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Orin, The once human now deer

Physical 80%
Mental 100%
Emotional 98%


This blog is for Orin and any rp's that happen to come from him. I'll be posting the first post and feel free to join in.

Please keep it pg13

Bio

Warning: Contains violence, blood, and sexual themes

Warning: Mature Content !

Kard picked his way through the tall grass as he wandered out for the first time into the woods that were so much different than his small valley that had played refuge to him for most of his fawn and young stag life. Every now and then he would duck down at the sound of some odd deer call and look around unsure what to when he heard a loud call more or less pick up on an odd scent. With his dark eyes showing behind the mask that his mother had placed on him before hand he felt a little safer with it on though it didn't stop the constant need of surveillance as he moved along.

Lifting his long black stocking legs he made sure to set them down soundlessly as he didn't want to bring attention to himself as he slowly explored the woods. Though the moment that he heard hoof beats coming near him he quickly dropped to the ground and curled up in hopes that the runner was going to ignore him or at least lead any danger away from him.

Any one want to role play with Kard?

If so just respond down bellow.

Does this happen to other players? After you log in you find that no one, I mean no one is in the woods? Is this a glitch or something?

By:WolfSpirit42 By:magnanimous

Name: Kard
Age: Young stag
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Currently Unknown, might change later
Scent: Poppies and fresh water
Mask: Raven Mask
Tail: Short and fluffy
Horns: Short spike
Coat Colors: - Stomach: White, Top Coat: Gray, Stockings: Black, Ear Rims: Black Shoulder and hip marks: Black, Tail Black
Height: #12
Currently Wearing: Goldenish pelt, skull mask, and straight horns.

Likes: Birds, climbing things, jumping/ bouncing, wearing his mask, running around.
Dislikes: Being chased, having his mask fall off.


Personally: Shy and weary, Kard is still new to normal life since he has spent so much time by himself after he fell into the valley. Speaks very little since he hasn't had interaction with other deer and is more prone to making bird calls. While he's weary with meeting new people for the first time after he's used to them he'll try to climb on them. He can be very playful.

History: Was born and cared for by his mother who at an early age gave him the bird mask, that he wears even today, and lived with a large herd of deer outside of the main forest. But one day a number of predators started to stalk them and so started to break the herd up until very few were left including Kard who ran with his mother. Eventually he fell behind and was chased for a whole night before he found himself falling into a valley which ended with him luckily surviving. The valley that he happened to fall into was small and protected which allowed him to grow up without fear of being hunted any more and from there he took to climbing trees and making bird sounds. Up until recently he has never left the valley.

Fog rolled off the ground as the dark night was filled with howling calls as a scramble of hoof beats as something was being chased. With the midnight moon up over head and with it being the only light in a ever cloudy night it was the only decision factor that was going to allow the victim to escape without fully blindly running off a cliff or tripping and falling on a rock or tree branch.

As the fog churned a shadow of a sprinting fawn was becoming visible as it sprinted between trees and leaped over rocks and fallen logs in hopes to escape. The small but nimble the male sprinted here and there on slender legs as another loud call from behind him made him made him freak out and move his legs faster. He looked no more than a few weeks old as his spotted coat failed to hide him properly in such a dark night. On his face though he had a bird shaped mask tied tightly onto his head allowing his large floppy ears to stand out harshly against the dark stone like color as his slowly graying fur bounced on his head. Breathing heavier and faster the fawn broke through a tall area of grass and gave a shout as he suddenly noticed that the ground wasn't there any more and gave a scream as he tried to brace himself for the hard landing.

Suddenly the ground that once was home to his flying hooves was now gone leaving the young male without anything to save him. He felt the ground slam into his body with a force that would of made him thought that he had been tackled by the monsters who had chased him.

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A older male jerked up as the sun was shining through the leaves of a tree that he was currently perched in. Unlike before he wasn't covered in spots, mud or even blood and his horns and grown in ever so slightly. His white under belly was framed by a gray top coat though his black stockings and swipes behind his forelegs and swipes on his hips as well as his tail stood out the most.

I'm hoping this is the right place to put this but I do know now that my little fawn will grow up a few days after my birthday !!

I can't wait to have spells stick.