Dorian is a truly twitchy fellow.
He wasn't always a deer and just appeared one day in the forest, claiming he came from a place called Willowhill Asylum. What he did in this asylum, no-one knows, but it obviously left him very scarred and mentally unstable.
He jumps away from anyone trying to touch him, even if it's just a friendly nuzzle or swatting a fly away from his often re-opening scars.
Extreme paranoia has left him mentally shattered to the point of almost not being able to function properly through the day.
Not to mention his immense fear of touch, which socially handicaps him even further, making him never allow
anyone close enough to touch.
The ones who
do get close enough will get kicked and bitten at with a surprising furiousness and desperation of a deer faced with a gun barrel.
The only people he'll allow to touch him are a select few
extremely trusted individuals. He's gotten a little more comfortable with touch through his time in the forest, but he still only allows those special ones that privilege.
When in heat, he will smell entirely of doe, since that is essentially what he is mostly. His insides are completely female, though growing up in a harsh environment, he found it easier and safer to be a boy.
Has the ability to change back into his human form, but doesn't know how to control this. He sometimes does it without knowing it and the logic behind it, if any, still eludes him.
He can also change into a dragon as a result of his DNA being infused with EMR's infection, the original reason of this having been to make him immune to fire so as to survive the massive burns inflicted upon him by the virus.
He can control this form freely, but isn't aware of its existence. He sometimes changes into it when running away as he gains a speed-boost in this form, the particular breed of dragon being a prey-animal, the deer-version of dragons, more or less.
His mentality becomes that of a lesser animal in this form, a dog or a cat, and he's more prone to let people touch him as he also becomes slightly more mellow and his more illogical fears subside.
He can breathe fire and soar in this form, but he's actually less likely to injure anyone as a dragon than as a deer or human.
He will sneeze off his mini-spell to symbolize this form, as he grows a few inches, becoming the size of an average TEF-stag. (number
2.)
"... If you're sure." she
"Heh... kid," she muttered, "Been a while since I heard that."
Her eyes and voice showed a smile behind the words.
Edit: Page-d
Fyi, this is Christoffer's page >w<
And making Dorian
"Why, you usually hang around people younger than you?..." He asked, leaning onto one elbow, giving a quirky, little, warm smile.
He was determined to make this little fawn feel better about herself.
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Fff, you ninja XD *gives Christoffer the page-medal*
Updated diary and interview.
updated
"Hehe... It's been a while
Yes, compared to the feelings, the crying earlier she did feel much better.
Shyly, she glanced at Dorian.
"H-hey... Thank you." she said in a small voice. If her cheeks had been furred, she would have turned a little bit pink.
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[E] "A medal?" *Wide Eyes* XD
And the weird-looking buck
"Hey, don't mention it, kid, you needed someone to cheer you up." He said, shifting a little closer to the fawn, who he was starting to find more and more adorable.
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Oh yush XD
She nodded. "One day I'll
"One day I'll cheer you up! I know I will - then we'll be even!" she nodded again. A single, definate nod.
Making the ex-human give a
"Yeah, I know you will, kid~" He said with a smile and warm eyes.
Retracking.
reawesome < w <
updated
update!~
update
Hello.. Not sure if you
I hope you're happy with Ida. She would be much better than I.
Since I tend to die every year, I wouldn't want someone to mourn my death,
Only to watch me be reborn.
I wish you the best of luck.
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