July 27, 2010 - 6:29am — thecapturedplanet
Alone if I wanted
There it is, that picking of hooves across the earth, grasses, lush beneath the hooves of unpolished sapphire.
Every so often a small head falls close to the ground, nibbling at the grasses there, the flowery scent of roses cascading down around the tiny deer, raising his head and ears every so often in an alert way.
"'ay'aywhat'reyoudoing'erewho'reyou?
The tiny stag's ears flick, looking around, body tense, eyes wide.
comecomenownousegettingyourantlersinaknot
"h...hello?"
The fluffy ball of blue fur flops down upon his rear as a flash of green bobbed before his muzzle.
'ay'aysoye'cantalkyaaa?"
"y-yes, y-yessir, mr.Hummingbird......ow!"
The stag's nose twitched, sore from a quick peck of a sharp beak.
"stan'up"
the stag leaped up, trembling and so confused.
The tiny bird plopped down easily upon one of his antlers.
"goo'boynowle'sgotothepondI'mthirsty
Rosine sighed, trotting off, deciding that he was not very fond of hummingbirds...
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meet Hummingbird.
in RP he may or may not accompany Rosine, depending on how he feels.
Bio in a moment, this character will not be played in-forest per-say, as he just sits with Rosine and bosses him around
June 30, 2010 - 3:21pm — thecapturedplanet
He's so tired.
and he is sore, legs hurting horridly as he curls up beneath the willow to sleep.
He had been content amongst the warm birch tree grasses, sitting where he had first met the doe, Poltergeist.