<sub>This was the very first time I had seen a fog. And least from what I remember. I wasn't frightened, nor did I feel the same chill my brother may feal. But instead I felt comfort. But however, I suppose being with my brother has even turned me, the most happy of souls into a slow, downtrodden doe. And for reasons I am unsure of? I don't think it's a stag that is missing in my life, and I do not think it is only the ups and downs of my brother.

I think it's pitty. I don't know for who, or what. Maybe it's myself, or maybe it's someone else but in a way I do feel sorry for someone. My once strong apathy to sorrow I suppose for once in a sort time turned on me? In a way I know in my gut I shouldnt't feal sorry, but I do. And I also feel bad about it in strang ways? I can't actually write it, or say it to anyone, and I definatlly don't know what you would call it. It's like a bottum less hole almost, and it's strange.

...But, any way. To me the fog isn't as spooky as it turns out to be. I've seen scary things than wolves and such. It's better to live in fog than in darkness ....

I remember two deer running in the backround of the fog...one I had seen before, the
other simi familiar. Just a little signature part of my day, no?

... I feel sick ....</sub>

Who are you?

I'm Plumeria, the Flower Fae. But really, just call me Plume! ^^
I am Olive. I do not have a title... ^^;
...C-Clavier...

Do you have any brothers or sisters?

Oh, yes! Younger brother right here!
We are siblings, Plume and I.
...

Do you have a mate?

No... Well... I can't exactly, right now, you see. But... I wish.
Yes, I do... My sweet Forest Wanderer, Nina. <33333
...

Do you have any kids?

Nope.
No.
...

What is your favourite food?

Grass and toadstools and blueberries. ^^
I do not mind them all, but I suppose I like pinecones and grass the most.
...grass...

Have you ever killed anyone?

No! D: How horrid!
I have not and I will never.
...

Do you hate anyone?

No, I don't.
It isn't hate, but I think... I think I despise the stag Apollo, wherever he may be.
...

Do you love anyone?

Of course! I love Olly here, and I love Taint very, very much. I just wish she wasn't cursed, because then...
Yes, my mate Nina, and my sister here.
Aww, love you too!! *snuggle*
...^^;
...

What is your status in the forest?

...Status?...
Well... I suppose we're slightly known for giving flowers to nameless deer, if that's what you mean.
...

There is a deer who is teasing you; what do you do?

What happened to the forest today? It was all dark and spooky. And the music to dance changed. What happened?

Bandwagoning I guess

Zerg:

Orca Set - Her tribute to her Koi friends. The pelt is genetic. She claims the orca mask makes understanding the fish when they talk underwater even easier. Her orca antlers are genetic.

Dotd pelt - Kind of symbolic. I consider her to be reborn to the forest after a life which ended elsewhere. Plus it's such an awesome pelt... She'll only wear this during certain weather conditions now, since she doesn't like to scare others.
Long Mask - It was the first mask she was ever pelted with as a fawn. She immediatly loved it and decided it was going to be part of her adult set.
Magpie feathers - Genetics (mothers side?). These only show up sometimes, but typically grow out of her orca horns (which I kind of consider to be like velveted horns on her) during weather conditions.

Mar Sart:

Silver Pelt - Genetic. (presumably, one parent was a perma-devout, the other perma-black pelt. mix that and you've got gray, or Zerg's case, black and white spotted)
Kirin antlers - Genetic. (father's side?)
Orca Mask - Kind of a tribute to being friends with the Koi, and he wears it because his sister does as well. Since the two look otherwise pretty different set-wise, this shows their relation.

DotD pelt - Same reason as Zergs. Symbolic of being reborn.
Hair Mask - No real reason for this... it just kind of looks decent with the DotD pelt and kirin antlers.

Tiralarc:

Real Deer Antlers - Genetic
Secretary Pelt - He kind of goes for the 'soldier' look, and that pelt just fits the bill best.
Real Deer Mask - Kind of a preferance to the longer face.

Driftwood:

Real Deer Mask - Covering up the flat face. His real deer mask is made of red wood, and a twig sticks out of the masks mouth, in tribute to the cowboy mentality.
Real Deer Pelt - He seems to prefer seeming more realistic. Genetic.

8D today my fawn Sylphide, has grow up!!!

lD screenie coming soon!

Anyone recognize the two with the grey/black pelts?

That was fun! Although, Menelaus is really freaked out by the fog and wolves. That's why you'll see him cowering when it comes. But he still loves to dance.

1. Aeros and Pan are forced to roleplay out a verbal couple fight. Who gets to play the wife?
|D |D |D Aeros, duh.

2. Bale and Scape are forced to roleplay out a verbal couple fight. Who gets to play the wife?
...-dead so hard- Bale.

3. Will Scape eat those green eggs and ham?
I bet not, but maybe after some coaxing.

4. What if you found out that Pan was secretly an alien plotting to take over the world together with Nox?
-so not surprised- I would join them in all their anarchist vs. organized world-taking-over. :B

5. How did you meet Masque?
Uh. Well. There was this one night in Veg-

-shot-

6. If Nox played in a movie, what kind of character would they play?
The brooding snarky guy who turns out to be the villian. c8

7. What song could be Jingle's theme song?
Cuppy Cake. sdfgdfgdfg.

8. Can Tuna be bad influence?
OH GOD LOL.

9. Lieka is actually Jingle in disguise, you know.
-gasp- How'd she fit into that little tiny body?

10. Name something you have in common with Aspen?
We're both asses I guess.

EDIT: And now for some canony goodness: http://patchworkpersona.deviantart.com/journal/23817724

ideedeet

1. Will Skokey eat those green eggs and ham?
He will not eat them, Sam I Am.

2. Who's Andy dating?
No one, he still wants to make out with E-*shoved*

3. What's your fondest memory of Mercutio?
When I first saw him in the movie XD

4. What is or would be a good nickname for Tybalt?
Sex Puppy >D *SHOT*

5. Can Rance be bad influence?
idunnololMAYBE

6. What's Lorak to you?
gay

7. What musical instrument would Vipin most likely play?
pfffffffffidunno CELLO? okndskognsdo

8. If Chanse played in a movie, what kind of character would they play?
THE ADORABLE LITTLE KID MAYBE

9. What advice would you give Avani?
love meee love mee SAY THAT YOU LUV MEEEEE

10. Do you think Her is a virgin?
idunnomaybekoskndgosnkdglol|D*shot*

An earthy-toned figure moved amongst the fog. Bats seemed to flock to the old deer, by some strange feat of nature. As naked as he was, the rune between his antlers cut a path through the dark air. More mist puffed out of his nostrils as he pounded across the ground - without his color, it seemed as if the cares of old age had melted away. Still, new ones had come to replace them. His eyes wild, the stag leapt over the branches and logs in his way, barreling towards the shadows in the distance marking the Ruins.

Without a backward glance at the few deer he passed, he seemed possessed by the devil, his path straight as an arrow but at a breakneck pace. Those who recognized him lowered their antlers in tense anxiety - something was wrong, but they didn't dare follow. An earthy trail was kicked up in his wake, and he would have run even further, had the cold, unforgiving stone of the Ruins not stopped him. The stag slammed into a pillar, his knees buckling under him, and collapsed to the ground. He writhed on the cold grass for a few furious paces, but his newly-young body was as exhausted as his old mind, and, at last, he lay still, his breath coming in deep gasps.

Another, darker shape emerged out of the shadows. Its ruby-red eyes were the brightest part of the beast, shining brightly. The doe neared the limp stag fearlessly - she needed no qualms about his frenzied state. He jumped considerably when she lowered her head to him, breathing in his smell. Her bloodred gaze met his, observing how his eyes were white with deranged fear, and she stroked his fur with her face before raising her neck and looking to the sky. The shadows around the pair were darker, and writhed with more intensity than the surrounding night - the air smelled of decay. The doe breathed in and out more slowly, closing her eyes in a deliberate sort of way. Several minutes passed of utter silence. At last, the darkness retreated, and the two deer were left in peace.

i was wandering who this stag was,Rinta had loads of fun with him a dozen of times!
so who's deer is it/who are you?