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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His sleep seemed restless,

His sleep seemed restless, frowning, mumbeling. It wasn't unusual for Gehirn to resort to nightmares during stressfull times. But the doe next to him seemed to calm him down significantly. As she rested her head on his neck, it seemed he tried to curl around her in response. The stag was clingy, tired after feeling so alone. Constantly everyone around him showed signs of abandoning him. Or, so they did in his mind. He himself had been chasing everyone away. Things had indeed, become too much. As the feathered doe drifted off, the stag dared to open his eyes. Watching the water as his companion had done before him. What if the world behind the border of the rain wasn't the one he had just stepped out of. What if things would simply be peaceful again once he went through that veil.

He'd find his first born son, grown into an adult stag with his mate and their own children.
Trees, with their son and daughter.
Virgil, who'd come to play and chase, games only they would know of eachother.
And Ravenflight, happy with her mate.

And for some reason, nothing would correspond with the truth behind that water.
He'd close his eyes again, simply imagening things were different from how they are.
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She could feel him stir and

She could feel him stir and shudder every now and then, as if he was trapped within a dream. The glow in her eyes had seemed to fade, as the air of sedate melancholia seemingly danced around the pair. A world outside of their own. A perfect world? Where things were as they had wanted. It was always the ideal, never the realistic, for both of them knew it more than most.

Stirring from her sleep again, her head still resting on his, her eyes looking forward, trying to make some sense of the world outside the cave. As if she had some small clue of the thoughts he had held, perhaps they both shared the same "I guess we will never know for sure. It never seems to be certain..." Still remaining in their embrace, she smiled "I could never leave you alone. Pillar. Of that I am always certain." She Thought back to all those times of loss and pull. How the two would steer away and towards eachother.

Some things were determined by another. Others were a choice.
Sometimes it was always meant to be.


(SHITSHITSHITSHIT CRAPpostlalala)
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"We no like rain. We no want



"We no like rain. We no want wet."

There is some sort of a



There is some sort of a tension in the air.
0 can feel it.
Sitting in the Playground, on the giant, almost seemingly unnatural boulders, it can feel the stress.

And it knows what direction it comes from--or, to be more precise...who.
Of course, it does not know this "who's" name. It cannot remember anyone's name...or has it ever known anyone?
But it can see the "who." It can see him somewhat clearly, hidden only partially in the tall grasses that surround what could easily be an abandoned quarry.

The stag is big--an Irish elk, is he? 0 does not know. But he looks intimidating...and angry, or not very trusting. His eyes seem to be focused on it (or so 0 thinks), piercing into the very depths of its soul, searching to destroy it.

0 shivers.
And stands--the fawn stands and turns its head bravely in the direction of what might be a mean-spirited deer, for all it knows.

It wonders just who he is.
And why he might hate it.

It watches--cautious, confused, curious--tilting its head once to let the stag know it is looking at him.
Boldly asking him to come over and talk to it.
Or do something.

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Ravey: His ears twitch at her

Ravey:
His ears twitch at her words, eyes opening now. He turns to watch the doe. "I hope so. There is not much I am sure of anymore these days, just that one can never be sure." He frowned. Oh there was too much frustration inside to be put into words. And perhaps he should not, he was certainly not innocent himself.
He turned his neck to press his nose against her neck, a sign of his affection for the doe. She had always been close to him, they had always been at eachothers side.

Though her death had also left a deep scar. Nothing was sure, she could tell him she'd stay but he could not be sure of this. Even if she returned. How was death such an.. Undefinite thing?
Or perhaps she never died. He didn't want to think about it.
A quiet, deep breath concluded his thoughts. This was now, not yesterday. And now, she was here. And now mattered.

010:

The giant seems to be quiet in his company, the golden stag he has known for quite a long time. His eyes tend to wander, to everything, but especially nothing.
Too much going on in his head. Arguments, worries, deer who need protection and deer with whom he needs to act like they're above him.

All in all, too much thoughts to notice the fawn not far away. It was enough for Gehirn to focus on one deer, let alone on multiple. His posture seemed to rise as he senses a familairity, asking the golden stag to join him and greet his friend Herla.
The giant is worried, as usual. For there is another nearby he doesn't trust around the small doe.

Both are led off to a place Gehirn calls safe, Red hill. It's easier for him to see his surroundings there, be aware of danger before danger is aware.
There he keeps his companions close. Constant awareness, constant worry.
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(Posting to Gehirn's bio, so

(Posting to Gehirn's bio, so we don't keep you up too late! XD)

The little black doe was still reeling from her trip to Fairy, everything had been happening so fast in the forest since her return, so many that she cared about she found hurting. Suffering. And there was little she could do in the end. She’d slept in the cold rain, the press of worries burdening her soul. She’d awoken that morning, the rain gone, the sky bright and the sun shining warmly on her face. It renewed her strength. She would not give up. She was the little doe who would never stop trying. She’d found Gehirn in the birch and he had greeted her warmly but she could see in his eyes…things where not right. She’d allowed him to lead her off to the safety of Red Hill. She too preferred the higher elevation, to see what was coming before it had a chance to see her. When he settled she stood next to him, grooming behind his ear, a place she could only reach whilst he was sitting. She closed her eyes, the warm sun on her face. Opening her crimson eyes, she looked at the beautiful sky. “The strongest will always bare the hardest burdens,” she says.
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Gehirn was rather glad to

Gehirn was rather glad to have the doe next to him. Knowing she was here made him feel he could keep her safe. For now. Her attention was welcomed, it seemed the stag had resorted to bathing in the sun, having his eyes closed at her grooming. It seemed he could finally relax.
"I suppose so." He answers, quite dryly. "Though we carry them so the weaker ones don't have to. It's part voluntarily." He smiled at the doe. She didn't have to feel guilty, nor feel bad for the giant. "Things always get better, you'll see, I'll see." He closed his eyes again. He was tired, hadn't slept properly in some time. But he would, given the chance.
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The little doe noticed the

The little doe noticed the ease of tensions in the large stag’s form and it helped to settle her own restlessness. Sitting here in the bright sunshine, all things once again seemed possible. Doable. The Irish’s words struck her as solemn and wise, always with the right amount of heart and optimism, words he spoke despite his obvious fatigue and weariness. Tiredness was etched upon the lines of his face and the set of his shoulders. Shoulders that bore so many burdens she knew. A tender smile lighted her face as she looked up him, his large antlers spreading out like the branches of a tree above them. Always trying. Never giving up. She remained standing, scenting the air and watching the horizon, enjoying the sun’s warm rays, feeling alert yet at ease. Her feather’s fanned out around her, a quiet confidence set in the arch of her neck that settled into her shoulders. “Yes,” she said, “It will be alright.” Her scarlet eyes met his, eyes of the same crimson hue. ““Even the strongest need to lean on others though sometimes,” she said gently. She continued to look around them, alert and calm. Perhaps he would be easy enough that he could doze for a while and get the rest he needed.
Stitchez's picture

Awesome

Awesome char;;
♥.
Track !
Stitch.
!Get the F*ck outta here!
quadraptor's picture

What is the measure of a


What is the measure of a great stag?
Is it great antlers and a toned body?
Is it pride, strength, and domination?
Or is it the will to become something grand?
While many may only see you for your body
I see so much more within you, Gehirn
Greatness is as simple as having a kind heart


QHB

Handsome Geh is

Handsome Geh is handsome.

/track
Gustiro's picture

lmao And Gustiro is more or

lmao And Gustiro is more or less not ready for a head to head fight. His antlers are still itchy and hurting. :/ He was just teasing poor Gehirn to impress what was Gustiro's current little herd. Or should I say Sianna's little herd that she brought? Gustiro was quite proud of himself either way.
I do not know why Gustiro has been so playful with Gehirn the passed two day. XD Was it two days? I don't know. My days are melding together.
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Hetrin: He

Hetrin:
He agrees.

Gust:
Hahah we figured! Gehirn just needed to atleast attempt to show Gustiro he wasn't to be messed with. Or rubbed at. XDD And neither does Gehirn understand! But he's not taking it well! Poor Gustiro too, just trying to be playful. Whilst Gehirn is not working along at all XD
Gustiro's picture

lol Do not worry. Gehirn is

lol Do not worry. Gehirn is not the first to not appreciate Gustiro's playful side. XD
Krystal's picture

Gehirn was such a ham today

Gehirn was such a ham today lmao, priceless <3
ocean's picture

Rather random thing but I

Rather random thing but I can't seem to scroll down in Gehirn's diary. :/ All the other divs seem to be okay.

I use Google Chrome if that's any help. xD
Mis's picture

Ocean: Yep, this is true ;_;

Ocean:
Yep, this is true ;_; I saw it too last night but, it was late and I was too tired to fix it. Will be at it soon, though, thanks for the heads up XDD
ocean's picture

Okay! 8D I look forward to

Okay! 8D
I look forward to reading the rest of his journal. xD
Mis's picture

Ha! I win code, I always

Ha! I win code, I always win.

Also, because I completely forgot but did see it; I wanted to thank you for the incredible poem Quadraptor. ♥.
I love how you've been able to capture each deer their essence with those poems Smiling Really love Gehirn's a lot. Thank you!
ocean's picture

Yay! A very interesting

Yay!
A very interesting journal. ouo
BouncyDeer1's picture

Track =] Love the CSS =D

Track =] Love the CSS =D

Thank you Kaoori for this drawing!Natali looks beautiful =D
wocio's picture

It was interesting meeting

It was interesting meeting Gehirn today (by the crying idol, with my deer Devon)~
He usually distrusts other stags (hence his cold/distant greeting) and since Gehirn is a lot bigger than him, he felt intimidated...
Also, as a little aclaration, he was just trying to play with Big Bunny, but I think he got too close to Herla x_x, so I can understand Gehirn's reaction Dx


Mis's picture

Ah hello! It always takes a

Ah hello! It always takes a bit before I have looked up who the deer in front of me is and if they're in the rut or not, hence Gehirn always greeting anyway. He figured Devon was not much of competition, but indeed, him getting too close to Herla made him doubt for a second. XDD He's a bit of a grump at times, really. Tries to be a decent rutter/impress the does but often he just kind of doesn't mind the bucks around 8('.. So he tried to be a proper stag. Telling the bucks off. Aw. XDD

Devon seems like a sweetheart though!
Sighthoundlady's picture

*is terribly amused that

*is terribly amused that Gehirn keeps getting bunnified* XD

Rabbit's Bite!

*happy-snuggle-'I missed

*happy-snuggle-'I missed Gehirn'-dance*
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He missed Fikos as well! A

He missed Fikos as well! A shame his mood is so horrible XDD He's likely going to be boring as he's moody/I'm drawing so don't feel obligued to stick to his side.. Ofcourse, he appreciates it <33

Tracking this. &hearts;

Tracking this. ♥
Sighthoundlady's picture

I'll just leave this right

I'll just leave this right here:



*flees*
Mis's picture

Sight, I laughed so hard.

Sight, I laughed so hard. Especially because I thought of him as well at that song. Just. THE VIDEO CLIP. HAHAHA XDD
But thanks for the laugh, I'm starting my day good XDD
Sighthoundlady's picture

I heard that song on the

I heard that song on the radio on the way home from work last night and it made me laugh so hard.
Herla: “How’d you get so hawt?”
Gehirn: “I work out.”
ocean's picture

Quote:Though with the right

Quote:
Though with the right amount of rubbing, it'll stay in an upright position for some time.

...
-rubs Gehirn's fur with a balloon- :j
Xemi's picture

Hello, sir! You have a small,

Hello, sir! You have a small, fuzzy admirer. <3
-Track- ♥
Mis's picture

Oh do we! Hello! XD Sorry he

Oh do we! Hello! XD Sorry he didn't respond, I fear I was afk! Not that he'd mind any small fuzzy admirers though!
Xemi's picture

LOL yes c: And it's okay,

LOL yes c: And it's okay, I've been kinda idle too, Sparrow just sniffed him and bowed and then hid under Kage again xD That's about it.

Glad to finally have a reason to track this guy's bio. ♥ Not that I really needed a reason but.. XD
Mis's picture

Likely to be edited more in

Likely to be edited more in the future, knowing myself.. As soon as I think of things I need to add in places.. Though yeah. Wohoo. A lot less messy than before!
Oh yes.. The picture in the back, it's sort of unfinished. Missing his red chest and well, possible shading. So hopefully I'll get back to that in the future.
Xemi's picture

Hey I like that new fanart

Hey I like that new fanart you added. B)

I am liking the layout though fo srs ♥
Salome's picture

I think I died when I

I think I died when I listened to the music in the quirk section...
Xemi's picture

^ Going to have to second

^ Going to have to second this. LOL ;; <3

ROFL the new fanart xD Track

ROFL the new fanart xD

Track ^^
Kirness's picture

Ohjeez. That music is

Ohjeez. That music is amazing. LOL <3
Please call me Lyssa or Kir. n.n

Art by Anjali. ♥

Omg I just got rick rolled xD

Omg I just got rick rolled xD
Sighthoundlady's picture

*clicks the Adele song*

*clicks the Adele song* *starts to twitch* *grows horns and brandishes a bloodied spork*

Yeah, I see how it is. I’M ON TO YOU NOW!!! I shall proceed through the rest of this bio with caution. Seriously this is nice though. All clean and organized. Fun to peruse too. Still making my way through it and not bored yet! ^_^
Mis's picture

Xemi: Heheh. Glaaad.

Xemi:
Heheh. Glaaad. Cool

Schutz:
It's true really. He stares. I get this tune stuck in my head. I'll try to take note of all of them as time passes by..
I"M NOT LYING

Kirness:
>8D

Odyssey:
SHH NOW THEY KNOW.
They'll never guess WHICH BUTTON!

Sight:
Just for you babe. ♥. SPORK AAH

Oh you'll get bored. I get bored. <_<"....I thought I could make a tidier, less crowded bio. Less tabs. Less text. Ofcourse I keep adding tabs and text. Uugh.
parrotsnpineapple's picture

psssssst. Lines by you.

psssssst. Lines by you.
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"Hello there, sir. I hope I

"Hello there, sir. I hope I am not intruding, but you seem like such a lovely soul. I wonder...I heard of a story once about a man who was turned into a beast, but finding true love, he turned back...well, you seem to remind me of this person, perhaps it is just the face.

I hope you find your true love one day anyway..."
parrotsnpineapple's picture

UPDATE YOUR ART BY OTHERS YOU

Hart's picture

. I DON'T LIKE YOU BIO'ING I

Sad. I DON'T LIKE YOU BIO'ING
I THIK IT WOULD BE BETTER WITH YAOI IN IT

I'msodamnLATE. His voice is

I'msodamnLATE.

His voice is just.. ♥

"Hello Gehirn. I am that stag

"Hello Gehirn. I am that stag that seemingly would not piss off. I apologize for any hostility, I tried to assure you I was not intending any harm upon you or your loved ones, but it appeared you did not understand. I hope to interact with you on friendlier terms in the future."
--- the masquerade