Just wondering if anyone could cast a the Dotd pelt on my deer. I'm a mini sitting by the Old Oak with candle antlers. If I'm correct, I think I need to sneeze off my pelt and reload it. Thanks! :3

But not Sage

So if you'd like me to draw yours, I'll happily oblige o v o

I'd prefer simple designs but I'll take one or two difficult ones u v u


also some good motivation for me would be to stream

so if you're interested in watching me draw your deer, you're welcome to come in


http://www.livestream.com/sosoujilicious

Since I really don't want to spam anyone here with my crap...
I'll be making a Tumblr blog for Sage to post things about him on and things he does.

I don't know if anybody here has a Tumblr, but if not..um. I'll just make a huge post later that updates with new stuff.

I find using Tumblr blogs easier than making bios and such here.

also................



FUN DANCING \ o /

I frolicked in the forest when I met a deer who adorned me with a beautiful rack of antlers. We gamboled through the endless trees, nibbling mushrooms and eating fallen pinecones laden with magic.

I bestowed him a warm marbled coat and sleek auburn horns and we danced together in triumph and gratitude.

In the circle of magical mushrooms where curious water flows endlessly, I became a dove while he, a raven. We circled each other, white and black feathers fluttering as the other deer lay in the shafts of sunlight, watching us with sleepy, soulful eyes.

We hailed each other in the graveyard ruins, playing kings and loyal subjects. He taught me to jump atop a broken pillar and made me a king as a deer with feathered antlers watch us curiously.

I fell off the pillar again, my dark hooves unaccustomed to the uneven unnaturalness of the marbled stone. Then I watched as he leapt gracefully onto the pillar once more, folding his legs and settling down comfortably.

He lowered his head against his flank, curling up and slowly closing his eyes.

And he started to fade.

I pawed the ground in alarm, shaking my antlers and jumping helplessly as I tried to scramble up the pillar. "Don't go!" I wanted to tell him. "Don't go just yet!"

Then in a gasp of dark smoke, he was gone.

I stared at the now empty pillar, shoulders hunched in sadness.

He was my first friend in the Eternal Forest.

We are deer.
We cannot speak.

Would I ever see him again..?
How would I know it is him?
(He has my face. I gave it to him)

But we deer, shed coats at the touch of another, crown each other with new antlers and gift new faces. The only sure way to know is by our names.

I wish I remembered the glowing symbol between his horns.

His namesake.

I made my way out of the ruins and towards the old oak, nestling down beneath its dark, humming hollow.

Can someone please cast the Dotd pelt on my deer please? I lost it when I logged off.

Origionally I would've needed two players for two deer, but I may have found someone who'll take one up. The other though needs someone who isn't already swamped in OCs.
Due to the plot with Scythe, members of Darkweaver's family will be revived sometime around Halloween. Namely, Laghodessa, Adrastos, and Laoise.
Turns out, I need a player for Adrastos. <3

Let me know if you're interested. Also, I highly request if you take this character on, to use a gen 2 or earlier picto as I can't see the gen 3's.
Some character details:

Adrastos is Darkweaver and Laghodessa's second born and second son. He (like his siblings) were born outside the forest, and his birthplace in specific was somewhere in Russia. The bulk of the herd they were in were essentially exiles from the endless forest, who fled in search for a real god on the premise that the twin statues were idols of devils. Their herd had lived a nomadic life, traveling the entirity of europe and much of the 'old world'. He died the same day as his mother and younger sister Laoise, at the antlers of devout pelted 'zealots' after the herd one day returned to the forest in hope of being able to live in peace. (Or rather, deer many centuries ago who were devoted to the twin gods and saw Dark's old herd and family as demons needing to be destroyed. I'd provide a link to the entire backstory but I recall I never totally FINISHED writing it. XD;;;;;;;;.)

At the time, Adrastos was a fairly young stag, not fully grown up but not a fawn either. Laoise was a fawn. For the past several centuries Adrastos and Laoise have been traveling as ghosts, housed in their necromancer brother's antlers.

As far as personality goes, I've always seen him as being a somewhat snarkey individual, yet still having respect/loyalty to his family.