Name: Stormchaser
iD:
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Alias: Stormie, Storm
Stormiepoo
Title: The Vision
Age: Full-grown adult, aged over.
'Birth'day: December 27th, 1973 in human, although is official 'entrance' to the forest was on August 17th, 2012.
Sex: Male.
Gender: Masculine.
Scent: Raindrops, dew.
Shoulder height:
⊗
Voice:
Voice |
Neigh.
CDC9C9. May have font shadow.
Mate:
Mitsuki
Offspring:
Acaji &
Rosaura
Species: Equine; Clydesdale, Draft horse bloodlines.
Treasures: A dandelion & poppy from Mitsuki, woven into his mane & tail.
I think.
Subject to change. Gaurdian. Quiet. Strictly herbivorous. Will maul those who hurt his friends/family. Almost fearless, but suffers from; Agliophobia, Acrophobia, Photophobia. Is not perfect mentally nor emotionally.
Friendly. Spooked often.
Bulky build. Small scars. Woolly, thick pelt. Eyes are very sensitive to light; has
Photokeratitis. Never gets ill easily. Enjoys rain, fog, and other types of weather that shield out the sun. Beard-like fur on lower jaw. Fur may seem blue / purple in certain shadows. Very long tail. Eyes will 'fan' out like
will-o'-wisps. Dark grey fur, lighter underside, white stockings, mane/tail is black. Small fluff on underbelly.
Healing rate; 0-3% per day Wounds heal very slowly, depends on amount of rest and activity.
In Depth {wip}
Stormchaser is a rather
sensitive male, as he dislikes to see anything negative happening to him, to his family, friends, or basically any other. He would rather stare into open sunlight than to see anybody get mauled, although he
can and will attack another, but with only a very good reason. He also dislikes it when things don't really go his way, and when he had first came into the forest, he had suffered from a small bout of
anger issues. It may arise again, but only to something that has really emotionally scarred him. He
suffers from many phobias, mainly ones that deal with light. He is
semi-blind {he cannot see color} due to the intense light of entering the forest (like someone 'walking into the light' before they pass), and as a result he has a fear of light and
Photokeratitis {aka Snow Blindness}. If he does look directly at light, he'll have symptoms of eyelid twitching and constricted pupils.
♥ Mitsuki: What had started out as an attempt to keep her warm, it led to something more. Loves eternally and will never leave her again. Lives out for her; if she dies, he'll die with her, and if they fall apart, he'll go mad.
? Acaji: Firstborn son. Unaware of his existence, nor that he is his biological son. {Was unaware of the pregnancy as a whole.}
? Rosaura: Firstborn daughter. Unaware of her existence, nor that she is his biological daughter. {Was unaware of the pregnancy as a whole.}
? Vaas:
WHO IS THIS STRANGE HORSIE Unknown, but will (probably) meet soon. Caretaker of children.
?Saul:
WHO IS THIS STRANGE HORSIE Unknown, but will (probably) meet soon. Caretaker of children.
? Cedrelÿa: Forgotten.
? Schism: Forgotten.
? Allison: Forgotten.
? Illuna: Feels fatherly toward, for they are related in species but not in age. Has not seen in a very long time.
{still need to get all this sorted out... again.}
it's art, btw
TOO MANY PICTURES GRAH
Human World
Because I'm too lazy to write out a story or draw a little 'comic' thingilingy beilungy...
Css © Flatsoda. Character © Flatsoda. Music © rightful owners. Images © rightful owners.
*Roleplay preferred through this biography.
Stormchaser is always in-character, and I play him as such. However, I take full responsibility for his actions. If you have a problem, e-mail me / start a chat on MSN and we'll work it out.
-buttscoots- ♥ my
my day
has just been made
Why you keep making new bios
/streaks through
@jinxy: ofc @pepsi: I like
@pepsi: I like to revamp/ect things alot.
msn?
ahkay.
Small hooves pounded the soil
She remembered how he'd shouted at her, chasing after her and snapping at her with a fury that terrified her. She remembered how his sharp hooves dug into her sides. An anguished shriek rang out, it took her a moment to realize it had been hers. A hysterical sobbing had rocked her as she had struggled to free herself, uncontrollable and thick with pain.
She didn't want to remember, but his hateful glare was burned into her memory. She trembled as she ran.
fine AS SOON AS I FIGURE OUT
fine
AS SOON AS I FIGURE OUT HOW TO FIX THE COMMENT FONT lol
YAY ♥ /happy flailing
Horsie! ♥
Whoops I forgot to track this
PLEAAAASE. MICKY NEEDS HER
PLEAAAASE.
MICKY NEEDS HER STORMYBUTT.
SHE GOT INTO ANOTHER FIGHT AND SHE'S ALL HURT AGAIN.
plzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhimin
plzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhimin
plzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhiminplzputhimin
FLATSODA PLZZZZ
I had to get off... ;____;
could we rp about it plzplzplzplz?
...sure even though I suck at
/too lazy to reply to the other post lol
mickey mouse-fires tracking lazer-
The ebony could have been
When she thought she was unable to scream, when she thought she was too weak; a twig dug into her side, and she cried out. Her ribs stuck out from her ragged pelt; she was thinner than ever, almost anorexic looking, brittle boned and delicate. A vision filled her head, it's radiance dimming the scarlet haze that splattered her vision. In it, she saw herself...but she was not alone. Stormchaser and herself lay on the bank of a glittering, sunlit pond. The sapphire blue of the sky was dotted with creamy clouds. Then a murky black fog crept into her sight, and the vision was lost.
{e}
stormypooThe Vision could not see
He was running out of time.
She sensed his presence. But
{sorry it is so short ;;}
{e} you're more amazing ♥
NO U. {e} Put poppy instead
{e} Put poppy instead of dandelion. Won't let me edit either that post. LOL.
{e2} okayfine
The Vision had scrambled under branches and thickets to find his way to the Ebony. He set pitiful, misted eyes on the wounded body that lay before him, trying to drag itself to him.
"I'm here."
were the words that ran through his vocal cords and out his snout.
He managed to get close enough to her under the thick fauna that shadowed them and curl around the Ebony. She felt so cold and frail against his body. Like a toy that had been left to rot in the closet.
{e3} INGAME.
NAO.
If you don't edit that pretty
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Mitsuki curled herself into him, and breathed in his scent. Her fear was nothing to her any more. Now that she had him. Still, her terror of the finned doe kept her somewhat awake. The ebony flinched.
"Stormchaser...please...don't let...Cedrelya," she mumbled, "Don't let...her near...she'll hurt you...And...if she hurts you...I'll have to..."
She trailed off, unable to imagine what she would want to do to her if she attacked Stormchaser. It definitely wouldn't be pretty.
WOMAN IF YOU DO NOT COME
{e} asdfgh sorry for that pause. cat decided to come up all in my keyboard and spill over my drink.
micky + ced = a dead
lololol
{e} thought it would be interesting to write her explanation.. cx /andsheurgeshimtoapproachdirectlylololol
"Well...you know how the rut is going on?" A shiver. "I don't really like being herded too much, depends on who it is, but I met a stag named Sthenelus the other day. He seemed nice...kept the other deer in his herd from trampling me underfoot. A doe named Cedrelya was in that group. She seemed so...haughty. Full of herself. And she was always hovering around him. She kept glaring at me too, like she hated me just for being there.
"One day, I was sitting near him, under a huge mushroom. And then she was there, yelling at me and accusing me of "stealing" him. I don't think I know what that means, but what ever it does mean, it doesn't sound very nice. When she got close enough, her hoof...it knocked out the flower I'd kept from our picnic. I think she was going to stomp on it. So I had to retaliate somehow, right?" A pleading glance was sent his way. "It was all I had left to remind me of you...excluding my memories. It was the only tangible way that I could believe that you were here. She fought back, bit and scratched and kicked me. I...sustained a lot more than she did when it comes to injury. She hates me more than anything, but Sthenelus...he defended me against her. Still, the damage was done. And that would be why I'm bleeding in a million different places and freaking out every other second." A weak laugh was given, but she had finished her story. She only hoped he wouldn't hate her for harming another. But the little doe wasn't sure that he wouldn't.
...ahlurrlurr okay in-game
in-game 'gain pleaeeeaeaeaeaeaeaeeaeaeaeeaeaeaeaaseeeee?
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Stormchaser was confused. He did not know who Cedrelya was or why Mitsuki was telling him this. "Mitsuki, who is Cedrelya? Did she do this to you? What would you do if she attacked me? And who's scent do I smell on you?" he asked, but they were nothing compared to the numerous questions that buzzed around in his mind. Stormchaser shook his head. "Nevermind that. What matters now is getting your wounds healed." He didn't know exactly how to heal them but he would.
I'll be home soon, I'm hoping
and lol I think somehow you got me sick too xD
Will reply to the rp asap, btw who's scent is he referring to?
got you sick... hrmm.. VIRUS
He's referring to Schism's scent.. I think I spelled that right. xD
you did. and i think stormy
She's in. May I ask if you wanted her in for any particular reason?
..god no /slap No particular
No particular reason... just makes me smile to see them cuddle C:
Hold on, I'm trying to get a set for my "Me" dude.
"Cedrelya...she is the one
Mitsuki hadn't realized the Red Raven's scent was still present on her fur, and she worked to eliminate that as much as she could. Before she could though, she had to wash herself off. With a surprising agility considering her wounded state, she darted down to the pond for a quick bath, shaking herself dry and returning as fast as she could manage. The little black doe began by scampering up onto his back and shoving her entire head in his mane, proceeding to wiggle her way into the thick, long fur. She just kept squirming, rubbing herself on him to try to embed his scent in her pelt.
Eventually she detangled herself. "Better?"
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I do too. ;____; it's so beautiful~ which is why we should rp more often /shot again
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