KH Deer Interaction Log [III report to Xemnas]

thecapturedplanet's picture
ahaha stolen warning from zebbie.

Whilst I do not want to encourage cliques or make anyone feel left out, I have planned this as a place where the organization members may interact in private with their superior, seeing as Xemnas would likely never allow 'outsiders' to hear their plans, for safety reasons, it is discouraged that anybody aside from the KH deer join.

That said, tracks/stalks, other comments, and feedback are all most welcome and of course, very much encouraged~! Just, if everyone jumps into this, it might get a bit hard to manage

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For such a large creature, the superior is astoundingly light on his hooves.
He makes hardly a sound as he moves, not too surprising really, nothing doesn't make noise after all.

His muscles bunch and ease beneath his monochrome coat, bringing him easily between the trees, dark and light dancing over him, something that he might have found ironic had he put more thought into it.

He seems almost unnervingly at ease, the way a top predator moves, knowing that there is nothing out there that could take it down.

The tines upon his head catch low bearing branches, and make quick work of them, like a knife through gelatin.
He doesn't even seem to notice them.

The sound of water reaches him, and his ears tick and perk.
Even without emotion, he can still play favorites, and he knows very well where his favorite place is.

He steps from the dappled shade and sun into the bright light at the bank of the stream, settling himself into the shade of the sapling that grows alone there.

His limbs tuck delicately beneath him, save for one, which extends, hanging into the frothing waters below in a position that has come to be common to see him in, like a great dragon lounging atop its mound of treasures.

His eyes fall half closed, but do not be fooled, he is just as alert as a mouse in a pit of vipers, he merely does not look it.
The difference is.

He feels no fear.
Haru's picture

tracking until I can find a

tracking until I can find a good reason to have Roxas speak with him |D
thecapturedplanet's picture

/licks track/ |D

/licks track/ |D
GingerNut's picture

trackitytracktrackerstrack

trackitytracktrackerstrack
thecapturedplanet's picture

/licks track again/ |D

/licks track again/ |D
GingerNut's picture

((HURP. Stupid anime con made

((HURP. Stupid anime con made meh miss event ;; Mind if I have him fill out to DemDems on what's been going on? x3))

Oh, how he loved the water! So wet, so wonderful! He hadn't left the pond for days now, just because of how much he adored it. Because of this, it was often rare that he'd see many other orgy members on a daily basis besides the occasional visit from Xiggy.

Demyx jolted his head up when he saw the superior and quickly sped over to him, offering that same little careless curtsey he often gave, obviously oblivious.

"Hi, superior! Wait... Something wrong?" he sensed a little bit of a weird 'vibe', as he would say it, coming through the zebra stag. There was something wrong, but what?

Trickster's picture

Coming to stalk thiiiis,

Coming to stalk thiiiis, until I have something better to put here Laughing out loud I do have to say though that it reminds me a little of 'Answering Machine', which you can listen to here *dies* ♥
Stark's picture

Luxord is totally going to be

Luxord is totally going to be a sneak.. he doesn't trust anybody in the organisation anymore xD
thecapturedplanet's picture

((OH GOD ZEBBIE

((OH GOD ZEBBIE XDDDDDDDDDDDDD FFFFF))

Ginger;

The black and white stag raised his head, ears pricking upward at the sound of Demyx's voice.
"greetings, Demyx" he stated simply, arching a row.
Of course, Demyx hadn't been there.

"there was a small fight, nothing Saix and I couldn't handle" he gave his head a small toss, the way one might wave a hand.

"the problem was Marluxia, Larxene, and Roxas, refusing to obey orders"
He rose to his hooves slowly, tail flicking.

"I trust you will help to keep an eye on them?" he stated, a common thinly veiled beneath a question.
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Whoa, man. Seriously? He had

Whoa, man. Seriously? He had missed something like that? Whoa...

Intense...

"Man, you okay?" he asked, fake concern laced around the question. After all, it was all a part of his facade. To keep a low profile, and to act as emotionally weak as possible.

Still... He had to wonder about the offending members. Traitors, all of them. Though in his personality, Demyx didn't hate them. No, not all all, really. But still...

A traitor was a traitor.

His face was stripped of all that falseness, leaving behind the shell that he was. "Is it safe, superior? To keep them around now?"

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he blinked slowly. He could

he blinked slowly.

He could appreciate, could he? hm.

He could appreciate the other's seriousness.

"yes" he nodded, "my wounds are not bad."
To the other's second question, he had to think.

Was it safe? No. It wasn't.

But he didn't have much of a choice at the moment.

"those who are loyal are expected to keep a close eye on them" he stated simply.

Yes, that answer would work for now.