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. Second Chances //~

H-hello?

.....

I... don't know where I am anymore...
Can you help me?

Perhaps Eo isn't ready for this....

The Rut I mean.
He was extremely interested in meeting some new deer and perhaps even getting the chance to father a fawn or two~ but at this time it just seems like he's wasting his time.
He's been sparring with all he's got ((since he didn't have time to get in epic-awesome shape this year like some other Stags)), but it never seems to be enough and so he chickens out and backs off.

Maybe I'll keep him in there for the chance that a doe might be interested in him, but I don't want him to get his hopes up and then be dropped. Eh, maybe he can just be in there to help the other stags seem more impressive and strong to the ladies. Eo has found this whole Rut event to be a lot harder than it looks. Perhaps a friend can cheer this poor boy up...?

Any opinions?

Eo would like to know...

Where all the ladies are? C8
-shot-

Eo's Journal - 9.5.09

Images and more available in the 'read more' link. Please check it out!
Deer Mentioned: (in order of appearance) Saiyko, Revtheyr, Emmy, Wesker, & Darkweaver

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I awoke this morning to the brittle sound of crunching snow. I expected something more warming such as the sunshine that shone just a day ago. I could feel the fluffy wetness clinging to my fur as it threatened to send a shiver down my spine.

It might as well be hailing, as I detest the sheer coldness of the snow. But as I stood up and shook myself of the white crystals, I noticed something different about this snowfall. The forest did not look cold, like it had in my former home. If anything, it was inviting.

I shook my head. Snow was my enemy even in this forest. I had never come to like the stuff as a fawn and I wasn't about to start now that I am older. Through the falling flakes in the distance, I could make out the figure of a large deer. His antlers were massive compared to my puny nubs. I took a few steps forward, careful not to slip and land in the cold blanket. The large stag became easier to see as he noticed me approach. He seemed a little optimistic about approaching any closer, as was I, but in time we bowed and got closer to each other.

...?

Nevermind, I'm sorry.
I misunderstood everything.

- + - EO - + -

- + - E O - + -

Name: Eo
Pronounced: Ee-Oh
Set: DotD Pelt, DotD Antlers, Orca Mask
Name Meaning: Greek for 'Dawn'
Nicknames: E-dawg, E
Picto Looks Like: E and an O
Gender: Stag
Sexuality: Straight
Age: ancient
Mate: Complicated. As much as I'd like to see him settle down, I'm afraid a mate would ruin his character.

Loves: Nighttime, Frolicking, Rain, Fog, Friendly deer, playing pranks, ROFLing a lot

Loathes: Angsty deer, falling in the pond, being rejected, being alone, Devout pelt

Other: Just because Eo is ancient doesn't mean that he's brittle boned and weak. Eo has a condition that causes him to age mentally very slowly. Even though he is really 862 years old, he has the energy and mentality of a 9 year old.

Friends:
Yurei
Emmy

Enemies:
(in no particular order)
none
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