[Mizaru]: {An Introduction}

March 14, 2010 - 9:41am — 3

_{Good morning, Children.

Good morning, Sir Mizaru.

Rested proper? Well fed?

Yes, Sir Mizaru. We are good Children.

My, but you are mistaken, dears. You have let yourselves slip into the blackness of your own souls.

Can't you see it, Children?

No, Sir Mizaru. We can not see in the Dark. Will you show us the way?

Oh, but you know that I will, Children. Follow my glorious light. Follow and let it swallow you in flames of purity!

Yes, Sir Mizaru. We understand. You are good to us, Sir Mizaru.

Too good, Children. Too good.}

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March 14, 2010 - 9:46am — ocean

Keme: "I heard you and I

Keme: "I heard you and I turned and looked and you were way up there! How'd you get up there, mister? I bet it's nice up there. I'm too short." He smiles, though there is something distinctly odd behind the smile.

March 14, 2010 - 9:46am — FishBiscuit

bippidy bippidy bippidy

bippidy bippidy bippidy ;;
translation: Beautiful edit and now I can't wait to hear more about him! ;;

March 14, 2010 - 9:57am — 3

Ocean- From high atop the

Ocean-

_{From high atop the Ruin's arches, the stag- rather large and seemingly larger at such height, turns his attention to the fawn below that dared to interrupt his sermon to the wind.

He doesn't say a word.

Nostrils flare gently and beaconed ears stand tall.

On the stone beam his hooves shift and the fawn is ignored. His speech continues as if nothing deterred him in the first place.}

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March 14, 2010 - 10:00am — Nopje

I think I did see that deer

I think I did see that deer by the ruins..

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March 14, 2010 - 10:03am — 3

He's still there, on top of

He's still there, on top of the arches. Binta was helping me get his set before I placed him up there. :3

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March 14, 2010 - 10:04am — ocean

The fawn looks disappointed,

The fawn looks disappointed, ears going flat and tail drooping. "Oh...You know, that's not polite. I was just being nice and you have to go and be all mean." He snorts, looking up at the deer. "Jerk."
The fawn lifts his chin and tail in the air and begins to trot away.

[Yay, chance to practice his bluntness! <3 I'll stalk Miz more sometime. >>]

March 14, 2010 - 10:10am — 3

Ocean- The stag's fires roar

Ocean- _{The stag's fires roar briefly at the snide remark, but he shows no other signs of recognition to the creature below. Perhaps the fawn will have better luck... next time.}

[<3 You're more than welcome to. I still have to get him figured out, so you're also welcome to send me RP posts on his bio that I'm not motivated to work on! 83]

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March 14, 2010 - 10:15am — ocean