Interaction with Stormchaser

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okay, have a #5000000000000000 Interaction with Stormchaser blog. You can begin if you want, or just post a biography to your deer. :>

flails around first track is

flails around
first track is minee
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neeeeeeee ingamepls

neeeeeeee

ingamepls

comingcomingcoming who cares

comingcomingcoming
who cares about homework anyway
hw can wait

can i hop in here?? 8D i

can i hop in here?? 8D

i like to use my Diana if thats okay?
Bio: http://endlessforest.org/community/if-i-never-diana-meet-day

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I've been meaning to meet

I've been meaning to meet him...and now Zash just woke up randomly by him. I call that a good enough excuse...


Would you want me to start or you? I was just looking to see if he had any updates on how he was feeling...but...so I guess I could just start randomly? Unless you had an idea on how to start?
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@Red: No prob! C: @Waning:

@Red: No prob! C:

@Waning: X'D seems good enough.




now just to edit this post with some replies aaaand... hold up

;u; Judaius? I know he isn't

;u; Judaius? I know he isn't 'complete' but it would help me with his character.
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@Red: As the new day dawned,

@Red:

As the new day dawned, the stallion's head rose to meet a bright, cheerful day. He had finally found himself content with his life, seemingly peaceful and without worry. Pulling himself up, stumbling a bit but he quickly settled himself again. In a slow walk to the pond, he kept noticing a figure out of his eye; seemed like a deer, but oddly enough a horse or unicorn, maybe. Since he had returned he had seen a lot more equines than when he had originally arrived. There was a chance.

@Waning:

Stormchaser sat bluntly at the pond, staring at his own reflection, tempting him to jump right into it and play with it like a child... to him, it was fun, but his attention was averted when another sat beside him. Startled, he his pelt quivered a bit before he realized it was just another. "Hello," he said, head raising just enough to meet eyes with him. Flowers dangled loosely in his mane and he huffed at a fly that landed briefly on his nose, more of a slight sneeze than a low grunt.

@Glitch: PPF NO COURSE NOT (o:

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The gray stag dipped his head

The gray stag dipped his head in greeting as he settled in beside the other male, "Hi..." his brown gaze flickered to the stallion's face before returning to the pond below them. It was peaceful, almost always was, come to think of it. The way the lilies bloomed on the surface and the koi swam underneath held something hypnotic about it. He didn't know what had made him settle by the stallion, only that he looked so alone all by himself. Or it was curiosity. Zash rarely saw horses in the forest, even though he knew there was a whole herd of the beasts running around somewhere. "Pretty, isn't it?" he nodded toward the pond with a nervous, friendly smile on his face. He didn't know if he was welcome or not...but he knew he'd find out pretty quick.
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Simply because he doesn't

Simply because he doesn't have a biography yet.
Size || Voice


A foggy breath escaped from the bulls elongated snout as his eyes trailed after an unknown gray beast. To his knowledge he had never seen a stallion before, much less a creature of this size and stature. Judaius,in comparison, very much felt like a fawn where everything was larger than him. Even if that wasn't the case he didn't know whether or not to feel threatened or curious. Giving Stormchaser a studious side glance, the eggshell colored deer slowly approached a nearby tree simply observing him from afar. Giving no notion that he was coming any closer.
Trailing a white hoof forwards he pawed at the ground sending the mane atop his head into a flurry of motion. It appeared that he was trying to decide on interacting. Hesitant even. Finally he drew a stray and slowly lumbered his way over to a small stream being fed by a forever flowing statue; The Idol. Leaning down to catch a quick drink, exposing the spines along his shoulder blades which comforted him. If this creature was a threat he would show that he is a challenge to be reckoned with. If not then he would simply study it some more, if it payed him no heed.

The mare lifted her head and

The mare lifted her head and looked at the stallion quite tall the morning winds blew agenst her skin and her black mane shimmerd in the morning mist started reading looking at the stallion every so often woundered how he would react.
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@Waning: omg i am so sooo

@Waning: omg i am so sooo sorry for randomly disappearing last night ;; my computer just decided to run updates that took about 4 hours and by the time it was finished i had already fallen asleep.

"Pretty? Oh, no, it's beautiful. Pretty much the most peaceful thing in the forest, if you think about it for a while," Stormchaser said, flashing him a carefree smile back. He did feel a little lonely without pretty much anyone he knew around him, or atleast awake. He enjoyed his company, for to him Zash admitted a peaceful state. A little bit atypical, though, but he didn't mind, nor did he understand. "My name's Stormchaser, nice to meet you," he said, tail whipping around slightly but not to express agitation, more of a relaxed feeling.

@Glitch:

As the stallion merely grazed on what flora the earth may give, cautiously stopping and raising his head one or two times. He didn't really appreciate the utter silence of the forest at this time, an unsettling tone where few birds and animals dare move. Spotting the faintest movement out of his eye, a bright, ivory tone shone like a diamond in the nearly dark, still damp and cold dawn. Letting out a small huff, ears flat upon his head portraying fear, he did not appreciate the other's presence, let alone the feeling of being watched. He returned whitened eyes to the other's orange, almost in a wary staring contest. With the withdraw of the other to the Idol, he simply began to graze again, but more weary than before. He would not take his eye off of the stranger, nor would he let his spines get the better of him.

@Red:

With a steadied walk, Stormchaser simply went to the small stream that fed the pond, took a small drink but returned. Curiosity took over as he said, "Hello," more of a solemn greeting than a fearful one. He didn't like to be watched, nor studied nor even being stared at. But he felt peaceful with the mare, and now he made note of it that she was indeed a unicorn. He has seen atleast two now, making her the third, but he knew that there were many more somewhere.



augh crappy responses are crappy

Looking at the Stallion says

Looking at the Stallion says "Hello" sounding very Brithish (because she is) very shy sounding looking hoping the stallion was not dangerous and would not harm her smiled at him still shy
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Stormchaser... "Nice to meet

Stormchaser...

"Nice to meet you, Stormchaser. My name is Zash." he replied, his shy smile becoming more genuine, relaxing a bit when the other returned his smile. He had nodded at the comment about the pond, but didn't bother to answer until he got introductions out of the way. Now faced with that thought, he stared out over the water below as he considered it.

"It is beautiful," he agreed finally, "Every part of it. Peaceful too. I find the Idol or the flower patches to be about the same when it comes down to it. The sound of the water is soothing in itself, or the butterflies fluttering about..."



(And that's perfectly fine! Don't worry about it!)
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The stag seemed content with

The stag seemed content with the stallions equally cautionary actions and once again rose to a stand. Spinning around simply to face the gray slated horse, Judaius bobbed his head as if he was comparing their size difference. Still his actions would make it unclear to the other if he was actually a threat, or if he was even sapient. For his actions were unclear and rather feral like. In the end a single word had yet to be spoken by either leading the two back to which they started, a stare off. Pivoting his ears back, he decided to make the first move in capturing the other's scent.
Within a few short strides he made his way over towards Stormchaser and nodded his head in some short of a greeting. Either way it was apparent the stag wasn't going to bow for some reason or another, simply nod. Which in his own case was better than nothing. All the while he threw caution into the wind, leaned over, and took a quick sniff, and jolted back. His withers twitching with a sudden burst of excitement as he appeared to be preparing to run. Still, Judaius didn't utter a single word.