Such a thief I am lol. c: Enjoy and steal if you must.

Who are you?

My name is Aeros.
Pan. WOO.
Call me Tuna. If you come up with anything else, good. c:

Do you have any brothers or sisters?

None that I know of.
Teehee, only the ones in my pretty little head! :DDDD
Nope.

Do you have a mate?

No. I'll leave that to the stags who are still fit and strong.
PFAHAHAHAHA. Mates. lol.
Baleface! <3

Do you have any kids?

A few adopted, but none biological, no.
EHEHEHEHEEEE. That's a n-n-n-negative, doll. <:
Oh, good lord. Kids. XD I'd suck at being a mom, trust me. So no.

What is your favorite food?

The nectar from the flowers around the Twin God statues. c:
Deerflesh. Mmmmmm.
Pond lilies. 8D

Have you ever killed anyone?

Goodness, no.
AFFIRMATIVE. WOOHAHAHAHA. -salutes-
-thumbsup- Too many to list. But only if they were rich.

Do you hate anyone?

No. Hate is a strong word that shouldn't be used.
Me, myself and I. All the others around me, good buddies! :DDDD
There are a choice few whose spines I'd like to rip out through their mouths. e_e

Do you love anyone?

There was one, long ago. But no longer. She is a good friend to me now.
The voices in my head. <:
Is it that hard to tell? c: Bale, duh.

What is your status in the forest?

I don't come around as frequently as before. My time is coming. c: -sigh-

Guess I'd better get this over with. xD

Who are you?
Streak: Streak

Do you have any brothers or sisters?
Streak: If you want to get technical about it, sure. I have siblings.

Do you have a mate?
Streak: My sexy self can't and won't settle down for a long while. I'm at the top of my game.

Do you have any kids?
Streak: No, kids aren't my thing.

What is your favorite food?
Streak: I eat what's necessary, but if I got to choose, most likely cattails. *glares* There is NOTHING wrong with cattails.

Have you ever killed anyone?
Streak: No, but would if necessary for me to live. You know, self-defense?

Do you hate anyone?
Streak: Not at the time being.

Do you love anyone?
Streak: My mother, and father especially. I take after him.

What is your status in the forest?
Streak: Who ever I'd like to be with is what status I am. Mostly an outcast loner.

What do you do to relax?
Streak: Staring at my reflection in the water.

There is a deer who is teasing you; what do you do?
Streak: If it were a doe, I would tease her back. If it were a stag, I would think he needs mental help, for who could say anything bad about this? * shifts head in the direction of his body*

Do you have any special talents?
Streak: I am the ultimate flirt. ;o

What is your favorite saying?
Streak: What I want, when I want.

My... everybody's doing these! Better stick to the trend! xD

Who are you?
Emiva: I'm Emiva, symbol of whispering wind and rain

Do you have any brothers or sisters?
Emiva: Yes, my brother Thsai who now runs with the gods in heaven, My sister Lacey, and my step sister, Isis.

Do you have a mate?
Emiva: I used to, Gastepher was his name. But he abandoned me and my child and left in the night.

Do you have any kids?
Emiva: My darling daughter, Xelandra... twin gods know where she is right now... *sigh*

What is your favorite food?
Emiva: I love flowers. But I dont eat a lot, I spend time sitting and thinking about things... and looking for my lost brother and child.

Have you ever killed anyone?
Emiva: I do not know.

Do you hate anyone?
Emiva: Yes.

Do you love anyone?
Emiva: Yes. Gastepher... I still love him. Love is a curse.

What is your status in the forest?
Emiva: I'm not sure. Sometimes I frolic with the fawns, or sit with the elders.

What do you do to relax?
Emiva: The usual place I sit is beside the crying idol, sometimes with a red pelt, thinking of memories of loved ones, and just sitting still and watching the water.

There is a deer who is teasing you; what do you do?
Emiva: There aren't many who bother me. If there were I would do such an act to ignore them.

Do you have any special talents?
Emiva: I... I like singing. c:

Who are you?
Hero: I'm Hero.

Do you have any brothers or sisters?
Hero: I have a younger brother, Photios. He's brand new to the forest.

Do you have a mate?
Hero: No, no I don't.

Do you have any kids?
Hero: Not that I know of. xD

What is your favorite food?
Hero: I don't particularly eat that much....I would have to say flowers.

Have you ever killed anyone?
Hero: I could never kill another.

Do you hate anyone?
Hero: Who is there to hate?

Do you love anyone?
Hero: My brother Photios.

What is your status in the forest?
Hero: Do you mean popularity? I fail at that. xD

What do you do to relax?
Hero: I dance on the bridge. Often by myself, but every once in while a kind deer comes and joins me.

There is a deer who is teasing you; what do you do?
Hero: Depends on my mood. I'd either tease back or walk away.

Do you have any special talents?
Hero: No, not really. In the forest anyway. C;

i finally figured out what this story will be about XD

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Vessel arose early. Very early. His appearance hadn't even changed yet. He remembered sitting beside Xylia for hours, and he was a bit confused about where he was. He looked to the horizon, a few strands of pink were just starting to edge the dark sky.

He blinked his hollowed eyes stiffly, still a little tired. He found the pool of blood where his head was, and sighed. Quite a few squirrels and frogs were gathered around his feet, looking up expectantly.

What do you expect to get from me? All I can give you is blood, ignorant little creatures... He started to walk, trying to remember where Xylia lay. He found himself near the Pond. That explains the frogs. He thought. A couple doves took flight from lower branches to follow him. Vessel halfheartedly turned his head to study them. His brow furrowed while his heart sunk a little.

She's still not there... The thought echoed through his mind. He faced the front again to see where he was going. A flash appeared through his mind. He remembered it from the dream he saw earlier. It seemed to be a study of the anatomy of a dove. The memory made a shiver go down Vessel's spine. It was a very foreign image, an ink drawing with many words and arrows pointing to different areas.

The sun was about to peek when he managed to find her. The Peacock doe still slept peacefully, with Lorak still not too far away. He found the spot he took in the Dream Realm, and sat down next to her. She awoke prematurely, and blinked drowsily at the one next to him.

She paused before trying to say anything. She distinguished his pictogram first, "V... Vessel?..." Vessel rubbed his face against hers gently, being careful not to smear blood on her cheek. She lowered her head again and fell back to sleep.

Started on this some time ago....random crap about nothing....
Just Favorite stuff...YAY! Try it, it's kind of fun
at first then slips into under madness...Good luck on
trying to think of random things to ask yourself....

zzZZZ

Well, in forest that is. xD Its Photios, Hero's little brother. Be kind or Hero will have to kick some butt.

~Bio's on both Hero and Photios coming soon, when I stop getting lazy.

My attempt at trying to start up a RP again. Involving three particular fawns in just one mini "episode" of their lives.(Lier is in fact, staying as a fawn for a little while longer.) Lier gathers everyone for a evening story. He always was a story teller. He had the perfect voice, matching every situation and fitting every character. Whenever the traveling caravan came to town all of the children came to hear his stories, being a traveler, he was able to gather many.

So sit back, relax, and enjoy as Lier tells a tale of heroes, villains, and adventure...............

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"Come on Paavo! If you do not hurry, you will be left behind!" the fawn called back teasingly to his companion.
"You better not Lier!" came the indignant reply.
"Relax, I would never really do that, honest," Lier said with a wry grin. A light peach and tan fawn trotted up beside Lier. The younger fawn had a look of worry on his face.
"Where are we even going Lier? It's almost dark, and who knows what comes here at night."
"We are just going to the Ename Ruins," Lier stated simply,"There is nothing there except graves, and their occupants have been long dead. There is nothing to fear." For some reason, this did not seem to comfort Paavo.
"Ooh, I believe I hear Shyla up ahead, let us go meet up with her, maybe she will want to come as well. Race you there!" and with that, the ash-colored fawn was off in a bound.
"Hey wait for me! Cheater!"

The two fawns soon caught up with the third, debating over who won (Lier swore he did, but Paavo said it did not count because he had a head start). Shyla excitedly greeted her two friends and the trio ran off towards the Ruins.

"You guys will never be able to reach me up here," Shyla stated smugly as she sat atop one of the broken columns.
"Well how can I? Your fat butt took up all of the room." Lier teased.
"Hey! My butt's not that fat!"

WARNING: Not for those with weak hearts. Or, at least, the beginning. c:

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"Ow."

So she was hurting too. At least Her wasn't alone. She felt the weight of her partner pressing down on her chest, causing a dull throb to emit from the wound in her back.

"You get hit too?"

"Yes." They were both shot, then. Tuna smelled of blood - or maybe it was her own body. Or both. Her thoughts were muddled, addled by pain.

But it was fading. Marvelously fading away.

"We're finished, babe." Tuna's voice was gravelly, like she was swallowing grit. Her calmed her breathing. "I thought as much." Faces were racing through her mind - Renojack, Bale. Esll. All the friends she was leaving behind. "This was bound to happen sometime." She smiled vaguely and stroked the younger woman's hair. Tunafish tilted her head to look up at her. "At least it'll feel better, whatever's after this." She paused. "But Bale. Poor thing. Renojack, too."

"Yeah." Her closed her eyes and began to hum. Tuna followed suit. Their voices became merged, and then...silence.

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(HOLD YOUR HOUSES. Sit down, there. -srsfaec-)
--lol-

"GAH. Get offa me, you lump!"

"Hey, you were okay with it two minutes ago!"

Two does untangled their bodies and flopped over in the shallow water of the Pond. Tuna pulled herself to her feet and shook her body, droplets spraying out everywhere. "That was a nice one. Almost as good as that time two months back."

"Not quite." Her spat out a stream of water. "Thanks, Auriea!" A warm breeze swirled around her in response. "Alright, come on. Let's go find Bale. I wanna see if I can get a hold of Renojack soon." She stood up as well. "And, mate?"

"What?"

"Sorry about RJ. I know I'm obsessing. I just...can't help it."

Tuna grinned. "We're partners. We have to piss eachother off sometime." Her smiled and jerked her head towards a group of deer in the distance. The duo trotted off as if the day had never been interrupted by their own deaths.

"Dude. Wake up."

A warm nose prodded her stomach, moist with water. Her slowly let her eyes slide open to greet the dawn. The pink tinge of a sunrise met her gaze, along with a black hind leg in the left side of her field of vision. Tuna's. It had to be. Her swiped her head around to look at her partner. She was wet all over - apparently she'd been swimming. "What is it."

"Got a new job in the Otherworld. I was seeing RJ off and heard about some new company. Better nip 'em in the bud."

Renjoack. The calm of last night vanished, leaving behind an ice-cold wave of panic that gripped the chocolate doe. Her felt herself fighting for breath, her eyes moistening with tears. He's gone again. AGAIN. And I let him go this time. She took a deep breath, her lip trembling. Tunafish looked as if she was fighting with herself for speech. "It's okay. Really. He was just here, you got to see him." A tinge of exasperation marred her voice.

She was going against her character, being this considerate. What a fool Her was making of herself! Obsessing, wrapped up in her own life, and dragging down the one who looked up to her. Her own anger clawed at her sadness, almost like a seperate being. I've gotta stop this. NOW. Slowing her breathing, she shook her head fiercely and pulled herself upright. "Alright. It's fine. When are we leaving?"

Tuna seemed slightly relieved and shrugged. "Now, if you want."

"Michael?"

Almost immediately, the wind around them picked up. A warm feeling engulfed the pair, and they were gone, speeding across time and space. Her felt herself changing - almost as if she was rising into a permanent rear. Her spine straightened, fur being replaced by skin. Before she could blink, they were sitting on the floor of Tunafish's apartmen, naked and human.