A pale doe with brown markings emerges from a bramble bush nearbye.
Hello ^__^


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EMIVA'S BIOGRAPHY

Emiva looks around.
"Okay, how about you? I know it must be hard..."
A strong wind broke her off, and left silence behind.

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EMIVA'S BIOGRAPHY

Emiva looks over to the newcomer and smiles warmly. She loves fawns, and lowered her head with a bow.
"Welcome, marpeaches"


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EMIVA'S BIOGRAPHY

Shyla is drawn by the voices of the does, and rising from her bed amongst the cattails, she wanders over to the small group to investigate. Ears flick back and a small frown pulls at her lips at the realization that they are all strangers...but she gathered her courage and moved closer, positioning herself behind a nearby tree that barely concealed her, watching with a tilted head.

Giggling, Anzel speaks, "Ah, Martisol...it is nice to meet you. My name is Anzel, but apparently you've heard of me?" She returns the bow.

Anzel hears a slight rustle, and, ever-curious, looks over. She slowly recognizes the form of a another young fawn. She sees her position; hiding behind a tree, staring at a group...it reminded Anzel of herself.

She speaks softly and with a lowered head, hoping not to upset or scare the little fawn, "Hello there...my name is Anzel...what is yours...?"

She sits down, head slightly tilted, staring at the fawn.

Rowan sniffs the air, and recognizes her friends instantly. She canters over to them, and curtseys. "Hey everyone!" She smiles, nodding to Shyla.

The peacock pelted doe laughs aloud, and rears playfully. She kicks up grass as she hops in a circle with her friend, and tries (And fails I might add) to catch the falling stalks.

*jumps over Rowan and catches a piece of falling grass before Rowan can get to it*

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She seems surprised that any attention has been turned her way, and without thinking she takes a weary step back, trying to conceal herself further. The grey doe's soft tones and understading eyes, however, reassure her there is no harm to be found here, and slowly she wanders out into the open and gives a little bow.
"I-i'm Sh-sh-sh-shyla" she stumbled, her soft young voice tainted by stutters that cause her to blush and lower her head. When the other fawn approaches, she jumps a little at the enthusiastic greeting, eyeing her wearily before allowing a smile and another short bow.

Anzel sits down, smiling and watching her friends play.

OOC:
Isn't my siggy just grand? It's like fawns, fawns, fawns, BUTT, fawns fawns..

Yeah Rowan I do love your siggeh!

fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, BUTT, fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, fawn, END

*ahem* Back to the RP

*sees other fawn doesn't want to play and trots over to Emiva and lies down underneath her*

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An antlered doe with spots and blue smudges around her eyes trots in quietly. She bows. "Hello... I'm Plumeria, or Plume. I wish I could meet you all in the Forest." She sighs, then smiles at the antics of the fawns. "My brother's still a fawn but he is much too mature for his age. I worry about him sometimes... And he's been quieter than usual, though he's naturally quiet anyways." She looks around and frowns. "Where is he, anyway..."

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***Plumeria and Olive's bio***

*looks at Plume, bows her head, and gets out from under Emiva* I'm a little hungry. *Finds some large mushrooms on a nearby tree and begins eating, looking back once to look at the other fawn, then contiinues eating*

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"Hey, Plume!" Rowan smiles, shaking her feathers. She offers a sweeping bow, and nods politely.
Ark looks away, almost ashamed to still be a fawn. He was four weeks and two days now.

((psst, em...if you are talking about me...i have no pelt right now x3 i was experimenting with pelts, changed deer, too lazy to change spelldata...so i feel like being setless, with flowers))

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Anzel sighs, "I am a fawn...not in body...but in sociality, I am but a small, newborn fawn, that cannot do much more than what I am allowed..."

*cuts Mushroom in half and gives a half to EMiva and a half to Anzel* *trots over to the edge of the clearing looking for anyone else she knows* *Didn't see Emryes coming* AAAAHH! OH MY GOSH EMRYES! DON'T DO THAT! I GET SCARED REAL EASILY! *Begins hitting Emryes with her small, soft hooves; Not hurting him at all*

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*nuzzles Anzel and joins Emiva in sitting by her*

A fawn slowly comes in, his face serious. He tilts his head to everyone, then huddles up to Plumeria. "The trees are strange today... They refuse to speak.", he says, and absentmindedly nibbles a blade of grass.
He looks over at Anzel and shyly talks. "How... How is the the Painted Lady, the Noble Vampire, the Sweet Nurra and Father One? Might - might they speak...? I feel so lonely today..."

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*stops hitting Emryes relizing it's no use and looks over at Shyla, who seems to want to rather play with Ark then with her* *sighs a little and goes over to Plume and her brother* Hello! *bows to the new fawn*

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Ark wags his fluffy tail uncharacteristically, but frowns at his brother. Emrys tosses his head, shaking the bottom jaw down so he can peer at Shyla with glittering fire-colored eyes. He's a beauty, but it was offset his his oddities. Emrys didn't fit in easily because of his weird behavior, so he liked to hang around his sister Rowan, who accepted him. Emrys backed up to wink at his brother. Ark didn't understand the gesture, but got angry and lowered his knobby antler at his brother anyways. He felt the strong instint to protect his friend from his annoying brother, and reared. Emrys snorted in laughter, and pushed Ark down with his antlers. The fawn cried out, surprised but uninjured, stumbling to the ground. He leapt up and headbutting his brother, who allowed the beating to go unnoticed.

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Too lazy to fix typos -_-

Is it me or are there 2 SS in the forest? Clone, maybe?

*hears her name being called in the distance* Uh oh. That's my dad. I gotta go home. *bows a good bye* Bye everyone. *takes a few steps away, looks back to her friends, and runs home*


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Olive turns to Anzel. "Oh... I see. That is allright. And they are well." He stares at the rough play of the other fawns, but then turns away, disliking fighting. But he admires the courage of Shyla.

*waves goodbye to Martisol*

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OOC:
I see lightning! >w<;

Olly and Plume both bow their heads in goodbye at the place where Anzel was. Then they straighten, and Plume speaks. "We've got go now as well... See you all again." She smiles and they also fade away.

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