Ramsus looked at Herla warily. He supposed that it was her duty as a medicine doe to treat dangerous looking creatures sometimes. Even himself at one point. But still. “If you insist..” Ramsus looked at the other creature hard. Did they not even notice him? He scowled.

“You better stay down.” There was a hint of a threat in his deep voice.

can i join for a little practice? i won't have her do much and won't interfere. i haven't had the chance to roleplay here yet.

Herla is so gorgeous. Can't wait to see her baby!

Thanks Stardustwaterfall, I mean Calida, I mean Stardustwaterfall.

I8 /snort

I second that snort, Xemi

Xixi: Oh? I don’t mind IC behavior, it’s all fine, I don’t take it personally. Herla was ticked, not me. Haha! But did we misinterpret his actions though?

XD Oh god sorry about it seeming like Toxic was staring... xD I so didn't mean for that to come off like that, he didn't really notice Herla until she moved behind the tree. He was more interested in staring at the water of the stream... XD Oh god Herla probably thinks he's a creeper LOL

I hope Cremello will get a chance to meet Herla sometime soon, I think she'd would enjoy it. She needs to come out of the birch forest and socialize.

Lol...I wonder if you'll ever get tired of being so ooc and ridiculous...

And why do you say that?

Actually? Nevermind, I don't care. This isn't between us.

Maybe you should hear both sides of the story before choosing to take one. Otherwise I can't think very highly of you. It's a very immature course of action =/

It shouldn't have been IC unless Ciel ran to mommy and told him. I guess I didn't think that was in character but maybe I was wrong. I can't put anything past this family XD

Why would I need to hear both sides if the same exact thing happened to me? And I'm immature? Haha, right. Get off your high horse.

It most certainly was IC. If you ever cared to read Herla's updates consistently (or Ciel's), it was written that Ciel talked to Herla about it. And he had every good reason to.

Maybe because she's sleeping.

Or maybe you should just send her an email if you don't want other people to butt in. :"D

lol yes, poor Oira. I have to admit, everyday I go visit him and dance for a while too. Haha!

Thanks for the track, Bubblegum909! ^^

Are you open for RPs at the moment?

Sure, NikaGika, though I have to admit, I find it much easier to RP when it's based on in-forest events/interactions.

Yes, definitely understandable NikaGika, bio RPing is nice when you don't have time to sit in one place for a long time too. So if you have something you'd like to throw at us, feel free.

Hmm, well truthfully Nika, I don’t see that interaction going very well at all. Herla is pregnant and sick, expecting her to tolerate a humanoid alien is probably a bit much, she’ll likely just run away to be honest. It’d likely just be very awkward. And very short. Sorry. Do have a more…animal based character you could use?

You could use the stag but it’d be a short interaction as well. Herla would run away. XD

The fawn sounds like your best bet.

Yup, totally up to you. And didn’t mean to sound you COULDN’T use your stag, it just might not be a “positive” interaction. But that’s okay too. Whichever you’d like to do. ^^

Oh um, well again I have to be honest with you, I probably personally don’t have much interest in interacting with a nazi based character. I think that’s far too sensitive a topic to deal with here and I’d rather not get involved in that. There are people here who find it pretty offensive in fact and I don’t blame them.

Seems like your fawn would be more suitable after all.

That's fine, some topics are just too sensitive to be dealt with here though, and not everyone wants to deal with them. Yeah, fawn sounds fine.

Nika, you asked me to RP with you, I wouldn’t have a clue where to begin, the onus of a starting posts is generally on the requester’s shoulders.

A feathered doe rested under a willow tree, legs folded beneath her catching a bit of rest where she could. She was needing a lot of rests these days. When a small fawn walked forward on shaky legs down to the water though, she lifted her head and followed it’s uncertain travel. She tensed a bit as it walked out into the water, looking around to see if the fawn had any parents keeping an eye out for it. None where apparent. The pond could be a dangerous place, her eyes narrowed in concern. Drowning and predators, where only a couple risks. When the child startled and fell back shouting, Herla jumped to her feet, fearing a crocodile perhaps, or that vile reptile that had tried to eat Isiel and Ramsus.

But there was nothing as far as she could see.

”Are you alright?” she asked, stepping forward to lower her head to the fawn’s. It seemed uninjured to her. ”This is not good water to drink anyways, the river water is far cleaner and safer,” she said gently, “I’m Herla, what’s your name?”