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the minifawn army

large images under the cut~

lost







M: 89%; fragile emotional state, unsure of surroundings, unable to flee due to weak limbs and weary body, still shaken from the devout spell.

P: 60%; shaky, wobbly when trying to walk, cold from an unexpected dip in the Pond, weak. Coughing is represented by the "Amazement" action in-game.

Unknown gender, has no name. Completely dependant on others, incapable of defending itself.

8/5/12
Sleeping near the Twin Gods. Finds comfort there, returns often. Was devouted, and ran away, terrified of the white light. Momentarily blinded. Fell into the Pond, and dragged itself away from the bank. Plopped down next to the bridge, shivering.
Wandered around, sat next to another fawn(Jupiter). Is beginning to see better, is not very good at identifying those it has met before.

8/4/12
Woke into blinding light, crawled into the plants near the Twin Gods. Is dizzy, lightheaded, and can hardly see a thing.




take flight

symphony, {Mitsuki} of silver tears

`` c a m e l l i a [wip]





Glisseo: friend, protected her from Sianna's aggression, will seek out
Moss: both a father and a brotherly figure, loves, protective of, will seek out
Calida: fond of, protective of, will seek out
Ehrune: feels comfortable around, prone to displaying possessiveness over, but doesn't have any particular reason why
Umay: likes even though they didn't meet on the best of terms, will seek out and greet, but wary of making the feline too angry with her





Mate: none
Brothers: none
Sisters: none
Nieces: Calida Ameerah (adopted)
Nephews: none
Offspring: none
Likes: Moss, Glisseo, Umay, Mellori
Unsure: Sianna
Dislikes: none
Hates: none






Name: Camellia
Gender: female
Species: TEF deer
Scent: honey with a dash of mint






Art by Acer, character belongs to me. This character's actions are not my own, if you are upset by them in any way, please contact me at .

`` e s c a p e [interactive]

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Roiling water pushed her down, pressed her cheek against the black mud and held her there helpless. She tried to fight it, but the churning waves won out over her strength, pushing cold salty water down her throat. It filled her lungs, sealed her throat, and flooded her nose with a burning sensation.

Just an hour ago everything had been perfect. She hadn't come home to her father's anger in a month, been greeted by his yelling at her, telling her she wasn't good enough, not good enough to live, let alone live in his house under his roof.

The ocean was her comfort, her only haven from him. Camellia walked down the thin sandy path that wound down near the coast every day that she could. This was the first time she had come at night.

She didn't know exactly what she did, but the memory in her house, not that long ago stood out in her mind. Camellia had come home late, and remembered his hollering, then the smack of his hand against the pale skin on her cheek. He had slapped her. Hard. She remembered how she'd screamed, terror and pain that he had broken the barrier that stood between them ever since her mother left. He was just as shocked as she was, and his disbelief lent her time. She had torn out of the house and down the dirt path and thrown herself with all her heart and mind into the water.

The current tugged at her, slapping her with the brute force of the ocean as she swayed in the water, giving in to it's might.

Her head slumped against her chest, and all was blackness and the warmth of the liquid surrounding her, coddling her. If she wasn't half-drowned she might have wondered how she could still breathe.
Then, a pause as the girl opened her eyes and swam, pushed her tired limbs into movement and heaved herself onto the shore of some body of water that was no longer recognizable to her.
Everything seemed almost bigger, taller than before and bigger. And this was when she looked at herself, twisting her head to get a good look and then throwing herself back into the lake's murky waters. It was as if she was trying to drown herself all over again.

Her legs were stronger now, but so unsteady. It seemed as though she had become a deer! But Camellia continued to try to get herself back into the depths of the pond, flailing with hooved feet, and finally, collapsing with a broken sob on the bank. Her bruised body needed rest, and as she curled up into a tight little ball that was all that she could fathom.

[hover] this is an interactive with camellia, a human-faced doe character who has just entered the forest through the pond~ interactions are very much appreciated.



anna

&&name. annabeth [ooc]

&&id. x

&&gender. female

&&scent. honey and pine

css-ignore plz

Art for a pictogram? [gen2]

I'm looking for a generation 2 pictogram for a new character of mine, and I'm willing to trade multiple pieces of art for it, you can name the number but please, nothing too outrageous. I'm not overly picky about it's looks, but I'd like it to fit my character if possible. You can contact me at jeashelin@gmail.com or at my Skype; jeanx3507.

Computer troubles

I feel bad about asking this but still...
I've been having weird error messages and all of that junk lately on my computer...and it is really freaking me out... Twice I've lost everything on my computer because of it crashing and practically had to start from scratch, so I really wouldn't want to go through that again.
I was wondering if someone would be kind enough to lend an ear and possibly an email so that I can provide more information about what's going on and/or a screenshot of the error messages? I don't really feel right discussing this in too much detail in this public of a place, so I'd prefer that way...

{e} Also this problem is causing me to be unable to scan in artwork to line and color...and that bothers me more than it should. ;u; /useless/

{e2} I forgot to say pretty-please. ;o;
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