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  "..." No recent traces of Clarence could be found today; scents were stale in the usual places. Pushed down his worry as best as he could, but the guilt of believing he is not doing enough for his son continued to haunt him. Went for a long walk to distract himself and stumbled upon Lats'vel among a little 'herd'. Overjoyed when Lats' promptly jumped up and ran over to greet him, playfully roughing each other up and exchanging nuzzles. The latter gesture had become second nature, much to the sable's surprise. Romped around with him for a bit, and then Creusilliana and Rossamund as well after they became acquainted. Was briefly introduced to Rajih, whom Ivan greeted warmly. A friend of Lats' is a friend of his, after all. More romping ensued, with Rhea joining in as well. Lats' soon became distracted by a doe off in the distance (Miriam), whom he promptly went over to. Ivan kept the little ones behind on top of the dandelion hill where he could keep an eye on the boar while frolicking with Creu and Rossamund. Assumed that the deer was just a stranger and that the boar was merely investigating. Before he knew it Lats' was chasing the doe, who in turn charged at the little ones. Scrambled to throw himself between her and her targets, appearing to direct most of her aggression at Rossamund. Pushed her back whenever he could, though stayed out of the fray as Lats' and the Things eventually managed to close in on her. Warily watched, staying with Rossamund, Creu and Rhea (the latter of which, of course, threw herself into the mosh pit on more than one occasion but hey what can ya doooo). Relieved when Miriam finally ran off, but not without delivering visible damage to Lats', the Things and Rhea. Stood warily by the little ones for a bit while Lats' scoped out for signs of the doe if she were to return. Soon nuzzles and respectful nods were delivered all-around by everyone. The sable was concerned for Lats' and Rhea the most, but the hyena seemed better off than the boar. Lats' wandered back toward where Ivan first saw him, and the sable beckoned the others to follow. The Twins derped around for a bit and Rhea stood vigilant. Ivan gave her another nuzzle before settling down beside Lats', who sat near Kusabi and a sleeping Kaeltiir. The boar got up quickly however, and made it known that he wished to be alone. Lats' was apologetic about it, but the sable understood. Concerned for the boar, but knew that he would be alright. Watched his comrade wander off once more. Bowed to a now-awake Kusabi, who returned the gesture, and then settled down again with Rossamund. Later joined by Creu and Kaeltiir after Kusabi went away for the night. Sat vigilant over all three, wary and silent. (And then more happened later but GUESS WHAT TOO TIRED TO THINK SO UM will add everything in tomorrow sob) •••  "Please don't ever disappear like that again, little one..." [AAHHH PLAYER IS A SILLY GOOSE AND THOUGHT THAT THE DOE WITH THE PICTO THAT IS REMARKABLY SIMILAR TO LATS' PICTO WAS NOT, IN FACT, LATS'. (Ivan was about to laugh 5ever too; he thought that Lats' got spelled with nubby antlers kjahdfs -crawls under a rock-] Sojourned to Clarence's tree and remarked it, as the scents there were growing stale. Did the same for his own tree in the birch, but his son's scent was stronger here. This was comforting. Wandered around for a bit, the forest being pleasantly quiet in the sleepy hours of early dawn. Perked up when he picked up on a very familiar scent, and trotted toward the ruins to find Rhea in the company of a stag that he vaguely remembered (Kusabi). Ah that's right, he had seen him at the time of Mieraak's and Kaeltiir's birth. And now that he thought about it, he may have seen Kusabi with Pandora once or twice. Also marveled over the fact that Rhea had grown. Up until now, upon her sudden disappearance, he was worried that she would never return. It was a relief to see that she was alright. Found that he was more prone to becoming worried much more easily, but too weary to do anything about it. Hesitated when the hyena cub did not notice him, and then decided to sit off a ways. After all, if he was the Kusabi then he wouldn't want random strangers showing up all close and personal either. Was soon noticed and greeted by a baby creature that looked very familiar to him (Tiny Teeth). In the sense that, along with having seen her before, she was also remarkably similar to an animal from his world (cheetah). Had a nasty run-in with one a long time ago, but she is a sweet cub; harmless, aside from those adorably needly teeth. Gently greeted her with a few sniffs, not wanting to startle her and so stood relatively still. Tiny Teeth returned to the Kusabi's side soon after that, which seemed to get Rhea's attention. She immediately spazzed and ran over to Ivan for nuzzles and playtime, both of which he happily provided. The Kusabi momentarily forgotten, he romped around with the hyena for a short while until she abruptly stopped and beckoned him to come sit with them. Drew a little closer, but hesitated once again. Kept his distance when the Kusabi was roused, further keeping still when the old stag approached him. Leaned in for a couple of sniffs, and was pleasantly surprised when the other bull invited him to sit. Obliged of course, settling down beside a sleeping Tiny Teeth. Feels tense for some reason, but pushing it aside. Trying to relax as the morning sun begins to climb higher in the sky. Fell asleep at some point. Woke up much later to see that his company had departed. Groggily got up and wandered into the birch, laying down for another nap. Feel unusually exhausted. ... Later became aware of Clarence's warm presence. Comforted by this, though remained sleep for now (player is afk off-and-on, I promise he'll be up and about soon dear ♥ TnT). •••  "I just want you to be safe..." Woke up and sat at Clarence's tree for most of the day, trying not to worry for his son but could not prevent his thoughts from returning to the buck's well-being and safety. Felt a familiar presence behind him, and was surprised to see Reed watching him. Invited him to sit, realizing that he would greatly appreciate some company to help take his mind off things. It helped somewhat, and the sable soon fell asleep in the red bull's quiet company. Stirred awake from a sharp ringing sound, and then...whoa, did the world just get wayyy bigger? Nope, just a tiny Ivan!rabbit, destined to spread cuteness and pellets wherever he hops. Chased around his culprit (Lats'vel, of course!) in good fun after getting over the initial shock of being zapped into a tiny fluffy creature with the intense desire to hump everything that moved. Reed probably sensed this and made a break for it. Figured out a way to get rid of the spell when his humiliation levels reached their peak, which seemed to bum out the boar. Amused by this, and humored the other male when he was led to a magic mushroom circle. Allowed himself to be pelted with a few more animal spells before Lats' reached the apparently desired result: mini! Ivan was surprised to find that he liked it, but anything was better than being a rabbit or squirrel! Had a blast chasing the boar around, biting at his heels and having dance-n-sparring parties. Noticed that Reed was lingering; tried to get him to play, but the bull moved off. Wasn't too surprising; the situation must've been a little too weird for him. Oh well. Derped around with Lats' for quite a bit before the two collapsed in the flower patch that Pandora's children were born in. Totally tuckered out! Awoke a while later when he realized that there was no longer warmth beside him. Lats' was gone, and the spell had apparently worn off. Stretched his regrown limbs, then got excited when he picked up on Clarence's scent. Followed it to his own tree in the birch, and then gently nuzzled his son, careful not to wake him. Was startled when Lats' soon arrived in a huff, pawing at the ground as if attempting to get Ivan to come with him (in retrospect he might have been asking for both Ivan and Clarence to come back with him, but I'm not quite sure on that asjdf). The sable invited him to sit with them instead; he was too concerned about his son to leave him. Was not surprised but equally devastated when Lats' refused the invitation. Watched the boar leave all grumpy-like, feeling a little frustrated. Was happy when Clarence soon stirred awake, but the old worries came creeping back when the sable's nuzzles were not returned. Disturbed by the physical state his son was in as well. Gently gestured for the buck to sit down and rest, but Clarence wanted to lead him somewhere. Obliged, too tired to argue, but felt some panic stir within him and Clarence wandered back towards Lats'vel. He knew that the two had not been on the best of terms, as much as he was trying to help them reconcile. Fear for his son's safety came back full force; demanded that the buck return to the birch, but Clarence was persistent. The sable began to grow angry when Clarence grew more defiant and would not obey, even going so far as react aggressively. Ivan had to calm himself down before he got roiled up, though still felt disturbed by this new behavior. He knew he could not control the buck forever, but he was still so young. Gave in and warily closed the distance between the two of them and the boar, just concerned for Clarence's safety at this point. Tensed when Lats'vel noticed their presence and quickly bowed, and was relieved when Lats' seemed alright with the change of scenery. Was further relieved when Clarence kept his distance and offered a comforting nuzzle. Stiffly returned it, as he was still very much put off by his behavior earlier. It did not matter; there were greater issues at hand. Wearily settled down with his son off to the boar's side, his head filled with many thoughts and troubles. He was less worried about Pig's reception of his son (no intent of violence has ever been shown), and more of his son's well-being. Feels immense guilt and worry, and uncertainty. Cannot remember if any of his past little ones had been in bad situations, and how he remedied them. Relying strictly on instinct at this point. As much as he fought against it, he soon fell into a deep sleep, comforted only by the scents of his son and the boar. •••  "They are beautiful. Congratulations, both of you." Upon waking up, the antelope was bombarded with many scents that clung together like static to wool. Immediately concluded that there was a very large congregation close by, but for what? Curiosity led him to discover that there were indeed deer scattered about in small groups near the ruins. Picked Lats'vel out of the crowd and sauntered over to greet him. The boar returned the gesture but just as quickly began to gently drive him back. Confused at first, but then noticed that Pandora was also nearby and being watched over by her mate and Umay. She seemed to be in pain, but she wasn't wounded. Why would...ohhh... And ta-da, it all clicked into place. Sat his butt down when Lats' was satisfied with the bull's distance, bowing before doing so. Excited for the parents-to-be, but also a little on edge. Warily kept on eye on their surroundings, but everything ended up going very smoothly. Witnessed the birth of Kaeltiir and Mieraak. Feels humbled, joyous and at peace. Wishes the new parents the very best and is happy to see that the fawns are in good health and spirits. Eventually wandered off for a while to give them space (a.k.a. I had to go to work pfft adult responsibilities). Returned later and was surprised to see that Pandora was not around; Lats'vel appeared to be babysitting the fawns. Was greeted warmly by the boar and was even briefly introduced to the little ones. Noticed that Lats' kept himself between the bull and the fawns, and understood why: to keep the bonding minimized to the parents and guardians, at least for now. Kept a respectful distance and enjoyed a brief romp with the boar. Lats' soon quieted down however. A curious Mieraak got to sniff Ivan again before dashing behind a tree. Patiently and bemusedly watched the fawn slooowly creep closer towards them. *cue Jaws theme* Lounged with Lats' for a while, later joined by Clarence. Joyfully greeted his son and romped for a bit, but concerned when the boar appeared to be agitated by his presence. Tried to draw him closer to them, but quickly decided it would be wise to give him the space. Kept a little bit of it between the boar and Clarence, not wanting to push it. Pleased when Lats' stuck around regardless. Pestered by a nameless and briefly met Ariana while coaxing Lats' to stay with them. Didn't pursue the boar when he wandered off again when the nameless returned; certainly didn't wish to stress him out more. Guided his son back to his tree in the birch when Ariana left. Huffed and ignored the nameless who followed them, ain't worth it. Tried to relax after it left; pondered over the little predicament between his son and the Baconator. •••  "Hm..." Woke up to a pleasant sight: twilight in the forest. Was relieved to find that there were no humiliating bubbles to be had this time. Trotted around for a bit to loosen up his muscles and fetched a long drink at the pond. Tested the air for familiar scents and followed Pig's, finding Galene's mixed in there as well. Found them near the Old Oak, but did not approach too closely as they appeared to be in the throes of conversation or perhaps an argument. Did not wish to interrupt, and so he focused on two strangers nearby (Ourania and Toukan), greeting both of them albeit feeling awkward that he was standing off to the side when Lats' glanced in his direction. Felt unsure about approaching even after Galene departed. Eh, he'll bug the Baconator later. Noticed a young doe (Ariana) a little ways from them, and was taken aback when she appeared frightened as he greeted her from afar. She backed away and he moved towards her, and so he stayed where he was and encouraged her to come to him instead. Pleased when she did so and ventured for a sniff, returning it with a friendly nod. Concerned to see that she was wounded, but knew that it was not his business to demand what happened. Continued to stand awkwardly, undecided if he should leave or not. When Ariana sat down he began to walk away, but stopped when she called to him. Looking back, he saw that she was inviting him to sit with her. Warmed by this and accepted, enjoying the quiet evening with his companion. Later joined by Rhea, and was surprised to see that she was growing up quickly. Curious as to why she wasn't her usual bouncy, playful self, but he was content to simply sit with her nevertheless. •••  "I am so relieved you're alright, my son." Awoke at the tree that he and his son had claimed, feeling very strange...anxious, on-edge. His worry for his missing son has begun to creep into panic. Marked their tree until his withers were sore, despaired that was no fresh scent left behind by Clarence. Spent a good while running through the forest and scenting the air, but could find no trace of the buck. Found a strange-looking fawn (Lohtu) sleeping by himself out in the open and watched over him for a while, trying to calm himself and rationalize through his fears. Did not remember falling asleep, but was awoken by Lohtu sniffing his face. Got up and was happy to see that the fawn wished to play. Romped around with the little one for a while, the distraction helping him forget of his worries. They returned, however, when Lohtu eventually bid him farewell. Was sad to see the fawn go. Wandered back to Clarence's tree and sat blankly, unsure of what to do now. Was starting to fade from consciousness when he was suddenly hit with magic, changing the color of his pelt. Leapt up, caught off guard and miffed, but relaxed when he saw that the perpetrator was the ever-adorable Rhea. Joyous to see her, and greeted her with nuzzles before engaging in quite a long romp that included flower-sparring. Impressed with the amount of energy that the pup contained in that itty-bitty body, and soon found himself struggling to keep up with her. Amused by this, thinking he's getting older more quickly than he thought. Began to grow gloomy and tired again despite the joy that prancing about with Rhea gave him. Did not want to drag the pup down with his change in demeanor, and so covered it up as best as he could with smiles and playful fake-outs. Noticed that Mire, Lats', Fletcher and Pandora were resting nearby, and so he guided Rhea to the dandelion hill (which he assumed where she was earlier before she sought him out). Settled down beside Mire and was warmed and relieved when Rhea stayed by his side. Didn't take long for him to fall asleep once again. Woke up to a disturbing sight: Lats' had somehow cloned himself and was performing some bizarro ritual dance around a peacock'd Pandora. The hell, Pig? Stared at the scene mesmerized for a while before deciding that he was getting really weirded out and snapped himself out of it. It was then he saw that Clarence had returned! Jumped up and promptly showered his son in an embarrassing amount of nuzzles, then led him off to the side of the freakshow scene to romp for a bit (plus the lag was awful, THANKS KA SKJFH <3). Got turned into a frog by a drive-by animal spell. Horrified and hopped around in a panic before figuring out how to get rid of. Never doing that again! Icky. Eventually settled down with his son and the usual crew, relieved that Clarence was safe. Decided to not be so panicky; the buck was growing up fast, and he mustn't hover over his son. Ivan had forgotten how tough it is to be a daddy, bawh. •••  "Well done, both of you." Was stirred awake by a loud scuffle near the ruins. Got up to investigate and found Lats'vel and Pandora, along with two deer he was not familiar with (Umay and Kody), fighting against a fierce-looking creature (Kahli). Stayed behind at a distance and followed, knowing that his assistance was not needed but kept an eye on his comrades nevertheless. Relieved when the fight was diverted away from the boar and pregnant Nevermore; it seemed to be under control. Lats' didn't appear too worried, anyway, so that was also reassuring. It was then that Ivan noticed a doe in labor not too far away, with her mate watching over her (Ochiba and Takeshi). Uncertain about being in the area at first, but again, Lats'vel was reassuring enough and invited him to sit. Did so, and was surprised that the soon-to-be-father did not react aggressively when more deer arrived to watch at a respectful distance. Realized that this may be a normal occurrence in the forest, and relaxed. Well, somewhat. Stayed alert in case if any threats were to come crashing in as they tended to do around here, but all was peaceful. Later joined by Rhea; warmed when she cuddled up to him. D'awh~ Witnessed the birth of Ayako, Sayuri and Yoko. Feels proud of Ochiba despite not knowing her (delivering triplets is an extremely respectable feat!), and quietly wished both parents the best of luck with their little ones. His heart aches beneath the joy, and he fears that it is in connection to his past. Pushing it aside as best he can, concentrating on his company with Rhea and Lats'. Sat for a long while, later found himself left alone as Lats' went off to speak with Galene and Rhea wandered off as well. Eventually sojourned from the scene of the birth back to his and Clarence's tree. Feels his worry over his son coming back in full-force; mood has shifted to anxious and gloomy. Rubbed the tree a few times, but was careful to leave his son's scent. Having it there brings some comfort to him. Laid down, but too troubled to sleep. Eventually got up to join Lats'vel at his own tree and managed to finally fall asleep beside the boar. •••  "You coward...fight ME!" Scented for Clarence but could not find him. Worried for his son and wishes to know the origins of his injuries so that he may track down the culprit. Marked their tree and then his own in the birch before settling down in the sun for some rest, senses keen for his son's arrival. Still mystified and puzzled over the fact that Clarence grew three times his fawn size overnight, but takes comfort in the fact that nothing aside from appearance has changed about his son. Later woke up to find Reed curled up asleep next to him. Confused by this, but doesn't mind the company from the stag. Noticed a strange and non-threatening creature off to the side (Qian) and managed to coax her closer to them. Sat between them and remained awake and watchful as his company dozed. Still worried about Clarence, but not letting his fears consume him. Keeping a clear head and mind. Eventually got restless and scented for Lats'vel; encouraged Qian to follow him and she did so albeit hesitantly. Was confused by what he saw when he got closer, but it appeared as if Reed and Mateo had been in a fight. Lats' was putting up a fuss and squealed when Ivan attempted to greet both Mateo and Reed. Managed to get a friendly sniff out of the latter, satisfied by this. Was beckoned over by the pushy pig and followed along with Rhea back to the three trees. Beginning to realize he doesn't mind being submissive to the giant boar, despite his fluctuation between respect and apprehension. They were later joined for the newborn fawn Erari and were soon "terrorized" by a rambunctious fawn that made Lats' tree her personal playground. Was annoyed by the spectacle, but couldn't help but be amused by the boar's reaction to the invasion. The "threat" was soon neutralized when the fawn presumably got bored and wandered away. A bit o' romping ensued between the bulls and the fawns; Ivan attempted to teach Erari a couple of defensive moves, and she seemed to get the hang of it. Pleased, but didn't want to overwork her. Surprised when Lats'vel rubbed on and nuzzled him more than once, but welcomed it without protest. Really doesn't mind it (oooo~). Dorked around a bit more, soon joined and greeted by Pandora. Went to coax Erari over to the group so that they can keep a better eye on her...and just as he got her near the tree a stag charged through and practically plowed her over. Outraged by the violent intrusion; lowered his horns in a clear warning for the stranger to back off, to which the stag immediately responded by continuously charging Erari, then Rhea and then the pregnant Pandora. Ivan and Lats'vel chased the stag for a brief while and managed to drive the cowardly douchenozzle away, losing sight and scent of the boar at some point. Managed to pick up Pandora's now-familiar scent and found her and the fawns hidden away in the ruins. Nuzzled the frightened Erari, reassuring her she was safe before standing guard, adrenaline still coursing through him. On edge, especially since he still did not know where Clarence was. Worried, paranoid, exhausted. Stood watch with Lats'vel who eventually rejoined them. •••  "Easy, now..." Oh, you know, just another day in the life of Ivan the babysitter. n_n In all seriousness, tho. Watched over Lats'vel, who is injured and also dazed. Ivan recognizes the symptoms, but is not sure of the name of the condition (a concussion). Stood guard, sniffing at strangers who wandered up to them but politely keeping them clear of the concussed boar. Concerned of how Lats' would react otherwise in his condition if it got too crowded. •••  "That was just what I needed." Woke up in the birch, feeling unusually stiff in the joints. Tested the air for Clarence, but could not pick up on his scent. Wandered toward the fawn's favorite tree, hoping to find him there, but no such luck. Rubbed on the tree for a bit to imprint his scent; he is becoming possessive of the landmark. Got a drink and took a much-needed bath in the Crying Idol's tears. Picked up on Lats'vel's scent when the wind shifted and decided to see what was up. Found the boar, Lieva and Galene at Reed's logs; sat nearby, giving them their space. Charmed when Lats' encouraged him to come over; gladly sat with them. They were soon joined by an adorable cub named Rhea; the sable had a blast leaping about with her, burning off his excess energy and waking up his stubborn joints. Pandora arrived and joined in on the chaos. Got a little jumpy when Galene nuzzled his bum out of nowhere, but he liiiked it (uhuehuehuuue~). Romped about with the cub for a while longer, then settled down with her and Pandora back at the logs while Lats'vel kept guard over a very quiet Lieva. •••  "Alright, alright." Once upon a time, there was a very bored sable antelope named Ivan. One day Ivan woke up and smelled a pig. He decided that he would very much like to sit on it. And breathe heavily in its ear. Because why the hell not? Turns out Piggy don't like that. Also, Piggy is very upset about something-or-other. Piggy is complicated. Ivan gets the hint and makes half a dozen pouty faces. Piggy is still not amused. Fiiine. And so Ivan decided to chill with a dragon, a fire-fawn and a mild-mannered doe instead. The end~ ...a wild Clarence appeared! Happy Ivan is happy. c: Much later... Woke up surrounded by Lats', Tea, Alina and Castallion. Relieved that Lats' was being calm and friendly with the oryx. Ivan then had his first spell-spam party, awh~ Somehow ended up looking like Alina and couldn't stop giggling like a little girl about it. Alina herself didn't seem very amused, but could he blame her? Lats' started rubbing on him, wasn't sure what to think of that but was cool with it. Also got an epic back-massage via giant piggy-face, mm. When everything died down, Pig started acting all weird and charged into trees like a doof. Ivan watched for a while, concerned but not sure what to do. He didn't want to step in between a giant boar and a tree. Patiently gestured for Lats' to follow him until he finally took notice, then guided him to the edge of the cliff overlooking the pond (in retrospect, that was probably a poor location choice for unstable pigs). Pleased when Lats' sat calmly with him for the rest of the night, concerns fading for now. •••  "...yawnnn..." Literally wandered around for ten seconds before deciding to flop hornsfirst into a sexy, warm sunspot. Feels good, mannn. Had a cat-nap before being rudely awoken by some giant pig-like, non-Lats' thing (Kaars) crashing by him. Grumpily got up and moved to the birch. Found a crow and teased it a little, then almost had a stroke when it turned into a deer. A little annoyed by being caught off-guard, but fascinated when it reverted back into a bird at will. A lone fawn caught his eye, and made friendly gestures when it appeared to be scared. Eventually got it to come closer for a sniff; the fawn warmed up to him quickly and the three played together for a short while. Almost had another stroke when the crow transformed again. Stop doing thaaat! Noticed a strange doe (Jin!deer) standing off to the side, watched curiously before closing in for a better look. She was pretty friendly and even frolicked with them for a bit, though the fawn seemed a little nervous around her. The crow disappeared in the meanwhile, bummer. The doe soon said goodbye and wandered off, and the fawn eventually poofed too. Wandered back to his tree for another nap because his player wants to finally drawww~ c: •••  "I am either getting old, or you are just way too hyper for your own good." Wandered in the birch for a while upon awaking, feeling nostalgic and marking a couple of trees. Recognized a scent and followed it, soon finding Blair. Hesitated, then approached slowly when she noticed him. Exchanged friendly sniffs and sat with her for a bit, only to soon feel a presence behind them. Got up to face the newcomer: Reed. Recognized the stag and eyed him warily, not sure what the bull wanted. Managed to get close enough to sniff, but recoiled when Reed spat at him. Confused by this, not sure what it meant but was irritated nevertheless. Annoyed when Reed kept moving close to him and rubbed on one of Ivan's marked trees. Saw it as a challenge, but didn't want to start trouble; decided to watch Reed carefully, trying to decipher him. Kept on his guard, growing more irritable as Reed kept getting up in his face; didn't like it one bit and showed his displeasure. Predictably, it didn't work. Reed managed to eventually sniff him without spitting so that was a definite improvement. Confusion grew when Reed began to circle and move more erratically, dipping his antlers; didn't come off as particularly aggressive to the sable. Eventually realized that the stag wanted to spar, and couldn't resist the temptation. Previous awkwardness aside, the two scuffled about for a long while, tagging and butting and leaping around each other. Impressed by the stag's boundless energy and did his best to keep up. Quickly felt more at ease as Reed's playful nature came out. Tussled until Ivan felt wobbly; "surrendered" and invited Reed to sit with him, Blair and Clarence. Pleased when the stag accepted, plopping down nearby as the sable (discreetly) caught his breath. •••  "That went better than I thought." Slept in the birch for a while, grouchy from yesterday's stressful events. Later caught Lats' scent and roused himself, irritable and debating. His pride eventually got the better of him, remembering with shame how he had fled instead of stood his ground. Caved in and wandered towards Lats' tree, settling down nearby with a huff. Soon passed out again, not really caring of the consequences. Awoke to find Clarence curled up against him; immediately felt better. Got up when Lats'vel stared his way, and slowly approached. Awkwardly offered a couple of bows, as he had learned that this is a form of respect in the forest. Lats' seemed unsure, but didn't try to drive him away again. Got a sniff in before deciding to give the boar some space. Realized that Lats' was upset with Clarence for some reason, and decided to not take any chances. Directed Clarence away when things started getting hectic around the three trees; deer were everywhere, and he was afraid for the fawn's safety. Got agitated when a doe, Zahava, began to taunt Clarence. Managed to drive her away; he was already on edge from all of the crowding deer. Agitated again when she later returned to sniff at him and Clarence; didn't want to start anything in front of the fawn, and so he let his charge move closer and greet the doe while he kept a close eye on her. After all that, she seemed to pose less of a threat than she did before. Still very wary, but letting it slide this time. Guided Clarence to a tree further from the chaos and gently tapped the ground. 'Stay here.' Pleased when the fawn understood. Jumped into the fray with Lats'vel, Fletcher and Galene, happy to be able to romp with them again. Kept an eye on Clarence the whole time, never straying too far from his charge. Feeling more energized and at ease. Amused by the jumpy Scarecrow, but managed to get close enough for a sniff before the oddball bolted and ran around like his bum was on fire. Later got reacquainted with Zahava, sniffing her a few more times. May remain wary if she is near Clarence; has a nagging feeling that something is off about her. More general derping, then eventually returned to the sleeping fawn's side. Watched Reed when he got really close, curious but also wary. When he felt there was no problem, he settled down. What a day! •••  "What is wrong? ...what did I do?" Awoke to find himself in the company of a feisty crow (Marise). Warmly greeted her and played around with her a little, being mindful of her wings. Suddenly and inexplicably, like three fawns (Tea, two unknown and Aurik) were magnetized to him so he decided to do a little sittin' of the babies. Alina showed up as well. Approached by Indi, attempted to draw her closer but backed off when she showed displeasure. Soon found by Lats'vel and was quickly confused by the pig's oddly aggressive behavior. Took forever for the sable to realize that Lats' was trying to draw him away, so Ivan was all eh okay and managed to get one of the fawns to go with them. Trouble started when Alina decided to follow, prompting Ivan to try to get Tea to sit with him by Lats' tree. Startled and confused when Lats' started to shove him around, and not playfully. Couldn't get the hint for a while. Finally understood when Lats' beckoned him away only to have their paths crossed by Tea...but when Ivan turned around, Lats' was gone. Ran back to Lats' tree, but the much larger animal began to drive him off again. Growing frightened, the sable turned to his last resort and bolted for the birch. Banged his horns against his tree and bellowed, angered and confused. Calmed slightly when Ntombi appeared at his side, and he beckoned for her to sit with him. Feeling humiliated for running, and ashamed for leaving behind the fawns. Passed out cold at her side. Later sensed Clarence beside him as well and cuddled up to the fawn before drifting off again, keeping him warm. •••  "...zzt..." Today was a laaazy day. Slept through most of it, mostly in the birch next to one of his favorite trees. Was awoken by a very familiar scent and found Clarence doing his best impression of a ninja between a pair of boulders nearby. Happily romped with his charge, stretching his legs and working the kinks out of his sleepy joints. A very rude nameless soon charged at the pair and almost knocked Clarence over, eliciting a very aggravated response from the antelope. Drove the intruder away, and that seemed to impress the fawn. Ego inflation, engaged! They romped some more are were soon joined by Lats'vel. Roughhouse time! Had a blast messing around with the pig, though yelled at him when Lats' screamed in his ear. Not cool, pig! Damnit. Got him back by ramming him in the ass a few times...with some difficulty. Dat ass high off the ground. Group soon got bigger with random durrs joining in. Ivan recognized the oryx from before and attempted to invite her to romp, but to no avail; she kept retreating, and so he gave up and continued to harass Lats' and an unknown deer who the antelope took delight in sparring with. Briefly inspected a creature he'd never seen before (a mare, Velis) and later, Rhoda. Greeted Pandora and pranced around with her briefly. Soon the group dissipated, prompting Ivan to pass out while Lats' and Pan yakked away for eight years. The antelope is officially pooped! Snores abound. •••  "That smell is horrific, but...the color is oddly fitting. Eh." When the sable stirred awake, he was relieved to find that it was daylight again. Or at least, way lighter out than it was yesterday. Wandered toward the pond for a drink when he noticed yet another peculiar sight: a giant flower, taller than him! Baffled, he inspected the mammoth dandelion and experimentally bumped his horns against it. Whoa, that's one sturdy stem. Naturally, the next course of action was to rub all over that business. Suddenly, another deer! It seemed friendly enough as it sniffed at him curiously. Wary beside his new property, he returned the gesture and disgruntedly watched as the stranger gave the dandelion a rub as well. Damnit... Huffed and rubbed all over the flower again, imprinting his scent more vigorously...then suddenly, another deer! Er, a teeny one (Aurik). Greeted the little one, then grumped again as it happily marked the dandelion as well. Playfully taunted the little one and was surprised when it mockingly returned the sass; amused and pleased by its spunkiness. Decided that it was a pretty cool cat in his book. Grunted his approval and pawed the ground, inviting Aurik to sit with him beside his dandelion, and was pleased when the little one accepted. Later... Picked up on an already familiar scent and abandoned his post at the dandelion to trot around Lats'vel, boldly sniffing at the pig and his tree before plopping down nearby with a huff. Finds himself fascinated by the massive pigthing; a familiar creature to him, yet also not. Staring contest, initiated. Soon rejoined by the ever-adorable Clarence, much to his delight. Immediately doted over the little one and later joined in on a derpy romp with the fawn, Lats'vel and Pandora. Didn't even mind that the pig was covered in blood because that is totally METAL and MANLY. Did his best to dodge flying hooves and giant piggyface lest he get knocked into a coma. Warming up quickly to Lats' roughhouse nature. Things soon settled down; watched over a sleeping Clarence while Lats' chilled nearby at his tree. •••  "You are an interesting fellow, oh yes." Woke up to a much different forest from yesterday and promptly began to wig out. Darkness, bats, giant flaming things, massive mushrooms and...bubbles?? In an attempt to bugle in frustration, Ivan was only rewarded with a giant snot bubble that only managed to further flip him out. Trotted about in a huff, snorting and tossing in a fussy display that soon attracted the interest of two strange males (Mire and Lats'vel). Eventually became aware the two were following him and tensed himself for a fight, only to quickly realize that the other males were merely being playful...maybe? Huffed about, aggravated but not wishing to start a tussle, Ivan soon gave in and humored them by returning the favor while keeping on his guard. Was startled by the giant pig's charges, even when he found that Lats was psyching him out. Boldly returned the false charges and was amused when the pig suddenly left in a huff. Decided to stick around, watching the other male named Mire make a general fool of himself. The lesson for today: crazies are abound in this forest. And it is ever so amusing. Later... Settled down by a tree near Pandora and Mire, keeping a watchful eye and pleasantly surprised when the doe came over to sniff him. Returned the gesture, then respectfully kept his distance when she returned to the sleeping stag. Soon fell asleep, but stirred awake when he felt a very big presence standing over him. Lats'vel! Surprised, but quickly composed himself, this time prepared for the pig's roughhouse advances. Bemusedly returned the charges, unperturbed despite the other male's size, and blew some bubbles with the playful boar. Felt warmed when Lats' appeared to invite him over to Mire and Pandora, but decided to settle back down at his tree. No offense at all to his new acquaintances, he just likes his space sometimes. Quietly continued to enjoy their company from a small distance, feeling more relaxed than he did earlier. |
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"Thinks like this."  the Sentinel | Big Blue given by Clarence giant sable antelope male; bull • prime w; 244kg | h; 152cm feral with "human" sentience smells of dry earth and musk ••• notes laid-back, but always alert never backs down from a fight enjoys a good sparring session possessive of Clarence's tree feels a strong pull toward the birch dangerous and unpredictable when wounded bears scars from scuffles with predators and past rivals dotes over, submits to and defends his friendly relations feral aggression has subsided since he arrived in the forest will stand guard near a fawn or female that is alone and vulnerable values his space, and so it's an honor when he shares it with others adores fawns and is always friendly with females; tolerates most males cannot speak; grunts and uses body language, but understands others |
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Omfg yes I WAS HOPING YOU'D
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Omg, what great art and
Interesting character too
Consider this a track ;D
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Tracka~
Aahhh thank you all so very
Such lovely art/design!
adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
-tracks- Maybe my Giraffe
Maybe my Giraffe woman can meet them.
Thank you so much,
And I think a giant sable
Awh, she looks so sweet! He
Owh, track for this guy ^_^
My fawn harassed him and then
What a cool guy! c:
Awh, thank you both! ♥
I’ve seen this guy around a
Thank you! ;u; Ivan is pretty
Ivan is pretty sweet too, its nice to see a bull so tolerant of fawns. c: Clarence loved the company and Ivan's warmth.~
Sighthoundlady: Thank you so
Idiosyncrasies: Ah yes, he is a bit of a softie deep down...no one must know! ;p Clarence is very much welcome to climb all over the big lug whenever he wishes. c:
Would be alright with me to
c:
Absolutely! Post to your
goooood - - - Standing
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Standing still, eyes heavy; seeming to be four strange trees with spotted trucks? A crow landed above them, startling those trees and caused them to move? Oh, they were legs, long thin legs. ". . . hello?" Words cooed from the giraffes lips till she realized that no one was there and the crow had already flowed away. Unable to return to sleep, she began to walk forward. Still unsure where she was even going.
Hidden away in the birch, a
"...hello?"
The antelope seized up, startled by the clarity of the voice that drifted through the trees, swiveling his head about with unease. Where was this phantom voice coming from? No where that he could see. And what he could not see, he did not like. Ivan grunted, standing still as he continued to listen, his posture tense and wary.
really fond of his design. (:
Awh thank you kindly, Clare!
Lifted her head high up,
As much as Ivan strained to
The moon slipped from the cover of thick clouds, waxing its pale light upon the enormous being and revealing an endless pattern of intricate spots trailing down its body. Yes...yes, he knew what this creature was! The feeling of familiarity began to hit home, and without further hesitation he trotted toward the giraffe, softly bugling a greeting. If he had the ability to do so, he would have grinned from ear to ear.
Ntombi was staring at her own
Only shifting her weight as the night breeze pushed the clouds over and by the full moon. Causing the light to come in and out for brief moments.
Trackies. He was sitting by
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Bladeliger76: Ohh I was
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As he drew closer, Ivan continued to take in the features of the impossibly tall being before him. Yes, it was definitely a fellow creature from whence he had come. He never thought he would run into a familiar face in this strange forest, but here it was before him and in the flesh. As his eyes drifted back up her neck, he met her gaze...and then he froze in his tracks, startled and confused. This was not the face of the creature he remembered from his world...no, it was a different face. But why? And what was it?
The sable knitted his brows as he gazed up at the giraffe, pondering. He would have found the sight frightening if it were not for that gentle voice that came back to him, accompanying the kindliness of her eyes. He could read her facial features, and saw that there was fear and loneliness there. Like him, she was lost: a stranger in this even stranger world. Slowly he continued to pad forward, one step at a time until he was fully within her sights, craning his neck to look up at her and grunting softly. Ivan could not talk, but he could make her understand that he meant no harm. Dropping his shoulders, he assumed a submissive stance, ears and tail swishing lazily as he continued to watch her with growing fascination.
Hehe I love Sabels. Id have
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As the bull approached her,
Legs folded in underneath herself till she was laid down to more of his level. No one else in these woods seem to have such height as herself. "Hmmm . . ." Making her feel even more out of place then she already was.
I actually considered making
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Ivan patiently watched as the giraffe settled, and when she was comfortable he began to close the distance between them. Stretching out his neck over softly treading hooves, he sniffed gingerly close to her face, his curiosity besting his uncertainty. In that moment he felt a pang in his chest, for he wanted to know so much about her and if she did indeed come from the place he once called home. But how could he? He did not know how to talk like so many of the other creatures here...yet, at least. However, by some miracle, he did understand her.
Snorting softly, the sable pawed at the earth and tilted his head up, gazing into the distance and then back into her eyes. "You are from out there, aren't you?" he asked in his head, hoping he could convey the message somehow. He really ought to learn to talk; how frustrating! Still, he remained patient. After all, they both had all the time in the world in this seemingly eternal, unchanging limbo.
Blinking as a sniffing nose
Lips parted for a moment, thinking to herself before those brown eyes of hers fell back to him. "Ya seem far from home, like me." Now just taking note of the scares that covered his form. Concern fell over her; hating to see harm come to those who could not speak. Ntombi hoped with the fullest that she could that those were not cased by poachers.
Ahh. Hehe awesome. Thankies
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Alas, he could not
Her voice was deep as she spoke, as is befitting a creature of her size. It lightly rattled his rib cage and made his mane stand on end as if touched by static. It was simply so surreal to see a being as familiar as her speak, when he certainly was not used to witnessing such a thing. The voice itself was soothing and without an ounce of darkness. As her words registered with him, he nodded his head perhaps a little too eagerly. If he looked like an overexcited yearling right now, he did not really care.
Following her eyes, he too looked upon his scars and then back up at her, tilting his head and and snorting softly. Slowly he shook his head and then tossed his horns cockily, squaring his shoulders. "Those? They are nothing. Scars are only reminders of survival and what we have overcome," was what he wanted to say, but could only pass it off as merely a shrug and a hint of a reassuring smile. Stretching out his neck once more, he pointed his snout toward the she-giraffe's face, then tilted his head and tipped an ear curiously. What was she, really? Hopefully she could understand his curious, non-spoken question.
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Bladeliger76: Oh don't worry, she isn't boring at all! c: Ivan felt like wandering; he is not the best at making friends, haha. Lats'vel caught his interest, and now he is wondering why she is have a stand-off with the pig. He is curious, but also likes to wander and find more things to ponder over. c:
haha dramas XD. Her and pig
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Oh yikes, that's unfortunate!
indeed haha. Alina is rather
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Thought I'd pop in here, as
Sorry for cluttering your bio Salka, just wanted to clear that up c:
No worries, Pandoras! c: It's
Ivan is so sweet, we just
(I'm going to be mostly afk tonight though, sorry. :c If you're bored Ivan is welcome to do something else than babysit.)
Awwh, Ivan and I feel the
No worries about being afk! I am mostly tabbed out and doing other things, and will be turning in soon. Ivan wouldn't leave Clarence by himself, and he is quite content where he is now. Babysitting is secretly a joy for him, haha~ c:
Let out of a slow breath,
Upon the attempt of communication by the antelope, her brows presses closer together. What was he . . .? Head titled a little as well as she took in those movements and gestures and attempted to understand him. It then occurred to her, he didn't have a face like a human. Was he always a bull or was he once a man? "My face?" Twisting her neck to look down to the water's reflection. Ahh yes, her face. Still very human, until you see it sprouting from the body of a giraffe. "I'm not sure why I look like this . . . I'm not even sure why I have this body." Ears dropped down a little.
When she spoke again, Ivan
At her explanation, hope began to dwindle again. Tilting his head, he tipped one large ear and then the other, exhaling slowly. He stood in silence for a moment, watching as the she-giraffe gazed upon the water. He was at a loss as to what to "say" or do. He did know one thing, though: this creature warmed him, and he took comfort in it. They were, differences aside, one of the same. Perhaps, despite his disadvantages, he could be able to let her know that she is not alone.
With another soft snort, the sable lowered his great head and gently tapped at the giraffe's side with the bend of his horns. He leaned in for a moment, closing his eyes. "I hope you understand, sister of mine," he thought, and then shifted his weight and lowered himself to the sandy bank, long legs folding beneath him. Ivan's shoulder rested lightly against the giraffe's own as he too gazed out over the water, lost in a sea of so many questions that he did not have the ability to ask. Not yet.
Squeals your CSS is
Ahhh thank you so much, dear!
Aimlessly the doe wandered.
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She was quick, but
Zafeiri stopped hiding when
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The antelope was still
Ivan grunted softly in turn, standing a few feet before her as he studied the doe. It was then that he registered the swell of her belly, and the curious taint to her scent. Ah, so she was pregnant. No wonder she was so skittish around him! With this in mind, he was impressed that despite the risk she still wished to approach him. He would not draw closer, however; that would be entirely up to her. The last thing he would want to do is make her uncomfortable. Instead, he grunted again and softly pawed at the earth, tipping his head once more in a friendly invitation.
Zafeiri wasn't sure why he
The doe noticed the gesture and understood what he wanted. Cautiously, she went near him. He seemed nice. Then again so did others.. She paused, afraid to go any closer. Not because of him. No. The words Dae screamed rang in her mind. The names she called her. Maybe she shouldn't befriend any males. Maybe Dae was right.. She had to be.. Everyone else was always right. "What's your name?
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