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Help me get my set! (need pelt/antlers/mask) - DONE! Thanks!

EDIT!!
Thanks a lot to whoever this was! \o/


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I didn't get around to playing until recently again, and it's been a month, so I need a set for my deer! \o/
I need a bit of help getting it, if anyone would like to help a little! (Also, I've forgotten about how to get masks/antlers, so if you could lead the way, that'd be super cool, heh..)
The set I'd like to get is this:

And my picto is:

I'm sleeping at the ruins, I'll be sleeping there for a while! If someone could help me out, that'd be super appreciated! uwu I could probably offer a quick sketch of your deer or an animal character, if that'll sweeten the deal / if you want it! Sketch would probably be like this:

Thanks a ton in advance! uwu If you think you lost me, or if I think I lost you, I'll try to stay in the same area so that we can find each other again...
Poppy's picture

Been a struggle

Ive been in 5th grade for two weeks now?

Im having trouble in math and a little bit in reading. Im already being picked on or teased.

Luckily im reading books everyday and my sis is tutoring me.

Kids are mean these days I HAVE to say that. I keep trying to remember that I can make it through school I guess everything is not what it seems
HolyMaria's picture

I've realized I'm weird

We all are I guess.

Strange Uncommon Unusual

The world would be a perfect place if this were normal.

We should run the world.

Animals would be so happy.



*gentle nuzzles*
Seed's picture

The Diary of Seed, 8-26-13 and 8-27-13

[=darkgreen] The day before yesterday, I awoke for the first time in a long time. As always, everything was as it has always been. Change happens in people, not in locations.
It was still summer, subtle as the differences may be -- a certain humidity in the air, a certain activity that buzzed like flies...

It may have been my imagination, but the warm blue sky felt lonely. Of course, that probably was just my imagination -- people were about, as I said. I just didn't recognize most of them anymore.
...Well, except one. Ephra, of all people. I wouldn't say we've ever been friends, exactly: in the crowds of admirers, of people warmed by her maternal smile, I've likely just been another faceless mass. All the same, I have been warmed by that smile. Seeing her present again makes me feel happy, and it seemed at the time to be an omen.
Without any specific idea of where else to go, I sat by her, and watched the water beetles glide across the surface of the lake, avoiding the darting tongues of frogs and the gaping mouths of koi.

We sat there for a long time.


Now, onto yesterday.
At first, I thought I saw pictograms I recognized -- in truth, I think I did recognize them, but not...Not exactly. I mean, I recognized the pictograms -- I'd seen them about before... But had a hard time placing the names. They slid about my head, without a firm slot. Still, having approached them, I felt uneasy departing. So I settled down with them in the birch forest.

There was a whispering in the trees that day -- I wasn't exactly interested in gossip, but they demanded I hear it. In her travels, she was drawing closer again.

Karl's bio

Name: Klarsengen Allau, Karl
Age: 1 year
Gender: male
Status (single, lives in family, lives in a herd): lives in a herd, but likes to be alone
Character: friendly, easygoing, loyal, thoughtful, sad, affectionate. Karl likes to be at the parties, but not for a long time.
Talents and abilities: capable of everything for a friend
Disadvantages and weaknesses: quickly tired
Fears: to lose friends
Purpose in life: to be necessary to someone
Suromny or sociable: sociable
Residence: The Ruins
Bio: When Karl was a child, he and his parents fled to their friends on holiday. But on the way Karl saw a squirrel and chased after her and forgot about parents. Squirrel disappeared and Karl couln't find the parents. He was lost! Fawn was looking for mum and dad until exhausted. He decided that he would never find them and stayed one...Six months passed, Karl grew. He met the love of his life- Dimera. They loved each other, and soon they had a daughter- Kitness. But one fine day Dimetra's became very ill, she even fainted. When Dimetra woke up and saw Karl, she was scared and screamed: "Who are you?!". Then she ran away. "What happened to Dimetra?" you ask. I'll tell you:"She lost her memory". Karl couldn't find her. Soon Kitness ran away too. Since Karl is not looking for a family and goes sad all the time.

a fawn

Poppyflower's picture

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Brighton.

Orca Deer.

Baby. About a 2.

More soon.
Lott's picture

lott; tiny bio

very minimal/likely to be edited desc. for now. just needed something on my fella.


nameless/responds to "lott" |N
spectre|S
genderless/male identifying |G
ageless |A
wary, quiet, stoic, closed off... |P
...playful, caring, curious, extremely protective |P
it's hard to get this ghost to stick around. for the most part,
he doesn't open up his thoughts, feelings, or so much as be with
most- but once he feels safe around you, he's a peaceful, affectionate stag.
it's just very hard for him to feel accepted, even when the acceptance
is obvious- he may still run.

appears rather 'phantasmic' to other deer. see through, "glitching", staticy, etc. |A
solidifies more for those he's comfy with. solid appearance is short, white & grey/blue fur,
fluffy dark mane, tufts of long fur on front ankles. wears a large plague doctor mask to cover
the "black void" that takes the place of his face. fawn spirits "nest" cozy in his antlers,
unknown spirits typically follow closely at his hooves.

lott is, in general, a large collection of animal spirits- not all necessarily deer. |H
he serves as a "container" for these spirits, prefers terms like "home" or "protector".
lott doesn't have much of a history or personality of his own- instead, these various
spirits make up his past and persona. he is always in control, but other "people"
can easily affect his personality, actions, and train of thought at any time-
leads to lots of arguments with self, among other things.

one draw here.
(accurate aside from face)


(i promise he'll get a decent bio/page someday. today is not that day)
(not exactly an RPer but not entirely OOC either. ehaoehoaeh)
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