Hi. xD; Um. Yeah. afdsfad this is my first time making an rp blog so don't murder me please xD but I'd love to rp with some people that know my deer or would like to get to know them.

My deer are:

Plumeria - antlered doe with flowers, striped pelt, and golden butterfly mask; cheerful and friendly, but hides a tragedy concerning her beloved behind smiles (if you ask her she can tell you, she's not amazingly sensitive about the topic or anything); she just returned from a journey into the Ghost World. Brother is Olive.

Olive - stag with poppies, orange pelt, and carnival mask, not so heavily built; sometimes very playful and silly, though usually quiet; has the ability to communicate with plants/flowers/trees. Sister is Plume.

Clavier - beautiful young doe with very curly butterfly antlers, golden pelt, and striking tear-like marks on her face along with some other markings above her eyebrows and on her antennae; bright blue eyes; terrified of strangers/many things and most likely to bolt if you come too close without greeting; her past haunts her and she is weak emotionally (negative view of herself). Has no connection with Plume and Olive.

So I'll start off, I guess. Past tense preferred.
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Plumeria lay in the soft grass, chewing thoughtfully on a small mushroom. Giving a little sigh, she gazed around at the Forest - her wonderful, warm, living Forest, where there was dazzling sunlight and the cry of fawns and the laughing sounds of life dancing on the sparkling Pond.
It was good to be back. She hadn't found Taint yet, but at least she was doing something now, not just laying around waiting for her to come back, and it was good to take a break to visit everything else she loved. She shivered involuntarily. The ghost world had been horrible... Empty, cold. So many sounds of death and loss and sorrow had been there, echoing with hers, deep within. Just the thought of Taint having to live there, somewhere... Yes, it was good to be back.

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The orange stag named Olive hopped joyfully through the reeds, splashing in the water. He was feeling obnoxiously silly today, thanks to Plume's return. With a short bark of laughter he rolled onto the bank and lay there, drying in the sun. Everything was perfect... except... Well, he wished he had more friends, was all. He barely seemed to know anyone, even though he played with so many...
Confused and now slightly sad, he watched a squirrel clamber up a pine. He sighed and lay back, eyes closed, realizing how lonely he was.

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Clavier wandered through her beloved Birch Forest, pausing occasionally to listen to the melodious songs of the birds. Soft grass brushed by her legs as she climbed the slope up to her favorite place in the whole Forest - the Hill, as she called it, where nearly all of the Forest could be seen. A perfect vantage point. She stopped beside a birch tree and listened, wishing for someone she knew to be there with her... She did her best to push away the images of the fighting - the blood - the screa- no, no, don't think about it...

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...^^;... *psst, Dannii, am I doing this right?! xDD*