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In Detail
Psalm is not your dainty, delicate, feminine doe to be wooed and protected and used like some toy. No, Psalm is a fighter, huge, muscular, and she knows it. She, also prefers male terms, and she will always call herself male. She has little respect for weak does who let others defend them when even the smallest things bother them, and she isn't afraid to tell them this either.
She has little problem with stags that act the same way however, likely because, one, it makes her feel superior, and two, because she finds it annoying when females do so but simply darling when males do.
Likewise, minideer and fawns of either gender are fine with being a bit cowardly or delicate in her eyes. In fact, it surprises her when they act otherwise. Pleasantly surprises her of course.
She loves to spar, and will often invite others to do so {Head tilt+antler+headtilt + bowing} The bigger the other deer's antlers, the more likely she is to invite them to spar, and the more likely she is to try and win.
The helmet she wears is actually part of her body. It feels no pain though, like hair, and if damaged it will regrow. Even if torn off completely. The fiery coloured 'fluff' is made of the same material, just thinner and in strands, yet stiffer than 'proper' hair and attached to the 'helmet' in question. It both looks and sounds like a crackling fire when she runs fast enough.
Her eyes are a burning green. Very piercing, able to bore easily into anyone's eyes who dare try and stare her down. They show just how stubborn she really is.
Her tail is her flag. And as such is almost always held high, even when terribly wounded.
The only time it lowers is when she is asleep. It would probably remain raised even if she died, so strong is her will.
Her fur is sleek and gray. Light save for her legs which are socked in a darker colour. Those same legs are very thick, lined with heavy strips of muscle beneath the fur and skin.
Skin which is very thick and covered with scars under the fur.
She holds the concept of honor very high, and if she feels hers is insulted, it will turn into a physical fight for her to regain it.
She likes fawns, but they confuse her, as she has zero maternal instinct, she is not at all motherly towards them, but may serve as a sort of father figure to those she takes a firm liking to. She isn't afraid to play and get muddy one moment and then be very serious and stern the next.
*waits here* I will loyally
I will loyally stalk this work in progress until it turns into something. I will then continue to stalk it. <3
Sticks track
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o: It's my long lost sibling,
GIRL the things you do with
I want her to kick some arrogant stag's ass >D
tracking~
bawwD
Yesss >D
Stalking! She's pretty~ but
She's pretty~
but more importantly. Badass.
Yup c:
-places a track here-
how nice drawing and could be
It's not my coding, it's made
Ohh thanks !!!
Tracking. She's interesting,
Thank you ='D awww no need to
awww no need to be scared, she just likes being respected ='D