...Of the things we say, think, or do~







Once upon a time,

There was a deer.

But, this was no ordinary deer. She was see through. She was opaque. The only thing that one could see was the white chalky line that shaped her and the luminous glowing dots along her figure and ever flowing beaded necklace.

The pictogram floated at the end of the accessory with a bright radiance. Like the sun.

A curious creature, a sight to be seen. She was almost like a freak, yet her dimeanor was as graceful as a swan taking flight.

Her neck raises from its craned posture, the white-tail doe's eyes look over your way.




"Oh, hello..."



(wargh, I hate being late.

(wargh, I hate being late. Curfews. x.x)

He nodded his massive head in agreement.

"Oh indeed, I'm glad that it's warming up."

The stallion looked back at her, smiling sweetly.

"Small thing you are, hmhmh."

He chuckled and shook a muscle on his back to rid it of a winter spider. They were becoming increasingly annoying as the weather warmed.


[I'll go ahead and tell you that I'm debating on his appearance, so I may swap face designs from equine to human every now and then until I decide which is more reasonable. Just to avoid confusion. :3]

Happy for the praise, the


Happy for the praise, the fawn remained still.
She tried not to flick her ears and danced from hoof to hoof, looking cheerily at the doe, expecting to be joined in her little dance.

Ryff: (Ah, thank for

Ryff:
(Ah, thank for informing me.)

The doe looked up at the creature, she was dwarfed by his size. She wasn't really all that large anyway...
Her gaze shot, upon instinct, to the sudden movement of his muscle, but relaxed once she saw it was just to rid of a insect.

"Small, am I? Hmhm. One could say. But I believe the proper term is... tote-able."

She chuckled in amusement of her own words and looked back at the stallion.


Seph:
Png watched the shifting hooves before her, the fawn dancing cheerfully. Perhaps the fawn wanted for her own
hooves to join with the small one's. Nonetheless, she stood and began to dance as well, but not the average Forest deer dance. No, for
this dance was far too beautiful and graceful.

Sephora stopped dancing and


Sephora stopped dancing and stared at the fluid movements Png was doing before her. Awed, she sat, and watched. When the fawn didn't focus so much, her friend seemed to be nothing more than a swirling mass of firefly's with the pictogram as the heart.
Pretty. She thought to herself. Shine, Png, shine...

The doe ended her salts with

The doe ended her salts with an elegant bow of the sort, one aimed at the fawn.
Her eyes opened and peered at the child, a smile arising on her maw.

"Oh, have I done it again? I get carried away when I dance. Hmhm."

She let out a loose laugh at the end.

track. my pikku has met and

track. my pikku has met and played with her before.

Sephora laughed as well,


Sephora laughed as well, though she knew not what they were laughing at.
Far above her head though, the clouds rolled by and the sun stood stiffly at the center of the sky. Now the little fawn felt warm, though it was winter still, and nosed Png's shoulder.

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OMG, that is amazing poetry.

OMG, that is amazing poetry. I love the css and the soft music that plays, it makes it so real. I love it so much. I could read it over and over as words to remember...
[I love it{=

Rihame bowed his head to the gleaming deer. She was the most wonderful sight he had ever seen in his horrid life. She was a deer that he would never forget as it seemed. Remembering his pride in seeing himself, rihame took a step back, slowly backing away from the doe. Her glowing eyes sparkled, and her fur glistened, how could he let this one go for his addiction of pride?

/tracks herself Rihame:

/tracks herself

Rihame: thank you very much, I will get back to replying when it's not 2:30 am

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♥

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lolamad911: Thank you for the

lolamad911:
Thank you for the track.

Seph:
The doe smiled at the fawns young laugh.
Her ears flitted back and fourth, as did every deers'. She could hear the leaves rustle when the slightest win blew, how some would fall, how some
still clung to the barren branches. She wondered, did they ever grow tired of holding on? Is that why they fall? She may never know...
A small nudge made her look down, and she saw the fawn nosing her.
"Hm?"
She cooed.


Rihame:
Thank you~
The doe looked at this new stag. She gave an elegant curtsy in response to the bow.
"Hello, how do you do?"
She looked at this male. Interesting colors. Big antlers. Hm.


Serenai:
♥~

(I've caught the

(I've caught the short-comment bug)

She turned and dashed in the direction of the stream. Tail high, and head ducked, the little fawn was surprisingly fast on her small legs.
It felt so good to run, though staying still had its benefits as well.
She called out gleefully while she ran.
Then, misjudgeing distance, she fell straight into the water.

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What was he to say? "Great

What was he to say? "Great for now,"he replied back with an innocent look. He hesitated to take a step forward, but finally he did. What was he to do, or say to her now,but before he could speak, the doe spoke once more.
yur turn. <3

Seph: The doe hardly had time

Seph:
The doe hardly had time to react to the fawns takeoff and heard a rather loud -plop- sound.
Her ears shot towards the water and she dashed to the still rippling water.

"Sephora, are you okay?"
She craned her neck to the water, her eyes open and searching.


rihame:
The doe smiled pleasantly, her beaded necklace still giving off the slowly pulsating warm glow as always. One would wonder if the light ever bothered her eyes. Perhaps she was used to the radiance.

"It's such a fine day."
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Rihame was in hesitant to

Rihame was in hesitant to reply, but he managed a few words,"yes it is, and would u like to walk together?"After he had said this, he pawed the ground and nodded his head.
Your turn xD!

Rihame: The doe smiled and

Rihame:
The doe smiled and nodded, soon her own hooves aligned with the stags.

"Ah, where shall you lead me today?"

She looked up at him.
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'Maybe we could go to the

'Maybe we could go to the pond,' he replyed back, and they both walked together. Rihame adored the doe's hooves, by then she asked why he was looking down, he replyed with an innocent glance and they continued.

Rihame: She nodded and began

Rihame:
She nodded and began to walk along side him. She had noticed the deer was looking down and she asked him about it. He looked at her and she nodded with a smile.

"I hear that it snowed in parts of the forest."

She loved to spread news.
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'Yes,'he replyed. 'I always

'Yes,'he replyed. 'I always used to like snow when I was a rather small fawn, but now, it seems normal.''Normal?,'the doe replyed. 'Yah, rihame said,'very normal, according to me, but maybe not you.' 'What?,'the doe said.

The red stag trotted casually

The red stag trotted casually through the forest, his ears perked and listening for the beat of a friendly doe's hooves. He stopped walking and lifted his head as high as he could, sniffing for any scent possible. "Once, no twice. Maybe three times I saw her. Where could she be? I don't even thing I got her name, but she was very kind. I wish to see her again. If only I could remember her scent." He thought aloud before lowering his head and continuing on his way down to the pond.

The doe lapped at the cooling

The doe lapped at the cooling water, watching the rich and frogs and dragonflies from the corners of her eyes. This place was still new to her. Her ear pivoted to the sound of hooves. Her head lifted, beads of water falling to the pond below. "Hello~ she cooed.

The stag's gentle eyes

The stag's gentle eyes softened a bit more as he spotted the doe down by the pond, he was quite happy to see her once more. "Oh! Hello!" He said quite gleefully as he pranced down to her side from within the edge of the forest. "How are things miss?" He looked to her eyes and watched her face, studying it so that he would not forget its soft, motherly features.

(Sorry for the very late

(Sorry for the very late reply, heh)

The doe smiled and turned to face the stranger.
"Things are wonderful, thank you.."
She gave a small curtsy and the trailing from her words gave a hint that she required a name for this male.

If you guys don't mind, can

If you guys don't mind, can we please post on her bio page? I find that more convenient. ♥
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This layout is lovely. Not

This layout is lovely. Not sure if I said so before...
I especially like how Png's picture over laps the picture of the forest so nicely.
Er, tracking, if I haven't yet.

Sorry for a late response. I

Sorry for a late response. I didn't expect to see a comment on this rather outdated rp blog of mine~
its nice to get feedback, thank you kindly.