[Gustiro RolePlay] [For KonohaHiiragi / Closed to others.]

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OOC:
This is a one on one roleplay thread for KonohaHiiragi.

The sun was high in the afternoon and it beat down relentlessly this day. One could almost see the heat waves dance over the earth, playing with ones eyes and mind. Autumn would be coming soon and yet the summer seemed to want to throw one more hot spike before it gave way to cooler days. Gustiro made his way lazily to the shores of the lake and waded into the cool, fresh waters to relieve himself of the heat. He rather unceremonious allowed his bulk to flop down making the liquids splash up around him. Settled in he lowered his head to allow the chin of his skull mask to touch the top of the water, submerging his neck and shoulders.

Perched at the top of a tree,

Perched at the top of a tree, Brooklyn watched the forest with her silverish, aqua blue eyes. Gustiro caught her eye, almost immediatly. She remembered him all too well. In a pounce she was on the ground and approaching the red stag. "Do you remember me?" she purred. Aqua blue hooves struck the water making a soft splash. Brooklyn reached her head out and nuzzled the red stag affectionatly. She softly purred, happy to see him again.

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A single ear flicked as he

A single ear flicked as he heard a voice behind him. The red stag lifted his head, a stream of water dribbled from the chin of his skull mask hitting the lake‘s surface with a soft pattering sound. Between the gap of the skull’s jaws more humanoid lips curved into a smile as his dark eyes found the doe.
"Yes," came a short, clipped reply drowned in a rustic, deep tone. "Remember."
The stag drew himself to his hooves and reached out to return the affectionate nuzzle. Drawing the lower jaw of bone across Brooklyn’s shoulder gently yet firmly. A low rumble drifting from the hollow skull, not quite a 'purr' but perhaps the equivalent for the red bull.

Brooklyn smiled softly,

Brooklyn smiled softly, swaying her fluffy white tail back and forth with delight. She slowly walked deeper into The Pond, and lapped up some refreshing water. She looked at her reflection and the reflection casted by the red stag. "I see you enjoy being around The Pond," Brooklyn said in a soft voice. "You mean a lot to me Gustiro," she whispered, directly in the stag's ear. She placed her head under his warm neck gently nuzzling him with care. She then paused and twitched her ear, listening acutley to her surroundings. She stood beside him watching everything both curiously and fearlessly.

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A slight hum came as a reply

A slight hum came as a reply to the doe's first sentence as he trailed her steps deeper into the water. "Yes. Enjoy." His dark eyes followed her gaze to their reflections in the pond, his stare focused on the shifting and distorting copied images of themselves. "Like second home."
As she began to speak again the opposite ear she had not spoken into gave a simple flick in response to her words. A pleased rumble forming in his thick throat as she lowered her head and nuzzled under his neck.

Brooklyn lifted her head

Brooklyn lifted her head curiously. "Second home? Then what is the first?" She hopped around him a couple times and then swayed her long, fluffy tail into his face. She giggled, waiting for Gustiro's answer. She placed her head over his neck and sighed as she watched everything from there. Her thoughts no doubt were vast and creative, sometimes she would share them, other times she wouldn't.

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He tossed his head slightly

He tossed his head slightly as she began to hop around, seeming entertained by any energetic movement she would make. Though with the fluffy hairs brushing into the opening of the skull mask’s mouth and tickling at his nose a violent sneeze escapes him. He shook the length of his body to rid himself of the after affects of the sneeze then huffed in amusement at her behavior.
"First?" He considers at length but finally answers. "No deer," he says and pauses. Then nods as if agreeing with himself on the vague detail. "No forest."

Brooklyn giggles as he

Brooklyn giggles as he sneezes. She imagines the human world as being his first home, so she asks, "Is your first home the home that belongs to the human civilization?" She thinks about the subject, knowing she herself had no human form. She then rubs Gustiro's side with her's, leaving her scent saturated on his fur. Brooklyn felt that she could be possesive over him, just as he was to her. "You don't mind me do you?" she asked curiously. She stood firmly beside him, the side of her body contacting his.

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"Mm. Yes," he answers her

"Mm. Yes," he answers her first question. "Much different." His dark eyes follow her movement as she rubs his side. She could feel that his muscles were rather relaxed behind the fur as she pressed against him. The contact actually seemed to calm him, keep him rather content. "Mind?" He asks curiously before twisting his neck to rub the side of his head along her cheek. "No."

"Hmmm, I see," Brooklyn

"Hmmm, I see," Brooklyn replies, twisting her tail in the air. She accepts the caress-like rub to the side of her cheek as she softly purrs. In seconds, she quickly yet gently licks Gustiro's cheek, giggling silently. "Catch me if you can," she whispers, racing off into the deep forest.

[Sorry Brooklyn hasn't been in the forest lately, I've been quite busy since school started:P I'll be on tomorrow though, hopefully<3]