjusted his position, feeling how the gentle breeze soared amongst trees and richly colorful plants.
Letting out a groan he stretched his overly sore limbs, withdrawing another, dry breath.
"Special?"
What did it mean exactly?
"Would you desire to...elaborate?"
She had her head in the
Vittani silent. Her breath for a brief moment lowered, as if for a brief moment, time stopped, and she with him. Then she took a deep breath. Eyes closed, her head on his side fell slightly. "I think, where the other deer? Wonder if well rested as the two of us, or if standing somewhere - lies, or sit and listen to what the nature hide... I think..." her other sentences interrupted yawn. "... if I have to talk, if it's beginning to get bored."
Eyeing the grasslands, the
With a grunt he shifted his weight once more, hoping to quench the searing pain coursing through his limbs. Vittani's words made him realize there was also hardly anything that could even be called a breeze anymore. It was...somewhat surprising.
He raised his gaze, suspicious that the odd movement meant that something moved low through the grass. However, all of it were only tricks played solely by his imagination.
The grass continued to weave in its odd fashion, but nothing emerged.
Returning to the real topic at hand, Balthun only yawned and licked his maw, running one of his thin tongues along the sharp teeth, which adorned his malicious crown.
"I see."
The stag replied shortly and blinked, trying to relax his tensed muscles.
" There is nothing wrong with speaking if one feels an urge to share its notion with others."
(And sorry for a slow reply. My internet went dead yesterday and I might be slow today :c )
I can say that there is a
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Vittani eyes opened again and she jerked up. "So it's okay, if I interpret it," she said, holding out her head. Chin ran through his hair and anchored her somewhere behind his neck, close the tap and long before she yawned. "We did not go for a walk, sir Balthun?"
" Of course it is" The old
The old one murmured hoarsely and stared at her for a longer moment before speaking once more.
"" Perhaps we could. My limbs are overly sore as of late."
Balthun added and shook his massive head; covered by the gruesomely carved shell resting atop of it.
"Can you stand?" she asked.
He groaned quietly under his
Wearily, he shifted his legs from hoof to hoof, managing to balance his weight somewhat. With a noticable trait of pain the old one stood upon his own limbs, flicking his tail.
" I can stand on my own, young one."
He proclaimed almost triumphantly, which in fact, could prove to be quite a comical sight.
When he stand up in its full
Passed through her body shudder when up against her. "Well... we can go. I believe that your feet bear a long time. Maybe longer than me."
Such statements were often
Although, as time passed by he wandered to one of his well preferred spots. The old one still felt uncertain whenever he had to stand on his legs. Recovering from the pain he sighed and sat down at long last. This would require more time.
" They do."
He admitted grudgingly, peering in the direction in front of them.
"It seems I must rest before I will regain my strenght."
Vittani nodded and stopped.
"Then I shall." The great
The great stag responded kindly towards her humble words and sat down, calming down rapidly as the familiar coldness of ground beneath his sharply ended hooves now was perceptible upon his very skin.
Yet, his focus soon was drawn towards the doe as she purred, trotting around his persona like a worthy possession placed within her reach.
"I've seen. This world is indeed strange. Strange, although, fascinating"
(And I have to poof now. :c Perhaps I will be on later. See you around Rhhyamuffin cx)