It was within the echoes of the empty forest that solace was found. Quiet breath mimicked gentle waves here. The swaying motions that accompanied breathing almost mimed the rocking of a boat if one felt themselves grow detached from their earthly bodies in just the right way. Was there truly a right way?

Gulls bob on the ocean, the white boat seeming to wish to be one itself. Waves that were colored by the sky's reflection lapped gently upon the hull. Lake breezes swept up nostrils and caused gentle sighs. Only a slight plop was heard as the fishing lure hit the water.

Was it the lure, or did an acorn hit the earth nearby? Ears pricked in that direction only could confirm it was when the pattering of little squirrel feet was heard. The clicks of their chattering barely broke the silence.

The clicks of the mast and sail echoed over the land. Bright white and tall, it stretched toward the sun and began to call out, flapping in the wind and driving the boat on. Lures great and small trailed behind the boat, strumming tightly with each time they contacted the rod.

Like the click of a woodpecker against the trunk of a tree, the flapping of a bird against the air with its wing, it all was constant and added to the echoes of the forest, not so empty as once thought.


Supposed you could compare this place to a boat on the water. It was worth the giggling, assuredly. The stag lay himself against the ground to sleep, to dream of open water and floating gulls one more time.

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Well, I've decided to challenge myself. I need to get used to RP-ing without speech with Moss, since he can always use friends and I can always use the practice! This'll be a learning experience.

Note: Moss is unable to use human language anymore. The only thing he can say is 'Awel' (his true name) and that is what he will introduce himself as to anyone new. He speaks through body language and the occasional feral noise, but feel free to have your character get mad at him for not speaking! haha It's all a part of the game.

Please make sure to keep me on my toes here! Also, please be sure to use proper spelling, grammar, include punctuation, etc. as I will be doing so for you to the best of my ability. Please keep it to a four sentence minimum as well, so I have something substantial to reply to! Anything below these standards will be overlooked. I know, I can be anal about this. I just feel that if I do my best, I would like yours in return!

Either you can start or I will, just let me know!

-Thanks,
Bee <3


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"My history is much like a fable. For you who wish to hear it I forewarn that it may not be suitable for those with innocent minds. Sadly, as any history, a tragedy can only happen before we end up in this peaceful place unless it is where we were conceived. Those with delicate ears and delicate minds should understand that it is time for them to leave, for I wish to begin..."

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No, I am not going to get rid of him or anything. I just want something to complete my day. So, how do you view my character, Moss?
It could be how you physically view him, how you view his mentality, how you view his actions in general, whatever! I just want to know something you see in him.

No promises it'll get finished, but this might just help me in a story I am working on for him.



~ love and well-wishes!

Bee