Inspired by veryone else, and because I love to RP. and because it gives my deer a chance to get to know others.

Make sure you're clear about which you speak to :3

Vilnius

Thump.Thump.Thump
Within the soft shadows of the forest, nestled withing the great roots of a tree the soft thrumming of heartbeats came.

His body nestled easily within them, a small pool forming beneath him now as the hearts nestled among the tines of his antlers continued pumping blood.

His mask, once a jet black orca's, was now thick with old blood and red, flaps hanging to the sides as if he wore some sick mockery of the whistling mask.

The stench of drying blood and decay rolled off of the creature in waves, stronger when he moved.
His eyes of amethyst remained wide, though he seemed to be relaxed.

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Chopin

Dipping his head to scratch behind an ear, the composer paused.
And then, he began.

A soft rat-a-tat-tat as he drummed his hooves against the low rock of the playground, a small song, coupled with the singing of the birds and far off croakings of frogs.

His blue pelt seemed to shine, golden notes settled within the dark fur seeming to dance and flow as his lithe muscles rippled beneath the fur.