Open RP... under cut.
*Alright- this used to be a pretty RP blog, but I couldn't access it anywhere else and that bothered me. Plus, now I have more than one deer, (even though they're not as active), so the original designed for just Myszka did not work :|
I don't get around much so most people don't know my deer, but I love being imaginative and writing, so RP's are fun, and I'd appreciate being in a few at once.. so join if you like
Myszka- most active. 'The Mouse'- a misnomer, as this stag, though little, does not come across as shy most of the time. Always eager to please and make others happy, yet uncomfortable at the same time. He best prefers sneaking up on those he deems lonely and keeping their company until driven away. Slow to anger, and overly perceptive of other's moods.
The third and most recent character I have not come to terms with yet. For now, he is unnamed, and may be called 'mister'. He's a trickster and does not take things seriously; often uses his small chipmunk's form to get close to other deer, and when the mood strikes him he transforms into his large, exuberantly coloured deer's body. Enjoys playfighting and has an unfortunate tendency to get too close for comfort to other deer. Talks fast, without pause.
testing~
♥Tracking this, I'll
Which one do I choose? 1 or
it's up to you! That's why I
Flip coin! I take tails for
Oh my god, I forgot I had an
I'll do both if its no
Well, I do most rp on a
Actually, I can do both, and I have a LOT of rps too!! I love rping!
Sodesi pranced into the
Her dappled coat swished in a slight breeze as the doe almost skipped towards Myszka, her ears thrown back by the wind of her joyful exuberation at seeing her brother again. When she was where she wanted to be, Desi dipped her head, looking up at her brother through her lashes.
"Beautiful day, isn't it?"
Myszka blinked slowly, then
"It's a really beautiful day." he agreed, stretching and letting the dappled sunlight warm his fur. Standing straight again, he did his routine check of his sister to make sure she hadn't gotten herself into any trouble. There were no telltale scratches or dirty patches on her golden-brown fur, so much like the sunlight that day.
"Your hair's gotten longer, that it has. You'll trip on it soon enough." he noted, slightly disbelievingly. Suddenly his eyes lit up with an idea. "Can I braid it for you?" he asked eagerly, but couldn't hold back a laugh.
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hrm, what colour is Desi's fur exactly? xD
I'd love to Rp with Mys
The Swiftfoot trotted silently through the undergrowth,his senses alert for anyone he knew.Of course,no one was in sight.
And of course again,he thought to soon.
There in the brush,hidden in the long grass,was the mini Phobos had grown fond of over the past days.
Phobos huffed in amusment to himself,the little buck was totally unaware,just sitting calmly.
The orange stag eased silently behind Myszka,making sure his footfalls were as silent as feathers.
Suddenly he reared up and leapt over the mini,spinning around to face him.
"SURPRISE!"
The stag had been peacefully
"What was that for? I was having such a nice daydream!" he snapped. As the shock faded, his eyes widened and he ducked behind a tree, mortified by the outburst. One eye peeked out at the orange-pelted stag and then he looked down at his feet. "Sorry, Pho." Myszka mumbled. He felt the energy of an antler spell still residing in his body after the pine cone had had eaten before sitting down, and hid further behind the tree to fake fear and hide the smile curling across his face.
I'm not quite sure actually.
Sodesi grinned at her brother as she felt the bundle of flowers settle into her hair. Her hair--rather, her mane, was long and golden, hanging very close to the ground whenever it was loose and not tucked into istelf, hidden in the shaggy part of her neck ruff.
She shook it out and laughed, "I guess that would help. I could've predicted myself that I'm going to end up tripping on it."
Ok, im up for rping. How
I keep meaning to post in
Mind if I jump in sometime soon with Vespertine/Myszka?
Haven't checked this for a
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Jinxy: As soon as he received a half-confirmation, Myszka scooted closer and sat down, reaching out with a forehoof. He picked up a long lock of gold and tossed it to the side, repeating the process with another stretch of hair so two lay over Desi's body and one still dangled torward the ground. He worked slowly, unused to the awkward movements that braiding required. "Seems to me, if you went for a swim, you'd either drown or float on top of this." he noted, and a devious glint twinkled in his eyes. "If you want, I can help you test out which will happen."
Dragon: Xavier's sweet c: I'll start it off.
Myszka idly flicked his tail back and forth, studying each fur-tip critically. He snorted in frustration; winter was over and done with, and he still had too much fur on. Shedding was uncomfortable, but he would rather brave chilly spring nights and itchy neck ruffs than sweltering hot days in the sun. The Ruins were cool and pleasant, however, so he let himself relax. Few deer hung around these ancient, crumbling relics of the past, so he felt safe enough to close his eyes and drift out of the world for a second. There was nobody around... was there?
Momo: I'm guessing you're trying to discover Vespertine's character? Sure :3 Whenever you work up the imagination.
Pretty much xD I mean I have
Ah, any time I suppose...do you want to start or should I?
Hn, would you mind starting?
Could I rp here?
And honey you should see me in a crown.
Sure, you definitely can! Who
Sure :'D It's fine...I hardly
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A purple dusk had descended over the wood. The summer air was cool and moist with the thin mist that crept through the trees like sleepy curling fingers. In that mist a petite creature stirred, shivering slightly to dislodge the dewdrops that had formed on its velvety fur as it slept. Its iridescent coat was a dark silvery-blue that faded to an odd white pattern on the creature's front. It lifted a white face and squinted its black eyes through the lingering sleep, a weblike pattern under its eyes shining softly. After a few moment the creature rose to its spindly legs and stretched. Moonlight glinted off the crystal growths along its shoulders and spine and the diamondlike speckles across its body before the moon was hidden behind thin clouds.
The creature lifted its head and sniffed. Over there, beyond the ridge...a familiar scent drifted to its nostrils. With a light smile across its features the creature quietly made its way to the one called 'friend.'
Adeline-Mae, my fawn.
And honey you should see me in a crown.
He wasnt brave, nor
@Momo- Myszka had snuggled in
"Hello." he said softly, curiously unperturbed by the sudden appearance of the other forest denizen. It was always like this in the Forest; a few come, a few leave, less come back, and all with the same suddenness.
I just fell in love with Vespertine's design x_x |P
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@Dragon- A squirrel chittered in alarm. Myszka glanced at it, noting its tail shook angrily with each noise it uttered, but the fright did not seem to be directed at him. Was there an intruder he hadn't noticed? He got to his feet, looking curiously around the area, and sniffed the air. There was a faint, iron tang. Blood. He cautiously slid off of the rock he rested on and crept around a pillar, spotting a small pile of grey fur huddled in the corner.
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@Aly- The morning dawned clear and bright; sunshine streamed out through gaps in the Forest canopy, making constantly changing patterns on the forest floor. The surface of the Pond glittered invitingly, though its waters were still cold after a long winter. Without warning, a dark blur leapt off the highest willow and landed with a splash in the middle of the water, causing multicoloured fish to flee in all directions. Myszka swam with swift, strong strokes, making it out of the water and shaking his fur, green eyes alight with fun. He looked up at the sun, wondering if he should go look for someone to drag into the water with him, or... his gaze alit upon a fawn hopping about nearby. Play! His mood lightened.
Xavier whimpered. He heard
(♥~ Have you seen the
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The creature's soft smile never faded once the other deer came into view. The crystalline hooves' pace quickened in its eagerness to approach Myszka, causing the fine black hair on its head to ruffle slightly from the breeze and the raindrop-like earrings clink together. There was a slight pause of acknowledgement at Myszka's greeting, and a small nod. The shining deer said nothing and stepped forward again to brush against him affectionately. Then, noticing the flowers trailing around Myszka's horns, the deer tilted its head. It stared at them for a few moments, seemingly trying to figure how the same could be done despite not having any antlers or horns of its own. The flowers really did smell nice...slowly, Vespertine stretched its neck to give an experimental tug on one of the stems.