As the winter rooted it’s self into the quite forest, many where keeping safe in there homes, keeping close to there families and friends. Many deer lay sleeping together, sharing the warmth together – but on this afternoon a lone fawn was walking in the cold snow. Mystic didn’t mind the snow to much, he had grown familiar to the freezing cold, plus his hoofs proved to be durable to the snow. Causing him to wonder if one of his parents came from a land where snow was a familiarity all year. Wondering if his coat would grow thicker to protect from the winter, if this as the case.

He had gained a few, new marks since his first meeting with others – it seemed as he learned about other people and the world he gained a new one. One on the top of his ear and on the side of his neck, both following the odd pattern of dots and arches, sooty in color. He had grown a bit as well, having to get stronger to carry branches to put over his home. He even had some hair growing on his head, the color of chestnut; he might have antlers later in his growth. He might have antlers later in his growth. Knowing he still had a long way to go to get to maturity, A year at the least.

Now , as the snow was drifting by, he took a walk to stretch his legs, having not much to do for the winter – occasionally some fawns would come up to the playground where he lived and play in the snow with him and share some warmth but they leaved quickly due to curiosity and families calling them to there sides. And when he was alone he had found that the suns rays kept him warm as well as the memories of his many new friends. Smiling to himself, he was better for having meet them all – then suddenly a familiar smell filled his nostrils one of mint leaves and the smell of grass after rain. Turning as he recognized that smell, he never forgot a friend and not one that had been his first either.

The temperature started to rise at snail speed, winter unwilling to realize it icy grip on the beautiful forest, much to the dismay to some of the dear. Mystic enjoyed the winter ,in all honesty, the cold was a shock to the senses and made him feel alive the first time it hit his brown fur – it had been his first winter, you see. The fawn also enjoyed the fact that, the winter brought people together – friends, family, and even strangers huddle together for warmth, meeting others and mingling. Yet sometimes it could be cruel, many young fawn may not make it this winter or anyone wounded – unless they had herbs at hand and knew how to use them. But life needs it’s balance, even when it comes to death, thinking about the twin gods.

This chilly ,winter morning , he was on a hunt for someone he had meant a few months ago. One of the first deer he had ever meant, wise and quite approachable - Lucas. He had hopped to find him by the lakes he said he’d teach him how to swim at, but the ice covering the water had made that promise wait just a bit longer to be fulfilled. Looking around know, walking along the stream coming close to the bridge. I’ll keep looking to late evening – then I’ll have to get home before it gets to cold, he thought. Mystic wondered what the stag would say, he had changed a little over the months. Stronger, slightly bigger, he had also gained a few more markings and some locks of maroon started to form on his head – hopping for antlers later in life.

So this Is where I'm going to put all my doodles/pieces for TEF That includes ArtTrades/Gifts/Request or anything I just particularly wanted to draw C:

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An Art Trade for Dreak. Very fun to draw and the bio is splendid: Here is Chime for you too check out! In return she gave me a lovely pixel drawing of Mystic's Picto you can get one here for one piece of art for each pixel piece here

Comments?

So isn't there a way you can stay a fawn? Sorry if it's a stupid question ^^; But if anybody knows I would be very grateful C:

Thank you, LooksforDoves, ApoideaBee, and ZakuroToshino for answering my question C:

UPDATE: What I've got so far - having to remake it completely because I was messing around with the codding and lost it all.

Basic Information

Name: Mystic

Age: Older Fawn

Species: Descendants (Original Species - info below)

Gender : Male

Sexuality: Undecided/ Never thought about it

Diet: Herbivore - Has never tasted meat before.

Size : Between 12 and 23

Crush: None.

Mate: To young to establish that intimacy, especially at that level.

Scent: Soot, and earthy smells

Inforest set: Fawn

Voice: A younger version of Asa Butterfield – exactly like in the move “Ender games.”

Hello! I’m Bearwatch C:

I am new to the forest and I am not. I played on here a year or two but I lost track and got caught up in life. I haven’t decided to keep my old character - she was a mess and most of the people I role-played with aren’t on anymore or have gone way deep into there story lines for me to even make since. Maybe if someone recognized me I’d consider it. But that probably won’t happen lD

Anyway, I love to roleplay and I can’t wait to get started I will hopefully have my character up tomorrow and I have acutely played today! A nice stag played with my young fawn, Poe. To bad I was unable to get his/her pictogram - would have drawn a picture off of the play date.

So if you would like to rp ,please leave a comment! We can start talking about it and see you shall be starting~

And maybe some request? If you ask nicely~ cx

Have a nice day/night!~