{Deer Bio} Zanny

July 1, 2010 - 11:19pm — PrairieWolf

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Updated: November 19, 2010
(1:00AM Est)

- Added a Journal near the bottom.
- Updated Enemies. I need to fix up some pictures. ~_~;
- Reminder to self. You need to update New Friends… And add more new friends once Zan’ properly meets his saviors.
- Detailed Appearance is being worked on and will be edited in the hopefully near future.

.:.Basic Info'.:.

- Name: Kozan
- Nickname: Zan, Zanny
- Picto: Link
- Gender: Male
- Age: Late Teen / Young Adult
- Eye Color: Blue

.:.Main Set.:.
- Pelt: Kabuki
- Mask: Monarch Butterfly
- Antlers: (Currently) Space Beluga

.:.Voice.:.
- Fawn Color:#C24641
- Adult Color:#CC0033
- Audio: xXx

- Parents: Unknown
- Siblings: None Known

- Orientation: Undecided
- Mate: None
- Offspring: None

- Friends: Link
- New Friends: Link
- Enemies: Link
- Other: Link

.:.Appearance.:.

Details are being worked out.

As a young teen Zanny is starting to lose his fawn fat, becoming leaner and sturdier. His fur is darkening from a faint reddish-tan to a more deep red, a few recognizable markings starting to show throughout. His antlers have just pierced through his head fur and are showing as small stubs. Even though they aren’t anything impressive the young pre-stag is rather proud of them.

.:.Personality.:.

Still at a crucial age Zan’ is very impressionable and even gullible. Deer he has come to truly look up to can impact his behavior and personality greatly. It could very well determine what kind of an adult he will become.

Zanny is a rather shy and flighty deer. He could possibly even be considered a bit of a coward. Though he has grown a bit more confident over time he still may flee if he feels threatened or overwhelmed.

He perhaps over reacts to some things and tends to be easily stressed. Whether it’s being chased or sees a friend injured his health may drop accordingly.

Zanny hates the rain. He will attempt to escape the rain whenever possible. He will become cranky during a downpour, fussing either alone or at a friend about how annoyed he is. It is not uncommon for him to become ill if forced to stay out in the wet and cold for too long.

As for 'mooing' Zanny will not cry out just to hear himself. He only 'moos' when he senses a friend is out in the forest and is trying to pinpoint their location or call them to him. If he’s calling for a friend he normally will only moo once or twice and if his friend does not return the call he normally gives up. If he isn't seeking a friend and moos unusually often and unevenly spaced it’s normally that he’s being chased or something upsetting is happening and is crying in stress.

(If he moos at a random, pointless time it’s because his player hit a wrong key. >_>; )

.:.Favorite Places.:.

Zanny prefers The Birch Forest because it is easier to hide in. But he still wanders The First Forest, more so when he knows a friend is out there.

Sleeping Spot: -120 x 205
Zanny prefers to sleep next to one of the adults he trusts. But if one isn't within rang he normally sleeps atop a large hill at the edge of the Birch Forest. Here he can see a good distance all around him, able to spot danger as it comes. It's also not far from the De Drinkplaats.

De Drinkplaats
The De Drinkplaats seems to be where the thickest long grass is which is perfect for hiding in. It's not far from where Zanny likes to sleep.

.:.History.:.

Zanny is unsure where he came from. One day he just ‘woke up’ and all there was were him and the forest surrounding him, as if waking from one dream into another.

More to come...

.:.Progress.:.

As a fawn Zanny was afraid of pretty much everything. Deer the size of a mini and up, animals larger then himself, The Endless Forest’s magic. The only time he’d approach a strange deer was if they sat very still. He knew no one at first but slowly began to make friends.

As a young teen Zan’ became a bit more confident. He had made quite a bit of friends and knew deer he trusted. He still cowered and ran from strangers larger then a Mini. However, he was more likely to meet a stranger if a trusted deer reassured him the deer was not dangerous. His antlers had just begun to bud and he was often eager to show them off.

As a young adult he has come to know quite a few deer as close and trusted friends. He no longer fears strange does though he may still cower from them if they act aggressively. He still cowers or runs from powerful looking stags that he does not know.
He often finds himself eager to help friends in trouble however he finds it difficult to be much help and rather afraid to jump into a fight when one of the offenders is a larger, big antlered stag. He is more likely to circle the fighters and dart in when there is an opening to attack before fleeing to the sidelines again.
His antlers have begun to sprout tines which has excited the young stag making him eager to spar with close friends or other young stags.

.:.Other.:.

ScreeniesZanny's Busy Day
That Scary Day
The Great White Stag
Fawns Being Fawns
Zanny Dislikes The Rain
Raven Punting
Peek-a-boo + Some Fun
The Cuteness... It can kill.
Mini Reed Teaches Zan’ Bad Habits
Circling Chaser
Demon is… uh… babysitting
August 10, 2010

DrawingsZanny~ by KingEnvy
TEF Alphabet Sketch by trigger_mortis

LiteratureWhy The Old Oak is Hollow by GingerNut
Dreams Are Far More Pleasant by PWI remember... by Kittyo8

OtherDon’t forget (to write) by PW
The Attack (Part 1): Three Times The Danger by PW
The Attack (Part 2): Now the bulls have horns by PW

.:.Journal.:.

November 201017 - 18

November 18, 2010
((Second (Third?) day back and already Zanny‘s getting attacked. o-0; ))

I am sorry, Willow… I already broke my promise. Though I’m beginning to think that being careful isn’t enough. Running sure hasn’t helped… Hiding never done me any good either…

Dajhi, Celeste, Demon… A doe named Noelle… And even a stag I do not know… If it wasn’t for them…

I am an idiot and a coward. What am I compared to them? To my friends and my new found enemies? The two devils have found me again. Again I run but nothing seems to shake them. Again my friends and strangers fight my battles. I try to fight too but… I find myself unable to keep up…

I saw a deer that looked a lot like Reed watching from afar too… I wasn’t sure… but as long as he stayed far away it doesn‘t matter…

Perhaps I should have stayed in my hideaway...

What am I supposed to do now? I can’t keep going on like this…

That devil, Ren, is right about me…

November 17, 2010

I awoke with a bit more energy today so I crawled from the hiding place I have been spending most of my recovery in and took a walk. My muscles still ache and I swear I heard my bones creak a few times... I feel stiff but I suppose that is to be expected when all I‘ve been doing is sleep. I found it hard to find my bearings, what was normal everyday forest activity seemed to overwhelm me and my senses but in time I was able to find my way atop the Red Hill.

I settled down in my favorite spot a bit disappointed that I did not find Virgil there. He tends to favor the same tree as me and I had hoped for a bit of company. I did not find myself alone for long, Lucian and Dajhi found me soon after I got comfortable. Though to my displeasure they had a few tag alongs with them. I’m not sure if I knew the other deer or not, I still feel a bit light headed and disoriented so it was hard to tell who it was from a distance and I really didn’t want to get too close to get a better look or sniff. Lucian and Dajhi broke away from the others long enough to greet me but even as Lucian grew close I felt… I’m not sure. I was happy to see him. I really was! But… as he grew close I couldn’t help but tense up. Lucian has never hurt me but for the first time I couldn‘t help but wonder if he would.

Later, sometime after loosing sight of Lucian and Dajhi, Zacharias showed up. Again I felt… unsure of my long time friend. I greeted him though, as I had Lucian. These are my friends… I know that. Willow wasn’t far behind and I felt my spirits lift. I was happy to see the others of course but none of them were Willow. I mean… of course they’re not Willow… but… Anyway… Zach’ has always been understanding, he left Willow with me and I felt the tension through my fur subside. Still though I hope he doesn‘t think he‘s unwanted.

It felt so good to play again! To run through the forest with Willow, to laugh! Though my muscles burned from disuse and my bones popped and clicked I didn’t want to stop. After a bit of hopping we just tore through the woods as fast as we could. In between our spurts of hopping and running I couldn’t help but burry my face into Willow’s fur. I mean it’s been so long since I seen her…

Sadly Willow had to go so I find myself sitting atop the Red Hill again. My body is already giving me a good scolding for being so active all of a sudden. Luckily I didn’t tear anything. But between you and me it was well worth it.

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