Congratulations to both of you. c:

{e} Yay! This page is now mine. ♥
First page 1 and now page 23! What next?

Happy Birthday, _{ShortyAppleBottomDivaMarylinMonroePharaoh} Herla!

*brings out a giant plate of Date Candy for her*

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 8D

Happy birthday and hopefully plenty more to come.

I was wondering if it was bothering Herla that Autumn is right there? She happened to have fallen asleep inside the Crying Idol and Herla and Gehirn are sitting nearby. Would she be driven off if she backed out of the Crying Idol? I'm only asking because one of the fawns is sitting atop it, and she wouldn't want to startle any of them.

I couldn't tell if I was poking out or not but I think I did see the other stag I was with have that happen to him. We were having a fail of a dance party. With only two deer. And then I saw the little family arrive and Autumn went "EEEP. 8O" and stuck herself into the statue.
I'm sorry, I tend to take the warnings on bios a little too seriously. I didn't think it would be that extreme, but I didn't want to interrupt the little family outing to the Crying Idol. Looking back on what I said, I made Herla and Gehirn sound a little mean.
How do you think Autumn would be treated? (Again I'm sorry, my post made it seem like they were a bit harsh. :'D) I don't know if it makes a difference but she is closer to a Mouse deer-size on the spectrum.

Misako said it pretty well Jinxyness. I really start to dread the question, “What will your character do if X character comes up to her?” It really does depend on the moment, and what is happening at the time. I can’t ever predict and I can never make Herla do something she doesn’t want to.

That being said, Herla is definitely easing up a bit on the restrictions of the twins, willing to allow more interactions with fawns and non-threatening deer. Still if things seem too hectic or the crowd is too large, she will pull them away when she gets too anxious or worried they might get hurt. Being respectful of space and not crowding is always a good start though.

Oh yeah, well Fort Gerla has feathers and…big red antlers? >.>

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Awww! That drawing of Herla on Gehirn's back is so cute! XDD I love their expressions, hahah! What a lovely lazy day that was..

Mis: They are always cute! I’m all for lazy days, lazy days are the best. ^^

Global Beauty: Thanks!

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Oh god... Herla has a gun? >.< Forest be warned!

(Did Bright come over to Herla near the stream? If he did I never saw, I’m having internet problems and pictos not spreading properly, playing v 3.31 in the hope it will would help. So sorry if I missed him ;_: )

The doe had been lulling in the sun near the stream, allowing herself to enjoy the sound of the flowing water and the warmth on her back, in a rare brief moment with no children about to look after, the twins safely with their father for now. It isn’t long though before she hears soft foot steps, and notices the large bird-like creature she knew as Bright approaching. She stiffened in reaction, he’d always unnerved her a bit, his appearance unsettling to her as well as being so large. She’d never gotten to know him well enough to get over this initial wariness. He spoke to her.

“Yes, I do. I’m a medicine doe,” she answered readily enough, getting to her feet, glancing around herself nervously before her eyes returned the creature’s scarred face. She rarely refused those who asked of her help directly.

(also, I'm making dinner so forgive me if I'm slow to respond.)

(Ah, okay, I see him now too. Herla was pelt spelled earlier too so went to retrieve her proper attire, wanted to be sure I hadn’t missed anything unaware. )

The little doe stood on her side of the bank, eyeing the avian creature closely. Those seeking her help usually did so politely but there had been a few instances of enforced assistance in which she’d been forced to comply under duress. She was wary now in circumstances in which she did not know the petitioner well and this warred with her natural desire to help those that came in need of her special skills. Her ears fell back and she sighed when the creature asked for a plant that could heal. “The body fixes itself, I humbly assist in this, plants and medicines used in the right manner and the right circumstance can help in this return to balance,” she amended. It was often a great frustration to her, when those meaning well would ask for a treatment….for a diagnosis that had not yet been made. Or rather what they perceived to be the problem often wasn’t the problem at all….and using the wrong treatment could be dangerous, “An injury then? Could you be more descriptive? What happened? Is it possible for me to examine the patient in question?” She wasn’t being obstinate but above all else she didn’t wish to cause harm.

Herla frowned. She didn’t know who sweetone was. Had no way to verify the veracity of their claims on what this disembodied patient needed and she wondered why this healer did not have this common herb in stock herself. She shifted uncomfortably for a while, preparing perhaps to insist on examining the patient for herself. But she would not go where she was not welcomed.

A plant was requested. One she could provide. Nodding to the avian creature she replied “I have Arnica, I will retrieve some for you from my apothecary, and bring it back here to you,” she stated, making it clear the creature did not need to accompany her.

She bowed and departed, heading across the forest to The Glade, her family home, where her hearth and pantry lived as well. From the base of the hallowed out tree where she stored her medicinal supplies she retrieved a bundle of dried Arnica plant and returned with this to the shore of the river, pausing momentarily before crossing to the other side with a single elegant bound. The plant she deposited before the creature.

“This is the Arnica…it’s poisonous if consumed, should be made into a balm and applied to bruises.” her conscience would not allow her to simply impart the plant without at least giving caution. She bowed again and bounded back to the other side of the stream, “I wish your friend well.”

[Alrighty, thanks for the RP, goodnight to you.]

Well thank you Rhhya, that's very nice. My meager CSS skills lack a lot of grace but I try.

Simple IS good! If something is broken I can usually manage to fix it. And ah, thanks again, a bio is more than just CSS of course. And what I’ve seen you have very lovely art. I like your animation style.

Traack <3

tickingclock: thanks for the track! ^^

Moon_blaggy:
(Aww, poor Rachel! I do have to admit, we did not see her today though? I might have been away from my screen at the time.)

Both the twins had grown so much in the 5 weeks since they had been born, and as they grew larger, Herla had become more tolerant of friendly strangers about them. Still though, when she saw the golden pelted doe, her proverbial hackles rose. In her mind, Rachel had tried to steal Johan and so she was always on guard when she came near. That Johan had always exhibited fear when the golden doe came near him, made Herla all the more protective. “ Good, I don’t want anything bad either,” she answered coolly, her expression hard. The other doe was larger, Herla’s feathers lifted in a subconscious attempt to make herself bigger and more intimidating. “I’m glad we understand each other.”

A golden-brown doe approached under cover of night, moonlight glinting off her pelt and her whistler mask. She came seeking Herla's aid. She was worried, terrified even, and sought advice and help from the medicine doe.
Sodesi was...with child. 
She remembered her mate as she walked, his steadiness and calm strength. They had met many months ago, and she had been enthralled in his spell ever since.
The doe realized what had happened quite recently, and was shocked and amazed. She decided to visit Herla, after all she had attended the birth of Herla's twins, Johan and Leto. Such beautiful children.
She was scared and quite nervous as she journeyed closer. Nothing the doe has experienced would have prepared her for this moment.
This was the beginning.

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I hope you don't mind this, and shhh it's a secret. ^_^

(I wasn't sure where Herla would be, so I left it at that. And yes, she is. My friend from off the site is the player of her mate. ^^ And time really does fly. She was a fawn...in January I think. When I redid her bio the fawn header was up for a bit until I got around to replacing it.
So, yes, I would appreciate a response from Herla.)

{e} Actually, thinking about it, I'm taking things way too fast. I should be building relationships with other characters instead of trying to rush it. I'm sorry for cluttering up your bio with this, and I'd love to rp with you sometime, but not yet on this topic. ♥ Thanks anyway, though.

Thanks. ^_^ Misako designed the layout(which turned out wonderfully) and all the coding so she put the header in the code as a placeholder so the code wouldn't go all wonky(I think that was it anyway).
I've just decided that I shouldn't be so impatient and that I should let things happen naturally because it is much more enjoyable that way. I think I've made the right choice. (:

(I’m so sorry I missed this, I left for work right after you posted it. )

The little black doe was very welcoming of Domino and indicated with her glance that he could sit, “It’s very nice to see you Domino, and I am very well thank you. The twins too, they are growing like weeds, they’ve already grown taller than me,” she said with a laugh, “How are you?”