Fantasies Are [Stormchaser] Raining On Me

September 23, 2012 - 5:13pm — Flatsoda

maybe

Mental: 78%; shaken, but happy and full of love. Confused as to children's responses.
Physical: 90%; nearly healed. able to do certain activities on his own. like standing. and eating. and drinking. and walking. and... you get the picture.

May 31 ; ~~"HOLY CRAP I'M A DADDY."~~

{ROLEPLAY BLOG}
April 27 ; Returned to the forest in a dire state, needed medical attention ASAP. Wanted to shower Mitsuki in cuddles and hugs and such when she found him in the underlying roots of the Old Oak, but could not due to his wounds. Told her to get help immediately. When she returned with an unknown doe {Hälla}, he refused to be treated by somebody he didn't know {although he knew few already} but eventually gave in. Medically treated by Hälla.

Blog Updates: Need to replace all 'Iaza' files...

Name: Stormchaser
iD: ⊗
Alias: Stormie, Storm ~~Stormiepoo~~
Title: The Vision
Age: Full-grown adult, aged over.
'Birth'day: December 27th, 1973 in human, although is official 'entrance' to the forest was on August 17th, 2012.
Sex: Male.
Gender: Masculine.
Scent: Raindrops, dew.
Shoulder height: ⊗
Voice: Voice | Neigh. CDC9C9. May have font shadow.
Mate: Mitsuki
Offspring: Acaji & Rosaura
Species: Equine; Clydesdale, Draft horse bloodlines.
Treasures: A dandelion & poppy from Mitsuki, woven into his mane & tail. ~~I think.~~

Subject to change. Gaurdian. Quiet. Strictly herbivorous. Will maul those who hurt his friends/family. Almost fearless, but suffers from; Agliophobia, Acrophobia, Photophobia. Is not perfect mentally nor emotionally. Friendly. Spooked often.

Bulky build. Small scars. Woolly, thick pelt. Eyes are very sensitive to light; has Photokeratitis. Never gets ill easily. Enjoys rain, fog, and other types of weather that shield out the sun. Beard-like fur on lower jaw. Fur may seem blue / purple in certain shadows. Very long tail. Eyes will 'fan' out like will-o'-wisps. Dark grey fur, lighter underside, white stockings, mane/tail is black. Small fluff on underbelly.

Healing rate; 0-3% per day Wounds heal very slowly, depends on amount of rest and activity.

In Depth {wip}

Stormchaser is a rather sensitive male, as he dislikes to see anything negative happening to him, to his family, friends, or basically any other. He would rather stare into open sunlight than to see anybody get mauled, although he can and will attack another, but with only a very good reason. He also dislikes it when things don't really go his way, and when he had first came into the forest, he had suffered from a small bout of anger issues. It may arise again, but only to something that has really emotionally scarred him. He suffers from many phobias, mainly ones that deal with light. He is semi-blind {he cannot see color} due to the intense light of entering the forest (like someone 'walking into the light' before they pass), and as a result he has a fear of light and Photokeratitis {aka Snow Blindness}. If he does look directly at light, he'll have symptoms of eyelid twitching and constricted pupils.

♥ Mitsuki: What had started out as an attempt to keep her warm, it led to something more. Loves eternally and will never leave her again. Lives out for her; if she dies, he'll die with her, and if they fall apart, he'll go mad.
? Acaji: Firstborn son. Unaware of his existence, nor that he is his biological son. {Was unaware of the pregnancy as a whole.}
? Rosaura: Firstborn daughter. Unaware of her existence, nor that she is his biological daughter. {Was unaware of the pregnancy as a whole.}

? Vaas: ~~WHO IS THIS STRANGE HORSIE~~ Unknown, but will (probably) meet soon. Caretaker of children.
?Saul: ~~WHO IS THIS STRANGE HORSIE~~ Unknown, but will (probably) meet soon. Caretaker of children.

? Cedrelÿa: Forgotten.

? Schism: Forgotten.

? Allison: Forgotten.

? Illuna: Feels fatherly toward, for they are related in species but not in age. Has not seen in a very long time.

{still need to get all this sorted out... again.}
it's art, btw
TOO MANY PICTURES GRAH

Human World
Because I'm too lazy to write out a story or draw a little 'comic' thingilingy beilungy...

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*Roleplay preferred through this biography.
Stormchaser is always in-character, and I play him as such. However, I take full responsibility for his actions. If you have a problem, e-mail me / start a chat on MSN and we'll work it out.

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November 5, 2012 - 2:56am — Flatsoda

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♥

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November 5, 2012 - 3:06am — Jinxyness

&hearts;&hearts;&hearts; ...

♥♥♥

...possibly...is that a yes?

November 5, 2012 - 3:09am — Flatsoda

you'd better hurry up because

you'd better hurry up because i only have 13 more minutes before i go

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November 6, 2012 - 12:43am — Jinxyness

well i need more notice than

well i need more notice than that ;__; /justgotbackfromtakingashower
might edit in a starting post for when u come back

hmm...could we rp over email possibly?

November 16, 2012 - 1:41am — Jinxyness

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November 16, 2012 - 1:18am — Seed

Um, Hi. I was asked to do a

Um, Hi. I was asked to do a drawing of Stomchaser and Mitsuki, for Christmas, and I wanted to be absolutely sure of something...Is the scale in the image of the two of them that's linked here...Accurate?

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November 17, 2012 - 6:01pm — Flatsoda

eeyup.

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December 24, 2012 - 1:37am — Flatsoda

added art + trying to fix

added art + trying to fix some of the broken images

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December 24, 2012 - 3:08am — Jinxyness

May I ask if you plan on

May I ask if you plan on putting him ingame? It is nighttime after all! c:

December 24, 2012 - 3:30am — Flatsoda

...maybe MAYBE NOT yes.

...maybe
MAYBE NOT
yes.

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December 24, 2012 - 3:36am — Jinxyness

suki will be on~

December 24, 2012 - 3:43am — Flatsoda

just going to say that storm

just going to say that storm went thru some weird poop

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December 24, 2012 - 3:58am — Flatsoda

WAH >8O Sorry. Stupid client

WAH >8O
Sorry. Stupid client keeps crashing.

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December 24, 2012 - 4:01am — Jinxyness

oh, okay! he kept fading out,

oh, okay! he kept fading out, haha, I guess that is why~ c:
and sorry she wasn't there right away, I got kicked off the computer for a bit. |D

December 24, 2012 - 4:01am — Flatsoda

gimme roleplay post because

gimme roleplay post because i'm too lazy to type one up myself

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December 24, 2012 - 4:05am — Jinxyness

She couldn't be sure that

She couldn't be sure that this wasn't a dream. It had been so long since she'd seen him, Mitsuki had been stubbornly holding onto all that was left of her memory of him. Yet now, as she breathed in the remnant of a scent trail that could only belong to Stormchaser, she had trouble believing that it was really happening. She followed the scent, head hanging low as she prepared for the overwhelming disappointment and heartbreak she would surely experience if it was not him. But still the ebony hoped that she would see him at long last.

December 24, 2012 - 4:18am — Flatsoda

Stormchaser shook. It's so

Stormchaser shook. It's so cold, yet it burns. He lay in a small puddle of his own blood as he tried to recollect his thoughts. He remembered others beating him, swearing at him, then... black. His vision was blurred, and it was hard to breathe and pain burned his body, but he could still hear. He bellowed as loud as he could. "Mitsuki!" He knew that she was near, that she was hoping for him to return... and he did, but not in the greatest way. He attempted to stand, but he had no luck, as deep wounds were carved into his front legs and the slightly-icy mud from the pond was slippery.

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December 24, 2012 - 4:28am — Jinxyness

In the past few days, she'd

In the past few days, she'd been ill. Mitsuki couldn't figure out what it was, but the doe had been experiencing bouts of sickness that left her dizzy and weak. Of course, that ceased to trouble her mind when the doe picked up a trace of the Clydesdale's scent. The dreams that had plagued her rivaled the nausea easily. They were vivid, almost hard to discern from reality, and on some nights she feared falling asleep. While on others she longed for them, because sometimes in her dreams she could be with Stormchaser, but then those would be the hardest to wake up from. The symptoms were only getting worse, and not only that but she had also been gaining weight, little by little. That was odd.
Then the doe heard a voice. And she would never, ever be able to forget that voice.
Before she had realized she was moving, she shot forward towards the source of the cry. She had never moved faster in her life. Her surroundings blurred around her as she single-mindedly bolted towards him.
"Stormchaser!" She couldn't help calling out to him as he came into sight.
The doe was running so fast that when she reached the mud, her hooves slipped out from under her and she landed flat on her butt. But that didn't stop her. She got to her hooves and kept going, heart racing and soft fur slick with dirt from her fall.

December 24, 2012 - 4:31am — Flatsoda

i gotta go 8c will type up a

i gotta go 8c
will type up a reply tomorrow~

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January 19, 2013 - 6:00am — Jinxyness

aw, okay~

aw, okay~ ;;

~~happybdayflatsoda!haveaburfdaybump~~
so sorry to bump this after so long, but any chance she could tell him the news sometime please? ;;

April 27, 2013 - 12:00am — C!ssy

Freakishly late track for

Freakishly late track for daddy. ♥

April 27, 2013 - 12:29am — Bladeliger76

Track from Duckie!

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May 30, 2013 - 4:49pm — Jinxyness

"Stormchaser?"

May 30, 2013 - 10:43pm — Flatsoda

/flail TIEM FO RP + i'm

/flail
TIEM FO RP
+ i'm really, really tired right now so you're going to have to deal w/ short stuff

"Yes, sweetie? Is everything alright?" the stallion said, raising his head and opening his rounded, ivory eyes.

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May 30, 2013 - 10:54pm — Jinxyness

"There is something you

"There is something you should know. I was planning on telling you about them before, but you disappeared... You are the father of two beautiful children. Rosaura and Acaji are their names."

June 1, 2013 - 12:48am — Flatsoda

"I..what? I..I'm so sorry I

"I..what? I..I'm so sorry I wasn't there. I feel so selfish now. How old are they? When where you with child? This is just all a blur. I-I... I'm so sorry.." the stallion said, taking a hoof and dragging it towards him with the ebony doe in his clutches, holding her close and dear.
"D-do they know I'm their' father? I need to meet them, now. Are they in another's care? I've missed so much when I was gone..." he said, a tear slipping out from his eye. He felt so sorry and selfish, more than he ever had.

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June 1, 2013 - 1:16am — Jinxyness

"You were gone when I found

"You were gone when I found out, and didn't come back until after they were born. They've grown so much, they're bigger than I am now," came her quiet response. She couldn't hide her pain, it was too great. "I agree, you need to meet them. I'm sorry, too. I told Rosie about you, she's been set on finding you...to make me happy. It's been hard since you've been gone...I missed you. So much. She seems to think every horse she meets is her father...She spends so much time with horses, so much that I'm afraid of losing her." The doe looked around, scenting the air, hoping to locate her daughter.

June 1, 2013 - 1:28am — C!ssy

'cuz Jinxy said I

'cuz Jinxy said I could.

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The youth set out on her normal bouts. Peppily trotting 'round the forest until she scented her mother, mingled with something foreign. Curiously, she quickened her pace and soon happened upon the duo. "Mom!" she whinnied cheerfully, beaming at her mother as she neared, affectionately butting her head to the now smaller doe's shoulder. Her white eyes blinked before rising to the towering stallion beside them. Her mouth popped open in awe. She had seen two or three stallions, but none had quite compared to the bulk nor height of this one. She shrank back slightly, smiling shyly. "Hi there, sir."

June 1, 2013 - 2:07am — Bladeliger76

Jinyxy told me to =P The

Jinyxy told me to =P

The little male buck-colt thing was sulking about. He still didn't like the situation with Rosie and the horse herd. He wished something would make her leave them. Leave Vaas. He hated the stallion.. Enemy. Rival. Hate. Little Duckie wasn't so little now. He hit a growth spurt. He was tall but his muscles had yet to catch up. This made him look like a lanky starved thing. Now resembling a deer and horse equally. With muscle he'd look more horselike, yet he'd retain some very deer like qualities. Big ears, cloven hooves on the front, longer legs, Deer like tail and a deer like face. Nubs still hadn't shown on the teen.

He caught scents. Familiar and unfamiliar. Two were home. Mother and Ro-Ro. "Mom?" He squeaked and darted to the trio. Instantly the boy was put on edge. A horse! Another horse! No. Hate! Bad! Quickly the boy moved between 'his' girls and this strange stallion. "Why are you with a stallion!? Isn't Vaas enough for you!? Hate horses!"

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