drawing by Eyestrain of his simple self.

Cinch simple Mood: Grateful and curious Thoughts: I am home again.... will they remeber me? Will they recognize me? Health: Physically 100% Mentally 100% ............................................................home. Hnnn~<3 ---------------------------------------------~~~~~~~~------------------------------------------------------- I am a normal, everyday deer. Simple and to the point. Nothing special. My Name's Cinch. Straight, curt, and to the point. There's not a single thing special about me. I am an everyday stag, that's all. I do stag things, I guess. I am simple, lead a simple life and do simple things, though I am trying to assimilate in to this new life I have... My pelt is dark. I have Normal Antlers... though sometimes I put grasses and flowers in them to signify an especially good mood. My mask...what mask? I am Cinch. Straight, curt, and to the point. If you dont like the changes I have made to myself, it is your problem. My name is different, so what? I only go two speeds, Slow, and Meandering. I simply trot or walk. I hardly ever run. My pastimes are lazing in the blueberries and trotting around the forest. I have a strict routine upon waking. I take a bath in the river or the pond. I spend most of my time in the Birch Forest, though I can be seen most anywhere. I am friendly, but reserved. I do know how to have a good time, though. So, you could say I am good-natured and calm, I guess. I am a normal deer in the Endless Forest. That's it. Nothing less, nothing more. Hello. My name is Cinch. What's yours? #7E2217 #E6DEFF #7E354D ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (3-21-11)I awoke to rain.. and giant mushrooms. I dont need to bathe today, as the sky cleans my fur. I love to sit with you all, Moose, Honeyfur. Hehe the green doe and I had a wonderful time playing games with a mushroom. I had to go away for a nap after so many antics, though. The antlered doe is great company. Moose was a little skittish and worried, though. What ails you, friend? (3-19-11)Today, I met Kaoori. That little doe is trouble. First, she would not be near me, then.. she befriended me. We played a game called "Confuse the heck out of Cinch until he is dizzy and falls over." Then, she led me to a group of deer that attacked her.... I tried to protect her, I really did.... but the crazy doe kept running in to the middle of them! I protected her, with Illrose, for a long time, before she led me off and I decided not to follow her back. I had had enough crazy antics for one sitting.... gods.... Kaoori.... sweet, but crazy as all get out! I needed a break, so I went for a nap in the birch forest. (3-18-11)Today, I woke to so many many deer. They had gathered on the hill by the pond... as if the world had been shrunk to that patch of hill and grass. It is so loud in the forest today, and I just want to find quiet. (3-16-11)Today, I feel very lusty and pent-up, though I refuse to run a step unless it be at a sparring-partner or a foe. Trees do not suit me as sparring-partners today, though I press my antlers to them just to relieve the pressure that is building. Where has my sanity gone today? My mental health deteriorates until someone will spar with me. I am to the point of tears my antlers ache so badly at the bases... Trees have no give... I am losing my grip... I am just... slamming banging crashing throwing myself at trees. My head is full of friction marks... My antlers crashed and cracked against another's, and it brought wave after wave of calmness to my pain. My sparring-partner and I ran then to the blueberry bowl and lounged a bit. I hope I didnt damage too many of your flowers, friend. I owe a debt to you, Moose. (3-14-11)Today, I awoke feeling a little out of sorts. I gathered my pelt and took a long, wonderful bath in the pond. Then, I spent some time with Honeyfur and another stag. We laughed for a little bit. I took a bow, saying I was sorry but I must leave. I had business to attend to in the birch forest. I took a jaunty trot there, finding my favourite hill was occupied by a very nice, quiet deer with the real-looking pelt and a deer mask on.... and those interesting antlers that looked as if they were made from a tree... three holes in the end. The deer's name is an "x" with a ~ over the top with a --- under it.. and a large dot. They were very quiet and respectful. We sat together for a bit and ler the birds preen our antlers. Then, a fawn came up and mooed in my face. I was a little disgruntled by it, but didnt let that effect me. I tried to tell it to be quiet and invited it to sit with us, bu fawns are so flighty and as full of energy as a rabbit. It wouldnt sit with us and eventually left. I do believe my big antlers scared it. I then went on my way, feeling restless, and bumped in to Virgil. I was confused because of his antlers being so stubby... though I didnt tell him of it. We just sat comfortably after the customary greetings and a few nuzzles of friendly persuasion. A fawn came upon us as well. To my surprise, upon invitation, it sat with Virgil and I. The fawn's name... was Png. How unique! (3-13-11), I woke with a brown pelt, happy and untroubled from a dreamless sleep; Only wondering what the morning would bring me. I went cheerfully through my morning ritual of visiting the Idol for my pelt and bathing in the pond. The crisp, cool water made me want to lay in the warm sun on flat rocks at the Playground to dry my fur. I then began a trot through the forest to find my morning meal. My breakfast of Blueberries was delightful. They were round, sweet, and crisp. After breakfast I trotted a bit more. I ran in to a group of deer at the ruins and decided to sit with them for a little bit. A deer there gave me a nuzzle. It was nice to be liked and I felt very welcome there. After, I took a trot to the birch forest and rubbed my antlers on some trees. I love how the birch bark falls like those gold pollen flecks from the sky. My antlers feel good all the way down to their bases after a good rub. Out with the old bone, in with the new! I just hope nobody gets hurt if they accidentally get too close to the sharp points.... or is annoyed by the noise I am making! hmhmhm. Now that is something deserving of an embarrassed smile. I chased a gray doe through the forest.... She had the most magnificent Peacock antlers.... I actually ran after her. Odd. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please feel free to interact with Cinch here. Friends: Moose: My friend and sparring partner, to which I owe a debt. Virgil: A wonderful person to nap with. Png: A sweet little fawn whom I would play with anytime. The Gray Doe with Peacock antlers and a Real Deer mask: I dont know who you are, but I fancy you. Honeyfur: So welcoming and fun to play laughing games with. Mishka: Good company to sit with and a great pillow. Common Actions lower antlers+head tilt: polite invite to spar, usually after greeting Paw at the ground+ head tilt: want to sit here with me? surprised emote in front of blueberries (blue flowers) or tall grass or Poppy flowers: eating them Laughing emote in water: Taking a bath Shaking head emote when someone moos at him: Be quiet, no more mooing, please. (Cinch loves the quiet) Sad emote then bow: Sorry, I have to leave Bow+head tilt: Hello, how are you? or Hello, would you like some company? MY ROLEPLAY Rules 1. BE LITERATE: Please, minimal spelling, punctuation, grammar and capitalization errors. 2.PLEASE ONLY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: No offense, but I don't like to RP with movie or book characters. 3.ONLY 1 OR 2 PEOPLE NEED APPLY: Any more, and I get confused! 4.FRIENDS OR ENEMIES WELCOME: Just don't take any offense to anything Cinch may say or do if you decide to make an enemy of him. These are his actions toward your character, not mine toward you. I won't take offense if you don't. Thank you for putting up with my rules. Cinch's recent pelt chage