if you're a fan of Space Ghost Coast to Coast, you would recognize this XD

Fulu: *walks in* Hey guys. *sniffs* Smells funny in here.

Tropa: There's a gas leak somewhere. We're all a little lightheaded right now.

Fulu: Then why don't we just get out or open a window or something?

Tropa: Because Skokey's closest to the leak. And it's hilarious. *points*

Skokey: Tropa, did you see what happened to Q?? *points to Q pretending to be dead on the floor* What. Happened.

Tropa: I have no clue Skokey.

Skokey: Are you sure it didn't have to do with THIS WRENCH? *whips out a wrench*

Q: Skokey, I think we should get out of here...

Skokey: *hits Q in the head* Shut up, Q, you're supposed to be dead. *hits again*

Q: *passes out*

Skokey: Alright, who did it? Was it YOU, Fulu??

Fulu: But... you just-

Skokey: And what about these beans? *points to a bowl of refried beans*

Fulu: *eyetwitch*

Skokey: *looks at Q* Woah, Q, you don't look so good.

Q: Yeah, I know... You hit me in the head... I might have a concus-

Skokey: *hits Q in the head again* We should probably go to the hospital. *turns up rave music and dances*

**Five Minutes Later**

Skokey: *driving* What kind of hospital was that, do you think?

Fulu: You just missed the turn...

Skokey: Hang on, watch this. *slams breaks and rams into a tree*

Fulu: *laying on the ground*

My voice sounds no fainter to myself, so why do less others hear me week by week?

I don't want to be alone...

I was wondering, how do you sit with your deers head up, I can only seem to curl up? Hope to see you in the forest!

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Daramtist Persona

Aeros
Elderly
Male
Orca pelt, Poppied antlers, Long mask
Earth; Scorpio/Water
Recognize him

Motives

Aeros is a kind, gentle old stag. He cares about others more than anything, and he is cheerful to all. He does his best to take care of his friends and anyone else he meets, considering them family. He's very wise and he tends to like to think more then speak. He hates to see his friends upset, and will comfort them as best he can, but he will never fight. Ever. He will talk things out, and he's rather good at it. Exceptionally wise, he is partial to giving advice to those who need it. He appreciates nuzzles more then anything else, if you get down to it.

Exposition

Aeros lived the life of a normal Endless Forest deer. That is, until he started to learn of the Twin Gods. He was fascinated and began to clamor for knowledge, filling his head with their stories. After a while, they granted him a special link to them so they could tell him more with the passing time. He grew very wise, but fell in love with a doe in the meantime. They were happy mates until she passed away of old age. He would've given up then, had it not been for his love for the Gods. For now, he spreads their stories in hopes that the other inhabitants of the Forest will grow to love them as he does.

Setting

Aeros loves the Ruins and the Old Oak, although any other part of the forest is like home to him. He's content to walk around and take in its beauty, and he pays visits to the Twin Gods' statues whenever he can. He likes changes in weather, but when it gets cold, it chills his bones.

Character Sidebars

-He's old. So he's slow.

~~Hermeleen biography~~





Name : Hermeleen
Nickname : Herme
Gender : Stag
Age : About 10 in human years
Color : Forest green
Favorite place : Crying Idol and Pond

Pictogram : Click!

How to remember : It looks like a candle

Mate : Don't have
Family :
Sister=Gweneth

Appearance :
With a normal weather :
Peacock set
With other weather :
-DOTD Mask
-Zombie Antlers
-Little deer

Personality :
-Like to be alone
-Like to play with friends
-Like to drink water from the pond

Understanding her :
Scratch the ground+Nod=Stay here please, be right back
Scratch the ground=Can you follow me please?
Scratch the ground+Nod+confused=Can you use this spell on me?
Sad+Respect=Sorry, I have to go now
Confused+Respect=Hi there!

Photos come later!

The October cold can truly bite through my world. I feel as though there is a gap in the skies that leaks the warmth of our forest out, and allows in the spirits and the cold.

I am hiding beneathe the ferns. For what else can I do? I hide within them, I hide beneathe them, but always, always I feel the pierce of the cold upon my hooves. My nose freezes from frostbite. My hooves are chilled, and my flesh is being cut by them from whence they jut out. My ears barely twitch, so to not hurt anymore.

I know that the movement will make me warmer. But I do not care. I lie still. For it stings to move, just as it stings to have the air around me move. I feel my hairs stand on end. But am the lucky one. My pelt is thick and warm. But still. I feel the pain. Tinging at the base of my antlers and my hooves, freezing me still within the confusèd ferns who still dwell in this frostbitten time.

"The clock has stopped just for me..." Just to hear me cling to the ferns like a small babe fawn.

Just like a fawn.

how do u get the blue,green and white skeloton pelt? I realy like AND realy want it! so if u can do give it to me thank u


^_^

Okay, so I was wondering when I should start looking out for "Giant zombie deer"? When does he enter the forest? >:D