Kesari invited Ram over for some netflix and chill.. yeah.
8/24/19
i'm too old for this
7/19/19
Since Isiel's birth, has gone through a whirlwind of emotions the last couple of months due to the resurgence of a few major memories; namely the ones of his children's births. Became bitter and jealous of the new 'family,' though kept most of it to himself. With his kids all grown up, feels that he no longer has a place amongst them, even if Grimkell seems to feel the same way.
Made an attempt to be a part of the family at first, but slowly tapered off when he felt that being near them was doing more harm than good to his psyche. Cue sad little violin noises..
Much lonelier than he lets on, and often seeks out the company of a certain black doe ever since Mirah became seemingly busy with a bunch of kids.
Tried to have a nice conversation with the Black Wasp but then a guy (Mikill) came outta nowhere to glare and call his company a filthy ho. Then he proceeded to tell her that he could pretty much rape her whenever he wanted. Waaaaaooo
Was enraged for obvious reasons, but refrained from ripping at the brute's throat so he didn't make things worse for her. But they ended up fighting him ANYWAY after Mikill tossed a doe (Noor) into a tree. Tried his best to both protecc and attacc but when 2 others showed up (Iva & Rojan), Mikill the coward!! snatched the black doe up and took off into a portal.
Scremed and paced around the forest, fearing the worst.
2/21/19
jk.. (maybe..)
When not alone, often finding himself in the company of Mirah and occasionally a stag whom the Smokeborn has come to realize might be his son. Despite putting two and two together, doesn't really know how to approach the situation and has remained quiet about it thus far. Content to just being in his company for now, hoping that the more time he spends with him, the more likely he is to start remembering.
Was pleased when the Moon visited him at the pond the day prior, the male not shying away from the chance to be close to her, though still kept some space as he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. Unaware of her pregnancy at the moment since she isn't a balloon yet and Ram would have no reason to think that she got pregnant. After all, she could have just eaten one too many cakes...,..
Today, Ram's player logged him in right before she had to leave for class so wasn't able to move him properly.. therefore he sat 15 feet across the stream from Mirah for 5 hours cause they're not straight!!!11 But joined her much later when he woke up from his long snooze.
11/26/18
Fully recovered after his bloody encounter with Komir (now Kovac) that spurred some memories of his gruesome death. Has since then regained a few vague memories of his family's old tree when he came in contact with it, but nothing more. Pining for a wife and a family he used to know, but distant from the emotions all the same. Mostly aimless and lonely after the Moon's decision to break off their relationship despite having no recollection of their time together.
8/13/18
Nearly 10 months after his death and presumed failed resurrection, emerged from Z'ev's study in a swarm of black smoke. Memory-less and exasperated by his unfamiliar surroundings, was sent to the forest after failing to recognize himself and his own children.
"Ser!" called the doe from a
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Hope you don't mind me not asking xD
Her call went unanswered. The
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Haha, not at all. c:
Ack. Just to let you know,
I don't blame you for mixing the two up though since both my character and opale's have the same set, even kinda-similar pictos.
Oh, oops! Thanks for letting
Hee, it's alright.
Even though she doesn't know him at all, the good sumaritan in her wanted to check up on him after seeing him so ganged up on, lmao. Maybe they'll cross paths again when he ain't so beat up. >:
The doe jumped back in
Not straying far, she eventually came back with some damp moss stripped from a tree, lying down close by and dropping it at her feet. "Well, uh, should I put that where there's blood, or would you rather drink it?" She wasn't expecting him to answer, but gave him a chance, feeling very out of place in the position of a doctor.
sorry for the late reply.
Porcelain face, seemingly crafted from pink flush into delicate detail continues to smile ever so lightly at him. She wasn't afraid. There were monsters in this forest, yes, but she could tell he was only scary on the outside. Many others were just as bad as they appeared. If he wanted to eat or attack her, he wouldn't have ever broken eye contact. Once again lowering her face to the ground, she would pluck a poppy from it's roots and hold it gently between her teeth. The doe stared at him indirectly, and placed the flower at her feet carefully.
opale12 - The beast shifted
The beast shifted his weight slightly, tracing his eyes to the flower she picked and dropped between her feet. She was still smiling… but why? What reasons were there to smile at a hideous stranger? Sympathy, perhaps? Whatever the reason, it started to make him feel uncomfortable. His head turned to look at her more clearly and a deep, raspy voice escaped from his black lips, “What are you smiling for?” His tone was a tad bit harsh. Harsher than what he expected it to be.
Freyja -
His black ears twitched back as she squealed, almost as if trying to block out the sharp, painful sound. Noises seemed so much more sensitive to his ears now than it did before the fight, and to be quite honest, it was irritating. He didn’t bother to look at the doe, instead staring at the wall in front of him and blinking heavily. Ears ticked to and fro as the doe returned, listening to her carefully. Mm, water. He was quite thirsty. Dehydrated, in fact. So parched that his throat and mouth were too dry to form coherent words. He licked his dry black lips and another groan escaped from his dried throat.
Watching carefully, the doe
He lifted his head and
The luminescent doe blinked a
(sorry it's so short!)
He made a ‘hmph’ sound at her
There was a short pause. “Ramsus,” he said curtly.
She turned around with the
Ramsus watched the doe
She snorted in a
His smile ceased and a frown
She lifted her neck, soft and
"Do you think you deserved
I think I'm ready to start
I will be using Key.
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Key jumped from tree to tree; gathering bits and pieces of materials to make crafts. She really did enjoy making things!
The tiny butterfly doe finally settled on a branch to take a break, nibbling on some freshly picked blueberries. Nice and sweet.
It wasn't until shortly after she noticed a dark figure just below the tree. Key froze completely, not making a sound or a flutter of her monarch wings.
Key was shocked from what she saw when this monstrous creature turned his head; giving her a full view of his face.
At first Key was unsure what to make of this unique- and also quite frightening- stag. Her curious side was screaming to investigate and perhaps even speak to the male- but then there was the alarm ringing inside her head. It could be dangerous.
The fact that this tiny little bugdoe could be easily squished under this male's might; for this fear is the reason for her dislike of stags.
Clungy Mischa, haha. Hope he
Tearenn - haha it's np, he
To anyone waiting on a post from me, I'll be able to reply later today or tomorrow. School just ended for me so I'm looking forward to being able to reply quicker.
Do take your time, there's no
This is a traaaack~ I would
I would have started an rp too but it seems you're already a bit behind so I wont add more to your plate =p Sonne's in a bit of bad shape right now so sorry if she's not to responsive ._. She really does appreciate his company.
Opale12 – Wonderful name?
Wonderful name? Yeah, sure. Sometimes he wished he didn’t have name, that way he couldn’t be associated with whatever horrible things the name was attached to. He raised a brow slightly - Báisè, eh? It sounded foreign; he wasn’t quite sure if he’d be able to pronounce it right. He turned away from the pale doe as she curtsied again, feeling awkward by the unfamiliar body language. The deer here seemed to do it a lot, and he had no clue how to respond to it.
Freyja –
The beast laid in silence for a good couple minutes, still thinking about the gruesome event. He’d nearly killed someone. He moved some of his legs slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable in his position. “Perhaps,” he replied after she finished, still staring off into space. “But I don’t know if they deserved it, either.” Ramsus started to feel vulnerable now; he’d just realized that he opened up to a doe he barely knew in his time of weakness. How pathetic.
RikkaChan –
Ramsus sat facing the bottom of the tree with a hint of desperation in his tired eyes. He licked his black lips and guided his tongue along the bark, sliding it upon its textured surface. It tasted absolutely disgusting. He felt starved; he didn’t want to kill anything… but he knew he’d have to hunt soon. The brute opened his mouth and scraped his sharp teeth against the tree, trying to somehow rid his growing appetite. Frustrated, the dark stag got up and stomped off… but only to return hurtling at the tree and ramming his horns into it. The powerful force of the bull shook the tree and Ramsus snorted out of irritation. He was glad nobody saw that... or so he thought. He wasn’t quite aware that there was a doe in the tree he had just crashed into.
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Shiori - Ahh it's quite alright. Ram doesn't mind. :3
Key was about to take flight
She kept very still and slowly opened one eye, immediately noticing she was on the back of a muscular stag; whose face was of a beast's.
Key's instincts kicked in almost instantly as she flipped onto her four hooves and jumped off the stag's back. Her powerful, long legs giving her a good distance from the male.
Key's large, black eyes focused on his face, waiting for him to make a move.
She was a 3 inches tall bugdoe, a tiny little creature whose combat skills are poor- however dodging attacks on the other hand was her specialty.
Key tried to think up of ways to escape in case things got rough; knowing that she could just take flight and be done with it.
There was something, something Key could not understand. She was not afraid. Here is a dark creature with eyes that hunger for blood and Key is standing her ground- there was something that needed to be done here. She could feel it.
"Different," She suddenly bursts out, "Key has not seen male like you before."
Tracks~
He stood completely still.
Ramsus almost jumped when he suddenly heard it talk. His one eye remained fixed on the little bugger, still trying to figure out what it is exactly. “Different? How so?” He said in a deep, raspy voice.
"Strong. Key can feel it."
She inches closer, her hooks digging into the ground as she walks- leaving little holes inside her hoof prints. Key's long antenna dragged on the ground beside her, somehow waving as though there was a breeze- however there was not.
Stopped at a respectable distance and sniffed the air in the stags direction. A carnivore, Key could smell the meat from a meal days before thanks to her strong nose. Her sensitive ears could hear his hunger; she could tell the stag had not eaten in the long time.
This made Key nervous for a second, but quickly- and surprisingly- remembered one thing she saw while on her daily harvesting run.
"Stay." She ordered without a second thought and leaped into the bushes, up the trees and deeper into the forest. Returned 15 minutes later panting and tugging on something much larger than she was. Thankfully, she had inherited the power of an ant. The strength to lift things that were twice her size.
Earlier that day; Key had found a fox carcass not far from a stream. It appeared to have suffered from many cuts and gashes, making death its fate. The body was fresh and the meat had not started to rot yet, so Key figured it was the best thing she could offer as a trade for her life.
"Stag.. eat? Hungry?" She tried her best to word herself.
"Well," she sighed, mane
(( Thought I should start wrapping this up before it drags on too long! ))
RikkaChan - The stag rolled
The stag rolled his eyes at her comment. Strong heart? Yeah, right. He watched the little creature carefully, wondering how she even got through the day without being accidentally stepped on.
Of course, the thought of eating the little creature had indeed crossed the beast’s mind. But it left as quickly as it came; he certainly could not kill something that he’d just had a conversation with… plus she’d be a pain to catch. And a creature of that size would do nothing to satisfy his hunger. The brute was completely consumed in his thoughts to hear what the tiny doe had said, instead staring off into space thinking about various things for a good fifteen minutes. He was quickly brought out of his thoughts, though, as the smell of decay drifted into his nose; saliva immediately began to fill up his mouth, slowly making its way down the corners of his mouth. Ramsus almost lurched at the fox carcass; swiftly picking it up with his mouth and swallowing it whole for the most part. There was little blood on the sides of his mouth, though it was still evident that the beast had just finished eating a meal. Unfortunately the fox carcass was still a bit small to completely satisfy his hunger, but it would keep him going for a good couple days until he could find something bigger.
The stag was not quite sure how to thank the small doe. He’d never done something like that before, so he sort of stood there awkwardly just staring at the little creature.
Freyja -
He continued to stare off into space, avoiding giving her any eye contact. “Yes, that would be wise,” he said in a deep monotone voice. The brute was sort of glad she was leaving; he didn’t want to start spilling out his heart to this stranger. He was terribly vulnerable at the moment.
(yep that's fine <3)
"..Eat Key?" She had to ask,
She shook her head roughly and put on a brave face and looked up at the tall ram, unable to control her legs from shaking with the need to run. Unsure of the expression on the male's face.
The little monarch doe didn't like being afraid all the time; she wanted to be strong and tall like this stag so she can defend herself from enemies.
Key's younger brothers and sisters would tease her often for her size; she was the smallest of the litter of monarch fawns. Smaller than the palm of a humans' hand. Her parents and medicine doctor assumed this little one would die from being so weak and unable to maintain heat to keep herself warm.
There were times where she almost died during her few weeks of new life; Key frequently became ill and ran high fevers. Stuck in her bed nest while her sisters and brothers played outside. They even learned how to fly before her- leaving her to teach herself how to take flight by herself; her parents wanted nothing to do with a sickly daughter.
But Key is here. Key is still alive; she is strong too! She thought as she puffed out her chest and waited what the ram had to say.
Ha, funny. I look at this bio
Rhhya - Ahh yes, I remember
Quadda do not care. She is
She is now crawling.
I figured Walter wouldn't get
For the record I think Ramsus has a pretty face. <3
Hehe! :'D They had a quite
Aww, Ram would appreciate that. <3
I suppose I ought to track
Haha, I have to track this
(( You don't have to reply to
"I'm sorry," the doe sniffled for what was probably the 10th time. "It's my fault....I sure do pick good friends, hey?" As the snow fell heavier, the ginger snuggled in closer to his reddened fur. "You had the sense to stay away..." To tell the truth, she wasn't angry at either of them, just concerned and coming out of shock. The cold hadn't helped her reaction time; she was still shivering, if slowly recovering. "Thank you."
I have totally not been
I guess what I'm trying to say is... I am now.
Seriously--and slightly less creepy I hope--though, he is awesome. You're an amazing artist!
Quote:Now a bit confused and
Ahahaa, reading that made me grin.
Poor Ramsus, he's got it
Return track! Maybe one day
Maybe one day Nate will crack that cool shell of Ramsus'.
I probably should track
Cutlery thinks Ramsus makes a
Ramsus has a nursery.
Seifer is fascinated.
After I saw this wonderfull
Quadda later surfaced again
RikkaChan - He watched as the
He watched as the little creature ventured closer to him. She was bold, he’d give her that.
“Eat you?” He paused briefly, staring at her with intensity in his ghostly pale eyes. “No. There would be no use eating you.”
The beast licked his blood-stained lips subconsciously. “I wouldn’t be able to catch you, anyway.”
(I suck so hard for replying late. Sorry ;;)
Rhhya -
Ramsus watched the doe, a bit baffled that she did not obtain any serious wounds from the well-equipped predator. He was still very irritated with the whole thing and dismissed her thanks, as rude as it may have been.
He looked away from her. “I was not angry at you for being in my favorite spot,” he’d correct her, “I don’t care about that.” The beast trailed off for a brief second. “I was annoyed at you for not being quiet. Your continuous calls were unnerving."
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Phaios & Sighthoundlady - thank you for the tracks :3
Freyja - <3
italwaysrains - aw, thank you!
Pinkpaws40 - :3
RikkaChan - aha! yeah poor ram. |D
Ireth - hehe, maybe! ram needs to stop being so grumpy.
Kumiko - poor cypher, i think he always catches ram when he's in a bad mood. :C
Verdalas - ahh yes, ram is quite comfy. i love cultery's picto, btw. c:
Kaoori - it was pretty hilarious how all the fawns started to follow/copy him, lol. poh ram, always getting stuck with other people's children.
Halcyon - thank you. c: yep, fawns sure do love rammy.
"Oh... That's the way it
"Why dwell there so often? Every time I go there, see you there."