:: DEER UPDATES
GOLDENWINGED: active.


I. :: SAWYER "GOLDENWINGED" Odisark
PICTO: Rebel and a Stunner
MOOD: accomplished
CURRENTLY: Sleeping near the tree
THOUGHTS: Was nice to meet someone new...
LOVES: HelioSphere <3
and look for the stars as the sun goes down


::AS A HUMAN::
GoldenWinged, AKA Sawyer Odisark, is about 5'6", 135 lbs, with short brown hair and brown eyes. She usually wears loose fitting T-shirts and jeans, and her hair is usually tied up in a bandana. She is currently unemployed and lives in a tiny two bedroom apartment with HelioSphere AKA Elliot Holland.

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II. :: ELLIOT "HELIOSPHERE" Holland
PICTO: Lord of the Nerds
MOOD: Grateful
CURRENTLY: Sleeping
THOUGHTS: n____n
MATE: GoldenWinged
each breath that you take has a thunderous sound


::AS A HUMAN::

HelioSphere, AKA Elliot Holland, is a tall thin man, about 6'6" and 150 lbs. His sandy blond hair falls shoulder length, with a soul patch on his narrow chin. He has blue eyes and his rimless glasses are thin and rectangular. Most of his shirts and jeans fit very loose on him, since he is so thin. Most of his shirts are very worn, washed out, usually procured from online or at various conventions he gets to go to. He usually wears big black boots fitting for construction workers.

I entered abandoned residence hall, the heels of my boots snapping smartly against the linoleum. Stepping over the metal door plate on the floor that would normally announce my arrival with a loud, echoing clatter, I rounded the corner to face a white printout taped against the closed and locked double doors of a dark room.

"Friday, March 24th:
ESSC-450 has been cancelled.
If you have any questions or concerns
Please call Dr. Tamwood
1(406) 555 0916"

I leaned forward and let my forehead hit the glass with a sharp crack. I drove 30 freaking miles to get here, only to find the class had been cancelled. I really needed to invest in a computer, a laptop at the least, so my mother wouldn't inadvertently break it. Sighing, I hitched my bag further up my shoulder and turned heel to get out of this place. Guess I had a long drive ahead of me.

The unsympathetic wind blew my breath away as I pushed open the glass door and walked outside. I folded my arms, drawing my jacket closer to me as I walked in a hunched gait back to my gold colored late model Ford Ranger. I dug in my pockets and fumbled with the keys a moment outside of my truck, finally finding the right one and getting inside the cab, its warmth trickling out from the drive up here.

I sat back against the seat and sighed. Driving back home, to the house, that was painfully empty.
My father died three days ago. His pnemonia spread to his other lung, and with those complications, he just couldn't make it. My mother and I were the last people he seen, holding his hand as he took his last ragged breaths. My father, the man I treasured my entire life, was gone, I still couldn't believe it. My mother and I were working with a funeral home and making the needed arrangements.
In my anger and grief, I had given my wedding ring back to Vipin. I felt like all this crap was burdening me too much to have a relationship with anyone. I felt like crawling in a hole and dying. I still feel like doing that.

Dude. We should all like. STORM WOLFHOME :DDD

Srs, Her is there, I'm there, Moosehoof is there, Danii and Kogy are there. 8D Weeee need to make a club and hang out and stuff since ISCRIBBLE IS DEAD dflskfs/ ///

But uhhhhh JOIN JOIN FOR YOUR LIVES and free cookies. |D *football'd*

I'm making moar TEF art. X3

Here's a teaser:



I hope to be done with this by tomorrow... hopefully it's still raining in the forest then <333

I swept my hands around the pan in a circular motion, the soapy rag conforming to the grooves. I'd been working for about ten minutes on this pan, and the caked-on black grease wasn't going anywhere.

"How long has it been since you've washed these pans, Mom?" I called out to the living room. Nobody answered. I shook my head in resignation and set the pan on the drying rack.

"You know, Mrs. Odisark, Plumbing can't be fixed with duct tape." Vipins muffled voice came from under the other sink. It had been broken for years. Perhaps this was the reason why it still didn't work. My gaze lingered on him as he struggled to rip the tape from the pipes.

"How should I know that, I'm just a woman," Mother's high voice shuffled from the living room to the linen closet in the hallway, "and stop calling me Mrs. Odisark. Call me Mom, or whatever you fancy."

She was quite good at selective hearing, I concluded, as I hung the dirty dish rag over the faucet neck. Water flecks were scattered all around the sink and walls. I'd made quite a mess. I ripped a square of paper towel off its roll and blotted up the aftermath.

"Oooh...," my mother crooned from the kitchen doorway. I whirled around, slightly startled at how quickly she made it from the hallway to the kitchen. "...Isn't this quaint."

I stared at her expectantly as I wiped my hands on my shirt. Vipin seemed to pay no mind as his work of dismantling the shoddy plumbing job continued without hesitation.

"This looks like a scene from a Better Homes and Gardens magazine from the '50's."

I blinked, and Vipin looked at Mother through the pipes.

"Y'know, with the woman cooking and cleaning and the man doing all the dirty work." She clasped her hands in front of her, like an innocent schoolgirl, 50 years older, with grey-streaked sandy blonde hair, in sweatpants and a faded yellow T shirt with an embroidered white flower on it.

Sorryyyy I've been mysterious to any sort of clue to what I want lul. But I took a few days to make a ref of GoldenWinged, and took a screenie of Helios in case you wanted to draw either of those (or both! )

Heres the ref of GoldenWinged:


Aaaand well, a screenie of HelioSphere, I don't think I have the time to make a ref for him right now ^^;;




I'm happy with a drawing or whatever. X3 Either mailed or sent online, its all good ^^

In case you were thinking of buying me a present, uhhhh hmmmm uhmmm. I like to collect keychains ^^; Cheapest gift idea evar. 8D

Hope I helped out

~Black

Snow whipped and swirled around the house, scattering the dead leaves and whistling and rattling through the rafters, the mere sound of it chilled even those who were comfortably wrapped in blankets, such as Calamity and Aspen were. The dim flickering light of candles danced cheerfully on their faces, making a serene, calming atmosphere. Calamity took advantage of that and was soon asleep, her head resting on a reluctant Aspen's shoulder. Aspen looked exasperatedly at the slumbering girl, but sighed in resignation and gently laid back against the couch so as not to disturb her.

Meanwhile, on a shorter couch, Vipin and GoldenWinged were nestled together under a thick afghan, the muted TV's light flickering blue on their faces. Judging by the infomercials cropping up, it was getting pretty late. GoldenWinged could see out of the corner of her eye Vipin's head dip lower and lower as sleep began to overtake him. She draped her arm, around his shoulders and held him close. He reacted by playfully squeezing her middle with his arms already wrapped around her. He rested his head on her hips.

"I love you," he said into her oversized T-shirt.

GoldenWinged let out a surprised giggle. They had been silent for a little more than an hour, letting the warmth shared between them permeate into quiescence.

"I love you too," she whispered, just loud enough for Vipin to hear.

Vipin sighed contentedly and rubbed his cheek against her side, and became still as he drifted to sleep.

Meh. Stuff has changed.

Whenever I sign in as GW its like... she makes my mood change. She just wanders aimlessly around the forest. I get her near some groups of deer, but after a while, I/she becomes sad and runs away, but I/she doesnt want to be alone either. I see that Vipin's looking for other alternatives. This discourages me more. I find peace in playing Helios. It's like a new start. Helios is supposed to be slightly aloof, but I can't help it, I bring him into groups of deer and have fun, something I haven't had in TEF for a long time. Maybe I've grown out of GW. Maybe she's become a root of depression for me. At any rate, I seem to avoid her more, because whenever I think of her, I become depressed.

So, I guess... she won't be on unless I feel like it (which I prolly wont for a while) or if someone asks me to bring her on.

Sorry Sarie. I guess you will be free to choose a more active, happy mate for Vipin, if you so wish it.

30 November 2008. 336th day. Moon Phase: Waxing Crescent. Winter Solstice approaching in T-Minus 19 days, 18 hours, 46 minutes, 18 seconds.

My second day in the forest was as fun as the first. I now possess an alteration to my visage, and I absolutely adore it. As I've been exploring about the forest, several members of the native fauna have approached me. One specific instance of this was when my human wanted me to come close to her for her to take pictures. A strange dark deer felt the desire to socialize with me, though I tried to tell the deer I was in the middle of something. The deer took quite a fondness to me, none-the-less.



After this tedious image capture, I ran about for a while, exploring the nooks and crannies of the forest that my previous small form could not reach or ascend. I ended my gallivanting at the edge of pond and napped for a bit. A little while later I opened my eye and saw that my pelt was a dark blue, my quiet whistling mask was changed into purple-hued hands over my eyes, and my antlers were now much heavier and sharper, curling under my ears and branching out into thin picks. The same deer made it a mission to modify my visage into his or her image. I was so astounded by my change in appearances I accidentally made it apparent that I was awake, but I stayed as still as possible. It didn't fool the deer. I got up after that and walked around with the mystery deer, partaking in his or her version of "fun."


We recieved very interesting and curious looks from the passers-by, mainly fawns who found it amusing.

I swear this is a curse.

I've gotten into this habit of casting spells on the sleeping deer, see...

I put a different pelt/mask/antler on them, and then I go with whatever set goes with it. So I got this stag, sleeping in a mushroom circle. All other deer were sleeping. Cool. I gave him the Noh mask, so I was like cool, the Noh set. Just when I was going to seal his set off (meaning falling asleep in the mushroom circle to gain the magic to turn him into a small woodland creature), a fawn entered the forest and cast an antler spell on him.

Do you KNOW how long it took to complete the set?! *fumes and stomps away*


[lolsorry. GW's mad. She hasn't seen Vipz in a while. >>]