Mister High and Mighty [GEHIRN] [gone]

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12-02-2015

Chicken for dinner.



-----Gone from the forest! I just wanted to fix the css. Sorry! Not altering anything else, this last update was cute.-------

Was simply sitting with his family when Neela accidentally cast everyone to the land before time.

The unlucky one of the bunch. Hit his head on landing, and passed most of the time being unconcious. Yes. You might want to read other updates if whatever happend interests you.

Woke up to two Neela's, who seemed a little panicked as they attempted to wake him up. Eugh. It's still early. Regardless, the kid was persistent, and finally tried to make sense of what she was saying. Something about a giant beast, and a knife, and all sorts of kids stuff. Pft. Did wonder where they were and where Herla had gone, though.

Mostly waved whatever she was telling off as fantasies, though it was odd the season had changed since his nap. Tried to calm her down, and waited with the child until both Herla and Verve were back. And his brain was back in place.

Apparantly they were invisible for a moment too, which did not help things.

Suggested they find water, which they then did. Relieved his eldest daughter was around, and was part giraffe or something. She kept a good eye on the environment. And ridiculously long ear, too.
Got to silently think as they walked, Herla leading. Even with her terrible sense of direction, water she was well able to find. Regardless, seemed to experience the place as more open than the forest. Less, blocking.. Made a comment about them 'being alright' when Herla said something about making a fire to scare off the monsters. Likely didn't need to make a fire.

Watched his daughters work together to figure out the way back, though kept a good eye on the environment. Golden mask back on. Heard a twig snap, stomped towards the bush to scare off whatever it was. A small, bird-like creature sprinted off from behind it. Dissapointing. That looked pretty edible.

The moment Neela succeeded in casting the spell, a whole bunch of the damn things jumped out of the bush at the family. Shielded them with his antlers, and returned to the endless forest with sharp toothed chickens hanging from his antlers.
Proceeded to slaughter them all with his daughter and wife.
The end.


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Puuure love. +First comment.

Puuure love. +First comment. >8D

Hart's picture

*Rape*

*Rape*
Calinka's picture

*dumdidum*

*dumdidum*

Gehirn is awesome.

Gehirn is awesome. <3
Ourania's picture

Twack!

Twack!
parrotsnpineapple's picture

Oh Geh you so fine you so

Oh Geh you so fine
you so fine you blow my mind



<3
Kaoori's picture

I hope they find you safe.

I hope they find you safe. And that you all return safe.
Silverpaw15's picture

I need to keep myself updated

I need to keep myself updated on "Brave Warrior's" movements, otherwise little Juliet won't let me be. ^_^

*Leaves little doe hoofprints on bio to find her way back*
Solaya's picture

Track (:

Track (:

Avatar by Awentia, signature by Wildflowerdeer
Starling's picture

Lovely css and layout ;O

Lovely css and layout ;O

tracking c: The fawn sitting

tracking c: The fawn sitting with you guys is my Xentrie and i loves this css and his bio -double tracks- c':
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Hello Janet! Ah, I recognised

Hello Janet! Ah, I recognised that picto XD I always stroll around bio's. Thank you for the compliment Smiling Xentrie seems like a nice kid.

c: it was my pleasure it is

c: it was my pleasure it is very nice. thank you he really is ^^
Hart's picture

"You fought so well..."

"You fought so well..."
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"And still I am not able to

"And still I am not able to protect you. I am sorry."
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I've seen alot of him ever

I've seen alot of him ever since I joined the forest.And now that I've seen his Bio I find him quite intresting Smiling


Hart's picture

"Spare me your silly

"Spare me your silly thoughts.
You have done so well. I am grateful."
Mis's picture

WingedDeer: You did? Hello!

WingedDeer:
You did? Hello! Thanks for taking the time to look at it at all! ♥.
I think I've seen you before as well, but second gen pictograms are so hard for me to remember, pfff.

Vee:
"If that were so, you would not be harmed at all."

-throws a track at and

-throws a track at and scampers off-


"Interesting day, nh? It was nice to fight alongside someone of the same size. If you ever need help, don't be afraid to ask, hm?"
<:
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"If it were not for you I

"If it were not for you I could be dead."
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tracking (:

tracking (:
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Tracking

Tracking <3
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Mmmmmmmm such a snazzy bio

Mmmmmmmm such a snazzy bio for this bad boy. I shall stalk some <3<

"Your efforts are insignificant! I carry you to your deaths!"
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Vee: Trackers: Uh ;_;'..

Vee:


Trackers:
Uh ;_;'.. Hi

Graveyard:
Bad boy huh. *BURSTS OUT IN SONG*
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AHAHAHAHAHA LOL Virgil

AHAHAHAHAHA LOL

Virgil approves of this gif.
Sighthoundlady's picture

A pretty black doe with a fan

A pretty black doe with a fan of iridescent green feathers crowning her head approaches the large stag, “Kindly stag, you are so big and strong, I’m so weak and defenseless, won’t you protect me?” she batted her thick eyelashes, and hid her face behind the fan of her feathers putting on her most demure expression.

((Herla took one look at that giant squirrel bouncing around and headed for the biggest stag she could find to hide behind! She’s pretty self serving that way.))
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The irish couldn't do much

The irish couldn't do much more but obligue to her request. Such a pretty doe, why would he say no? "Ofcourse, m'lady, if you desire so. I can assure you though, it doesn't look like there is much to worry for." The stag raised his chest, trying to look more impressive. Red antlers towering high above his head. "It is all quite in control." He nodded towards the doe.

(We noticed! Smart girl haha, Gehirn can't deny a pretty lady. We were hoping to encounter her in the forest sometime, she has a very interesting design. ♥.)
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“Oh thank you kind, sir!”,

“Oh thank you kind, sir!”, she ingratiated, making her eyes wide and fearful. He was one of the biggest stags she’d seen in the forest. She had to have this one in her pocket! “It was so frightening, I’d never seen such a beast, and I was so afraid it was going to eat that…lovely doe, Illrose.” She tried to hide her grimace of disdain for the large antlered doe. She bore strong jealousy of strong does. “I’m Herla,” she said giving a graceful doe bow.
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"I do have to agree, it was a

"I do have to agree, it was a rather large squirrel." It did unnerve him slightly, each time he saw Jack transform into such a shape. But if he could act like a protective male, it sure distracted him from this fact. "No worries though. I wouldn't let harm come to you if you stay near. You are free to look for me if you are in trouble." He added. The black stag watched the doe's gracefull bow, and a smile crept up his face. "Herla. Such a nice name." Gehirn smiled, returning a bow, a full one like stags were supposed to. Or so he was told. "My name is Gehirn." He nodded, lifting himself upright again. Seemed like quite the task with his heavy antlers, but he was used to it.

(Ah, I have to go to bed now, but see you again sometime!)
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“Gehirn, you are truly my

“Gehirn, you are truly my knight in shining armor!” lavished Herla and gave him a tentative nuzzle behind the ear. She saw how he responded, puffing out his chest and raising his head a little higher. Stags where all the same, a little ego stroking and a pretty face and they were like kittens at her feet. Herla enjoyed her ability to control through her good looks. She smiled again, hiding her face behind her fan and batted her eyelashes again for good measure, “It can be a dangerous forest for a little doe like me. Kind sir, I thank you for your bravery and protection,” she gushed.

((Good night and thanks for RPing! Smiling ))
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I saw Gehrin run by when I

I saw Gehrin run by when I was playing Woden. Herla is on now, by the pond if you'd like to find her. Eye
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Yes we saw! I minimized later

Yes we saw! I minimized later though and I have issues getting the rain to load. But FINALLY it works. Evil rain.
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((Yeah, I saw you blink in

((Yeah, I saw you blink in and out several times. I’ve heard other people having problems with the rain too.))

Herla ran up to Gehirn when she saw him, relieved to see the giant stag. She had awoken to a down pour that morning and was completely miserable in the rain. Her feather mantle was plastered down and she looked quite pathetic. She shook her head, trying to dry off, but she was instantly soaked again. Nuzzling up to Gerhirn, she tried to hide under his bulk from the wetness coming from the sky.
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Not only the pretty dark doe

Not only the pretty dark doe had been soaked. The black irish had the most grumpy expression pasted on his face, the mane on his head sticking to his features His fur seemed like a sponge, taking in whatever it could. But still, seeing his friend with her pretty mantle hanging, made the smallest of a smile crawl onto his face. He had tried before to shelter her from the rain with his own posture but, his fur was now so soaked he started to drip as well.
"Come, better off somewhere dry." He shook. First, he would check at the oak, but some kind of quarrel seemed to be going on. He muttered something about "unrespectfull dumb deer" before turning to Herla. "Seems preoccupied. But I know some other places, really." Gehirn had set to a calm trot, guiding her to the playground. Finally, it seemed more quiet there, and he shook his fur before settling down next to Herla. "Brr. This really ain't my weather.."
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Gehirn looked as miserable as

Gehirn looked as miserable as Herla felt. He was damp and soggy as well. She perked up when he mentioned finding someplace dry and followed him eagerly. She was disappointed that the old oak seemed so busy. How she wanted out of this dreadful wet stuff. When he moved off towards the playground, she was perplexed, but followed him trustingly. When he led her under a large rock shelter she was very happy, shaking herself dry at last. “Oh, I am so happy to be out of the wet, she exclaimed, “Thank you! I would not have known where to go!” Oh but goodness, she was cold. She shivered and tried to huddle closer to Gehirn. A sneeze erupted from her nose. She ducked her head apologetically at the big stag.

((Aww, they are so cute! ))
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((Herla misses Gehirn, I’m

((Herla misses Gehirn, I’m sorry I’m never on when you are. Sad ))
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Aw dear! Don't worry about

Aw dear! Don't worry about it, it's quite fine! I'm sure they can see eachother someday soon ♥. Don't be sorry, there's no need for such! *Hug*!
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((Yay! I found Gehirn! I

((Yay! I found Gehirn! I have to go back to work soon but Herla is glad to get to spend some time with him! Smiling ))

When Herla saw Gehirn resting on a rock near the Drinkplatts, she ran to him with boisterous excitement. She was so happy to see the big stag again. It had been several days since she’d seen him, he was always away when she looked for him and she had missed him desperately. She slowed right before she reached him though. What if he wasn’t as happy to see her? She thought selfconcously, she didn’t want to make a fool of herself. So she slowed and approached more elegantly and some what aloof. But how she wanted to run up and nuzzle him and lick his cheek. “Good day, Gehirn,” she said in a very reserved tone, bowing demurely.
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(Awesome! Aw, well, I have to

(Awesome! Aw, well, I have to go downstairs soon, but Gehirn is happy to see Herla too!<33)

He seemed slightly different from last time they met. Cuts and bruises ran across his sides and chest, and for a change, he wore a mask. A very sharp, golden mask that was showing scars of it's own as well. Though he didn't enjoy wearing masks much, it made his face too hot. His ears lifted as he heard a familair rush of hoofbeats. "Hello Herla!" He said, turning his head towards her. A smile visible through the opening of his mask. He had been resting with his friends Virgil and Ephire before, but seemed to decide to step towards Herla now.
Fact was, he knew Virgil was not in the best mood, and wasn't sure of his reaction towards the small doe. "How have you been love? Have not seen you for a bit.." The irish said, lowering his head to nuzzle her.
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Herla was a little wary when

Herla was a little wary when she saw that Gehirn wore a mask, she’d never seen him as such. But then he stepped forward to greet her and her heart gave a thud of happiness at seeing him again. When he nuzzled her, she happily returned the affection. “ I had a dreadful cold, but it has left along with the rain, I love the sun so much more! “ When she noticed the cuts and bruises on the stag, she frowned, “Gehirn, what has happened? You have injuries! she exclaimed in surprise. She nuzzled more carefully and gentleness. She noticed the big stag Virgil. She knew this was a friend of Gehirn. Did they fight? Gehirn had said some things about a stag giving him challenge. She hid slightly behind Gehirn’s shoulder.
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"No worries." He explained,

"No worries." He explained, as he noticed her unease about the mask. "I don't wear it often.. It got given back to me today so, I thought to wear it for a while.." He smiled warmly. "So you did get a cold? Glad to hear that is over, hm.. I like the sun a lot better too. My fur is still damp, hm.." The irish let out a deep breath, it took him a few days before all his layers of fur were dry. His ears went back slightly when she mentioned his injuries. "Oh, no, it is quite fine. Stags fight sometimes, not? I guess that is how we settle our arguments." A snort escaped him. "Rather silly. But it is alright.." He turned his eyes to watch the Red not far away, although it was hardly visible behind the golden cover. "Worry not sweet doe, things are alright now."

(Argk, I'll be off for.. About an hour now, but I'll leave Geh in the forest. I guess you won't be here when I get back but, yeah 8( Sorry! But uhm, have fun at work! And we'll see you again sometime! Or.. In a bit I don't know. XD)

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((I’m heading back to work,

((I’m heading back to work, but I’ll leave Herla sleeping here. I might be able to sneak on the computer at work to answer RPs if it stays slow. ))

Herla felt better at Gehirn’s words but still she stuck close to him and shot wary glances at the great red stag. Virgil had been kind to her in the past but from what Gehirn was saying, it was implied it was indeed Virgil whom he had fought with. She hoped it was as he had said, and only a minor argument between stags. “The mask, it is lovely, Gehirn. But I miss your eyes,” she said looking up at him. The mask was indeed handsome and striking…yet it made her a little afraid and she didn’t know why. “I am so happy you are alright though and are here with me in the sun. she said, nuzzling into his neck fur and breathing in his male scent. She smelled blood on him and she frowned. She delicately licked at some of his wounds, inspecting them a bit closer.
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(Haha I got back early.. And

(Haha I got back early.. And alright! Sneaky though, roleplaying at work.. Tsk. But knowing me, things always stay slow. I'm not sure if Gehirn will stay on his spot, but he'll be around)

"You do? Hm.. Perhaps I should take it off then, no?" He seemingly answered the question himself, lowering his face between his front legs. As he lifted his head again, the mask stayed put in front of him. "It is actually too warm today to be wearing it.. Nor do I have much reason. Except that I think it looks pretty.. Neat." The black stag grinned at her, his red eyes shining again. The mane on his head seemed a little sticky to his forehead, though. Not unsuprisingly.
"As am I. What more could a stag ask for, hm? A nice, sunny day, a pretty doe to his side. All fine by me." Gehirn grinned. Though he seemed to tense up slightly as she started to clean his wounds. It took him a bit before he seemed to be relaxing again. "Thanks. For helping me, really." The irish muttered, a bit ashamed. He had been very sick the day before, and nothing was more embarassing to a large stag as to be crippled like a little fawn. But it seemed he was a lot better today.
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((Sneaking on to RP at work,

((Sneaking on to RP at work, I'm so bad! Tsk, tsk! ))

Herla beamed up at Gehirn's face when he removed his mask, "My handsome Gehirn," she said blushing and tucking her head demurely. She played her usual trick of hiding half her face below the feathers of her fan so only her scarlett eyes could be seen. She was glad the rain was gone, having her lovely feather mane plastered to her neck didn't make her feel very pretty. But it was fluffy and full now and she was able to use it to it's full advantage once again.
As she licked at his wounds, he had tensed and she tried to be more gentle. "I am sorry, some of these are quite awful though, Gehirn" They felt hot under her nose, the tissues angry and red. Her brow furrowed in concern, "Stags have died from less, " she fretted.
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XD I thought that was Gehrin

XD I thought that was Gehrin in forest. It's been ages since I've seen him last.
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"Am I now?" He chuckled,

"Am I now?" He chuckled, quite innocently. Though it was good to see the doe in good health again, and perhaps less soaked. "Your feathers seem as pretty as ever again, hm? I was a little worried when I saw them as flat to your neck as last time.." The irish lowered his head slightly, grooming her neck a little as she worked on his wounds. "Oh.. They are? Hm. I must not have noticed. I have withstood quite a lot more." There was a slight amount of pride in his voice, though it was his own stupid fault for getting wounded in the first place. "You have seen stags die from less? I wonder what kind of stags those must have been then.. He wondered.
"Just.. Out of curiousity, Herla. Are you from this forest?" He asked, a bit out of curiousity. "I am sorry if that is rude of me to ask though, you do not have to answer. I didn't think this dull forest could bring forth such pretty creatures like yourself." He flattered her. Perhaps to make his question sound less rude to himself.

(Aargk time for bed! I have a lot of animating to do tomorrow and should get up atleast a little early.. Haha. Roleplaying on work, pff. I'll remember that! XDD)

Zerg:

Hasn't it! Last time you must've seen him, I think Poltergeist was still my main. So he didn't show up as much as he does now! But it's good to see Dark, even when playing with another deer. ♥
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That sounds about right. It's

That sounds about right. It's been ages, though I certainly remembered his set. XD
I'll probably see more of him, ne? XD
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Herla was confused by the

Herla was confused by the stag’s question, “From another forest? Why I don’t know. I don’t think so.” she frowned and fidgeted in agitation, she didn’t like trying to remember her past too much. The dreams plagued her enough. All her fears stemmed from being alone in the forest, a young fawn with nobody to look out for her. Cold and alone. There had deer that had died. And left her all alone. She nuzzled into Gehirn’s neck, hiding her face and the tears that threatened. “I have heard of deer ‘leaving the forest’ though. How can they leave, and where do they go though? I don’t understand these things.” she said her eyes widening. It sounded frightening to her.

((I'm glad we got to RP a little bit today! ))