Kick back [Bright Eyes] and enjoy.

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4/9/13

Due to several factors, mental and physical, Brighteyes has vanished for an undetermined time. He leaves behind his servant, as well as a physical part of him- his living 'mask'. Once his heart is again in the right place, he will will be capable of returning to collect his treasures.

Has returned.


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-Information. Relations. Art.-


A raven beast. Once gave very little concerning what he is, and allowed it for interpretation. Now, he speaks, goes so far as to remove what the masses thought to be a mask. He hides no more. That isn't to say he has changed entirely. He is one to both savor the thrill of good fight and shelter small fawns beneath his wings. Not a villain, not a hero. Just a man- creature- struggling with his mental state and the states of those around him.

Brighteyes; Birdhead; Bird; Bastard; B; Master
Appears as a giant crow in game.
Rarely, changes to a beluga-pelted stag.
Very much male. Perhaps mid to late 30's.
Represented by [+]
Voice is comparable to [+][+]
[Detailed Info Blog]



[Current]

[4/9/13]



"GottDAMN...!"

Physical- 90%
  Good shape; Still on the hungry side.
Mental- ?
  Swinging between on edge and relaxed.


 [1/16/13]-


Finally came down from the treetops after over a week in nearly comatose state. Chewed bark, ate grass in search of an easy stomach filler. Already bothered. Found a place to rest.


 [1/6/13]-


Lazed and rested. Followed Jack several times through the forest. Hardly 'home' at all. (Out of his mind with exhaustion.) Ate several squirrels and regained some energy thanks to the white.


 [12/14/12]-


Strutted around with tuba antlers and 'pretty' pelt. Sat by the alter and managed to play some lines of a lullaby to a sleeping Jack. Out of breath, because playing tuba antlers is hard.


 [12/4/12]-


Woke up, sat with Jackass. Stared at a fawnthing [Quadda]. Crunched some leaves. Made fun of for it. Talked about stuff, until Jackass left. Grouched. Sat nearer the fawnthing. It left. Grouched some more. Off to find something, anything, to do.

Found a sleeping Rosedeer. Flopped next to her. Scraped broken antlers a bit, eventually fell asleep with them stuck in tree. Grumpy sleep.

Woke up when realizing she'd moved closer. Broke antlers out of the tree, hopped up to stare, and eventually greet. Bounced all over the place. Finally, someone not so old to 'play' with. Broke playtime to scratch off some very annoying pieces of splintered antler. Got Rosedeer 'fighting' the tree too. Found it hilarious, yes? Followed to the water, ran all over after eating some plants. Flew, even. Without wings. Fell in, and grew cold and tired. Went back to Rosedeer and hid inside a tree. Curled up to sleep, ignoring all else. Had hope she would stay some; help keep him warm, just for some short time.



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[Relations]


'Smiling' Jack
[Jackdeer, Jackass]
Hate, Embarrassment, Competition, Chaos, Longing, Comfort, Pain, Rejection

Met him soon after entering the forest. In a hypnotic state, forged an attachment (ie, obsession) based on similarities to someone he had known.



Sonne
[Sonne, Sonnedoe, Girl]



Cypher
[Hatstag, Bastard]



Migisi
[Hen]



Illrose
[Rosedeer, Cow]




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Bright Eyes is a character, and as such, is always -in- character.
Regardless, I take responsibility for his actions.
If you need to contact me for any reason,
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Coding provided by Sybil.


Sighthoundlady's picture

Tracking. Because I thought

Tracking. Because I thought I already was.

*claims this page!*

This is so pretty... And he's

This is so pretty... And he's so interesting.
Track. [:

Such an interesting

Such an interesting character. ♥ I just want to cuddle with that big ball of feathers. 8D

Track.

Track. <3

And some stuff.
Kumiko's picture

You better be good to lil

You better be good to lil Migisi!

I'll be watching you; always watching you.

-backs out of blog-

-trips over feet and knocks over cabbage cart-



-keeps walking-

>> &hearts;

>> ♥

ocean's picture

My tiny Barty-crow is rather

My tiny Barty-crow is rather frightened of giant Bright Eyes here. Sticking out tongue His masculinity has been compromised.

...Tracking if I haven't already. o_o;
cicadia's picture

Thanks for the tracks,

Thanks for the tracks, everyone; sorry I've taken so long to reply. |D

Ruostemarras-
Thank you so, so much! I was considering drawing something for that moment as well, but never found the time. ♥ They all look fantastic. I especially like Bright's feet and unhappy little look~

Kumiko-
*snicker* Ohh, we'll be good to her alright~

Ocean-
FFFFFFF poor guy. >u> Maybe we can compromise his masculinity a bit more later.

ocean's picture

I'm sure he'd love being a

I'm sure he'd love being a bunny rabbit around Bright Eyes. A prey animal around something terrifying? PERFECT.

-pets Bright Eyes- He'ssohandsome.
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The young buck was quite at

The young buck was quite at home, tucked away snugly among the large bird's feathers. A symphony seemed to soar into the light above the birch, the opera never seemed to fade, still remaining a hymn of the forest. But the flowers and leaves were withering, winter was beginning to grip them tightly, suffocating them. It was slowly growing colder in the forest, day by day. The thought made Harley sink further into Bright's feathers, thankful for the warmth. "Will it still get colder, Mista Bright?"
Amazegenalo's picture

~track

~track

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?

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[Amazegenalo] akdjsdds-- ffff

[Amazegenalo]
akdjsdds--
ffff, thank you so much, this is wonderful. Hnngg, those textures. The shape of his face. ♥

[Faust]
Nng, i'm so sorry, I completely missed your post. If you feel it's not too late, I'd still gladly type a reply to it, though.
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Fffffff I see Bright all the

Fffffff I see Bright all the time, I should be stalking tracking this
Track <3
Laiia's picture

&hearts;


Avatar & signature by Shimmyshimmy. ♥
z.m123's picture

&hearts;

Texas's picture

fff tracking this Texas met

fff tracking this Cool
Texas met him today *u*

-tracking-

-tracking-

-le raptor assassination-

-le raptor assassination-
Graveyard's picture

*stalking* :3 Loooooooooove

*stalking* :3 Loooooooooove this guy <3

"Your efforts are insignificant! I carry you to your deaths!"
Kumiko's picture

The recent past seem to blur

The recent past seem to blur with faded memories of earlier days. Violent acts blended with other vicious encounters. Disoriented visions of fur and blood splatter twisted with sicking flashes of a madman's hands and water engulfing his head. Temples pulsated, causing the clothed-stag to wince as he tried to recall vividly the events that had perspired weeks ago. He could remember the confrontation with Jack...The tension and fear still clenched heavily to his racing heart, and he knew Sax had been with him. Faintly remember nothing but white blurs as her body and Jack's darted in the corners of his vision, circling all around him as he tried to protect her and attempted to compromise with the cynical white stag.

Juliet had been there, hadn't she? Yes, he could remember he resting beside Jack and could remember the white doe's boasts after the attack. How sick it had made him feel...

"Souce thinks...hehe...thinks...Hatstag helped with, with beating. Things making...making sense now, huh, Hatstag?" the large crow-creature crackled with narrowing eyes. Piercing through him.

He shook his head, scraping his hoof at the soft soil before him to release a bit of swelling anger. "I was there. No reason to doubt that," Cypher truthfully answered. His head hung as he winced a second time, sighing with a painful gah at the growing headache. "I had locked antlers with Jack, but I would never turn them to her. To lower your antlers to doe would be barbaric." Shooting his head up, he snorted. Eyes softening at the resurfacing memory of the other day; the day Juliet accompanied him through the violet patches. Silently but smiling so sweetly. He nodded in agreement to himself, knowing he would not strike her but his eyes remained coldly fixed on Bright. Suspecting doubts and more accusations to follow his statement.

Aw. Athelia loves this big

Aw. Athelia loves this big birdy. It's so nice to her <: Track.



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" What ... What happened Mr.

" What ... What happened Mr. Bright ? Are you wounded ? May ... May I help you Mr. ? " Asked the ghostly fawn with trembling voice, in a state of great shock after watching the fight. He studied Bright's body with experienced eye, searching for wonds.
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There were blood and wounds

There were blood and wounds enough; he had, after all, temporarily forgotten his changed state, and a slender body with spindly legs was nowhere near as solid as the hulking mass he was used to. His 'shield' method hadn't worked too well. "H...helppp?"He giggled, unsteadily shoving his face against the top of the fawn's head. "Sweetsweet...th-thing...jus', ah...be pillow..."
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Swallowing his tears, the

Swallowing his tears, the fawn replied " As ... As you wish, Mr. Bright ... I will not leave you ... As you wish ... " And he came closer, attempting to make the creature resting in a more comfortable way. The specter was feeling so in pain because of all that blood that he even dared to lick some wounds with his icy tongue, in order to stop the hemorrhage. He would like to ask the Why of the fight, but pushed himself not to do it.
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I positively adore Bright and

I positively adore Bright and I'm so glad that Bartleboy met him :'D
*shytrack*
cicadia's picture

Same goes for Bartleby.

Same goes for Bartleby. ♥ All of your characters, really.
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I'm sorry if Mos is acting

I'm sorry if Mos is acting odd, but there's a little drama happening between him and Nat-Nat.
(Btw, I've tried to add your msn, but I don't know if it worked)
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(Ehm... You know, you added

(Ehm... You know, you added me on msn, Cicadia ? I accepted you, but it didn't seem to work. I never see you online ;; And I just see your adress, not your MSN username...)

Avatar & signature by Shimmyshimmy. ♥
cicadia's picture

Hmm, something seems to be

Hmm, something seems to be wrong with my 'main' msn. ;; I use trillian, so i can have more than one open at once, so...can i have you both try adding to your lists instead? That one seems to actually work.

and it's okay, Ghosty~ ♥ I figured something was up.

(No subject)

<3
Shiori's picture

That is the creepiest

That is the creepiest Brightbunny ever DX

-snuggles it to death-

.u. its creepily adorable~

.u. its creepily adorable~

cicadia's picture

.^. ninjaaas. I hope he's

.^. ninjaaas.
I hope he's creepy enough for you~
Shiori's picture

-stuffs him full of lettuce

-stuffs him full of lettuce and carrots-
Sighthoundlady's picture

Wasn’t sure if Bright was

Wasn’t sure if Bright was enjoying Virgil’s games or not, but it seemed he was protective of the tree? Sorry if we misinterpreted.

I’ve sent you an MSN invite, hope you don’t mind.
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Hehe, he's fine~ Not really

Hehe, he's fine~ Not really protective, just hanging back around the tree because he'd never met Virgil before and was uncomfortable. Misinterpretation is okay, though- I mean, he is a giant bird. |D

I don't mind~ Thanks for it~

[[ . ]] 0's eyes pierce

[[ . ]]



0's eyes pierce through the darkness, empty black orbs that dimly glow with an eerie white light. It moves smoothly in the shadows, slipping and sliding between trees like a slithering serpent. This night, its body is not unlike that of a sleek ferret, yet still it retains the size of the average deer. Its fur is a mixture of shady grays; this way, it may fit well into the nightly shadows. A crown of black feathers adorns its head; it wears this headgear, not proudly, but in a menacing challenge to who it plans to meet tonight.

0 pauses when it feels water underneath its paws. It looks around, eyes glaring upon the landscape. It is a wet snow this night; the moon and stars are veiled behind cloudy curtains, while snowflakes drift through the air, melting the moment they hit the ground. A soft breeze ruffles its fur, startling it into jumping into the shallows of the forest's pond; it slips clumsily in the moist mud and lands belly-up in the water.

A deep rumble echoes from its throat, something between a bit cat's growl and a house cat's purr; so low in tone is it, that the surrounding surface water appears to dance, much as it would when an alligator rumbles. The ferret-like creature rolls over, but does not get up. It merely lies still in the shallow water, letting the liquid wash between its individual hairs.

Just...waiting...watching.
It is, after all, expecting someone.

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It takes time. A long time,

It takes time.

A long time, in fact.

Despite his namesake, he is close to blind when given this veil of black to move through. His eyes remain closed for this reason, among others. It would be careless to leave them open, to give away his position so easily.

There is no fun in that.

His wide shoulders rise and fall as he walks, pantherlike, all the way down to his gait. It isn't a typical description for a bird, but he can pull it off. Tonight, his posture is low to the ground, with masses of claws that tear into the ground, keep him steady on the slick mud of the bank.

He slows to a halt upon hearing moving water at the opposite side. His head cranes up and forward. Not to see, he knows this is useless- But to listen.

Someone else...
Curious.

His eyes slit open, allowing the fireglow behind to spill out into the dark. It's perfectly intentional. A sort of challenge to whoever might be around: 'Come at me. I can't see you, but you can see me.'

0 lifts its head, cocking an



0 lifts its head, cocking an ear and turning an eye in the direction of the glow. A slight, smirking smile would crease its lips, turning up at the corners.

The ferret-beast pushes itself to its feet, swinging its body for the orange light. Slow steps, but not in a very cautious manner--more...curious. The thing cranes its long neck forward, faint pink nose twitching on the end of it. Its own eyes' glow becomes brighter as it approaches, trying to entice the other to open its eyes more. Water can be heard swirling around the beast's feet as it picks them up and sets them down, one after the other.

It stops but a few feet away from the pair of flickering flames.
It does not speak, but rather stands silently.
Glaring.

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Its glare, after only

Its glare, after only seconds, has coaxed the other set of glowing orbs into a similar shape, similar glare.

Sparks jump about beneath the surface, indicating his irritation. Staring like this, it could excite his negative mood so very quickly. He wouldn't hide it for the sake of some manners or good first impression.

Despite the burst of energy and desire to take care of these prying eyes himself, he remains perfectly still. Practically invisible against the dark, aside from his eyes and the places where their cast light fell.

The sound of quiet cracking emits from somewhere below him. Perhaps claws breaking into the ground. Promptly after, a voice. Taut, not low. It could have broken into hysterical cries if it wanted to and known no different. It's what it was made for.
"What does it want?"

The large ferret inclines its



The large ferret inclines its head in different ways, looking all around, almost in an aloof manner. Its eyes take glancing glares at the other, not answering at first, simply taking its time. As if it is trying to make the other impatient, irritated, perhaps even angry with it.

Not that he does not already sound like it.

"Oh! Oohh!" 0 finally bursts, and begins spilling out words like a waterfall. "'What does it want?' What does IT want? Want?" Its seeming mocking tone comes out in a hush-hush voice, as though it does not want anyone else to hear. Its eyes glare straight-on at the hidden other now, and it boldly takes a couple steps forward, two powerful strides that would bring it right up to the other--if he did not move back, that is.

"I want--I want--I want...well, what do I want? Eh? What do you think?"

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There had been a conversation

There had been a conversation the night before- a talk of fear and death to those who ran. If it hadn't been so fresh in his mind, no doubt he would have lurched away from this intruding creature. But no, not this time.

Defiant, his beak jabbed forward, placing itself dangerously close to this intruder's face.

Then, a beat of silence.

...a soft giggle began to bubble out of him, trailed by the words that were triggering it.
"What...he thinks? Mayhaps...mayhaps it wants...blackened sockets...mayhaps it comes to feed them...to him, yes?"

Salome's picture

I guess I am not tracking

I guess I am not tracking this.. (:
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shame on meh fo not tracking

shame on meh fo not tracking tis;;

"Ooh, ooh!" the deer gasps



"Ooh, ooh!" the deer gasps with obviously mock fear. It takes a few steps back and pretends to cower. Then it stands straight and grins, squaring its shoulders and lowering its rather barren head, as it had seen deer in fights do so often at times--unfortunately, this time around it does not have antlers to bear before the creature in the darkness.

"Maybe--maybe...maybe you would like something?" Emphasizing "you" in a contemptible manner. "B-but...no. Not...not me? You do not want me, or do you?"

The deer lifts its head, tilts it, gazing on at the other's pair of flames with its own glowing eyes. The mouth cracks open in a toothless smile.

"What is it you want?"

Sighthoundlady's picture

Oh pretty new picture! ^^

Oh pretty new picture! ^^
cicadia's picture

Why thank you. &hearts;

Why thank you. ♥

I love this character.. I

I love this character.. I wish to meet him, but I'm too nervous since he seems to be around others constantly haha.
cicadia's picture

Haha, aww... Don't be nervous

Haha, aww... Don't be nervous for a little something like that~ We can approach you instead if you'd like. Was planning it anyhow, your little peryton is adorable.