Name: Oseaan
Nickname: Os, Oh
Pictogram: 
Age: Created June 30th, 2008. 7 years old.
Voice: Lilting. Her voice is soft and as gentle as an evening breeze. Even when she's feeling fiery like the sunset, it still never carries very far.
Scent: Often she smells of the trees: pines and redwoods, birch and oak. The sap that tangles her fur. Sometimes it is the wind and grass, freshly turned earth and poppies. Or like those who are close to her. She has no distinct scent of her own.
Size: Not too tall
Reference: Without mask
Build By Aquilo
Mask: By Terabetha
Set: “Whistling” Mask (Golden Butterfly), Secretary Bird Pelt, and the Orca Antlers.
However, she will happily prance in the oddest of attires cast upon her. (X) Her fur is predominantly short and a soft shade of white. When it grows out it becomes little wavier along her neck, chest, and tail. In contrast, she has long black socks and black markings that feather out along her sides. Spots of orange mingle in-between with a prominent patch on her tail.
She has a build that is soft and rounded with little indication of the supple strength she bears beneath. A nimble thing with light feet built to move just of out reach rather than face dangers head-on.
Curved black horns that, when sharpened, pose a deadly threat. But she rarely tends to them and for the most part keeps them blunt.
Her eyes are a light shade of blue with three spots of orange beneath each. They are very expressive, as are her ears and tail.
She has a mask of leather that has weathered the years but kept both its shape and quality. A little forest magic. If fits snug on her face without any strings. She doesn't wear it as much as she did in the past, though.
She requested a decoration for her horns from Verve. She finds it too delicate for her usual outings and will only wear it on special occasions.
Gentle – Spirited – Fleeting – Anxious – Quiet – Observant – Aware – Warmth – Distance – Evanescent – Wild – Faraway
• She was crafted by dust, magic, snow, and pale blue skies.
• Her earliest memory is of snow, but her fondest is of a dark forest with low, twirling stars.
• It is unknown where her mask came from. She may have simply picked it up one day, but she'll tell you little tales instead.
• She experienced young love in her earliest years, but with time they grew apart.
• Her fur shows signs of it growing thicker if she were introduced to a colder climate.
• She is an Endless Forest deer to her core. In other words, she is something magical, still unknown, and strange.
• She'd love to see a sunrise one day.
• Sometimes, she'll have three yellow ducklings in her company.
• ♥
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Background image by Forgetmenot and JS tabs thanks to AlisonRobin!
Music: North by North - Faded Paper Figures
Oseaan is a character but my responsibility. If you'd like to contact me for any reason you can find me on skype: winteratsea or you can email me at jflighter(at)gmail.com.
She is always open for interaction either here or at one of my contacts!
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Teehee! There was just
There was just something about her design that made me absolutely compelled to try my hand at her! Hope she looks alright! ;; ♥
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asdkjfhgjlk I LOVE IT
You captured her so perfectly with the silly pose and dat smirk and those leg markings are amazing. I can see her teasing some poor taller deer like that, just all up in there face ^^ Thank you so so much c: I woke up to this and it just made my day.
Aw, I'm really happy you do!
Is that Niki and Shard laying
It is! I loved when they both
Hello! The stag sitting with
Nice to meet you, Oseaan seems real sweet!
just a track c:
That image at the top is so
Comet: Alvaro's the sweet
Butterbrot: <3
Iaurdagnire: Oh youu. I almost decided to draw tons of fawns around her, being the fawn magnet that she is ;D
(I think I forgot to place
Track. She is so beautiful. <3
Awh, thank you c:
The sun had reached a low
She stood now, breathing in the damp fresh air of the now darkening wood, picking out one familiar scent that was close by. She followed it immediately, in hope that she would find the doe soon. Now spotting her in the distance, she took a deep breath.
"Oseaan?"
The evening was strange and
A mix of emotions clouded
She took another deep sigh, and tapped her hoof on the ground with two loud thumps.
"Please, sit," she replied, feeling her legs weaken by the minute.
Her eyes widened at the
Though Andromeda was nearly a head taller and twice her dainty size, that didn't stop the doe from pressing close to her side to help give her strength. Be it body or mind. "You first," she ordered with the sternness of one who cared.
The sudden act of kindness of
"My dear, the time has come for me to leave these woods. I don' think I'll be around much longer," she started, feeling her self losing it with every word. If goodbye's were going to be this hard, she had to prepare herself for the others.
"Something has happened. Something very dangerous that only me and Phobos must conquer. I'm afraid that If I drag the others in too, you all will get hurt,"
She nearly stumbled forward
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asdjlaksjd why are you doing this to me, I can't
This was painful, too
"I hope to, I really do. However, I may come back a changed person. I won't be the same. This demon is mad, he'll do anything to break me, even if it kills him," she replied, her eyes starting to get teary.
"I don't think I'll be able to face him," she whispered, her voice shaky.
- -
Like I said, Evil is my middle name B)
She raised her head and tried
"You can face him," she said, her firm voice an echo among the shadowed trees. "He won't take you, and I'll be here waiting for your return. Because I know you'll come back."
One tear fell from the mare's
"I...I must go now, I'm sorry it has to be like this," she whimpered, as more tears started to drop.
"I'll try to find you again, before I truly leave," she finished, before rising to her hooves, giving one last look to the doe, before fleeing away, holding in the harsh cries.
Stunned, the doe hardly had
Her ears drooped as she quietly returned to her lone trek, feeling burdened by what she had just learned.
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Andromeda nooo
Gurl, I would post a gif if I
Thanks for the rp, dear ♥
Tracking this!! ^^
Tracking for Lumilla (the
She's afraid of forest magic ^_^;
Track! Jacob was happy to
Profile picture by ahimsa ♥
Pixel Wis by squeegie~
Vin: You owe me a gif then
Jennie: <3
BlueOrchid: Awe, well Oseaan's happy to keep her company whenever there's magic around then! c:
Poppyflower: Likewise! ^^
Track! :3
Ee, nice to see her! Just
Just curious, who`s that deer sitting next to Oseaan? I can`t get his/her picto on the map 8C
Profile picture by ahimsa ♥
Pixel Wis by squeegie~
That's magnanimous's Requite,
Ah, thank you! I just
Profile picture by ahimsa ♥
Pixel Wis by squeegie~
Pffff I'm so slow xD Glad to
She is so beautiful. It is
Awe, thank you
:3
aw! i was just going to say
next time
Oh no ): Wish I hadn't hopped
Definitely next time then c:
Lovin' this layout! She's so
Awe, thank you Torn ♥
Love it as well!
"Thank you for letting me sit
Jennie: Thank you!
Waning-Sun:
"Thank you. You are lovely company, dear," she remarked as she dropped her head and nuzzled the down feathers along her neck. Much like a mother would their own fawn."You know, I wish I could groom you. I'm afraid I'd ruin your pretty feathers, though."
Kyra glanced down at her
Narina did one hell of a fine
Ravyn: She really did, I'm
Waning-Sun:
She peered down at the fawn and tilted her own feathered head. "I'm sure that beak of yours could do wonders to your feathers. You should give it a try," she offered. She turned and nodded towards the birds that flitted through the trees, an idea coming to mind. "Or you could watch how the birds preen. They're quite the experts, I'd say. Maybe I could pick up a few tips for my own."
Kyra just nodded in
{edit} I have a question for you.
"Better," she echoed quietly,
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Ask away, either here or skype works (:
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"But I can't fly," she
Good times today
Flyleaf: It was insanely fun
Waning-Sun:
Ahh I didn't even see this!
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"Hey now, I can't fly and you don't see me complaining," she pointed out with a teasing huff. "But they're not worthless. They make you unique and that's something you should cherish. Besides, there are quite a few birds that are flightless. Perhaps it means something."