The young doe peeked through her red hooves up at the feathered doe. "Y-Yes, miss. I'm Kloyn," she said softly, slowly rising while her little knees knocked. The white fawn gave her a timid bow.

"Nice to me you too, miss," she said. She looked back at the pond and saw the little koi that nipped her. She nodded in agreement, "Those fishes are really scary." Her knees began to knock again at the thought of drinking from there again.

"What do you mean 'other things'?" Her legs wobbled as she followed the doe. She gulped at the thought of something bigger or scarier than a koi fish.

OOC: It's okay! And Kloyn is a she.

She nodded. "Are there a lot of monsters in the forest?" she asked. She followed the doe across the bridge. She liked the way the smooth stone sounded as she walked across them. Click, click, click!

Hello c:

My Jacob`s been seeing Herla a lot in forest lately; I was wondering if I could rp him with her? I understand she`s feeling ill from her pregnancy, so if she can`t interact with him, it`s fine.

"Herla..." the feline address her hesitantly, not entirely sure how to begin.
"I wanted to offer something more than just simple words, but... well, the gift you gave me - it meant a lot to me.. especially at that kind of time." she obviously wasn't the best with words today, "I know it's late, but I just wanted to say thank you. You have a kind heart, Herla. I admire that."

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Doesn't require a response unless you want to, just wanted to leave this here before I go.
Anyway, thanks for the company. Didn't expect to see her, was a nice surprise. :>

Sapphire:
Ruby eyes lifted to the maskless face of the feline doe. Herla had a hard time knowing what to do when thanks were offered for doing something she had just felt was the right thing to do. ‘It was nothing’ almost fell from her lips but that seemed inappropriate to her own efforts and to the thanks expressed by the feline doe. Disrespectful to them both, so she nodded and inclined her head, “Your welcome.”

MapleTree:
Well, actually I’m not Herla, I’m Herla’s player. Most here call me Sight. Herla is my character, her thoughts and actions are not always mine. Which is important to understand since she isn’t ALWAYS nice. But if you think you’d like to RP your character here then that’s fine. Again, I’m slow and not always quick to respond.

(( ah riddledrhyme, this is very sweet and I'd definitely like to respond later but it's off to work with me now! See you! ^^ ))

((I’m so behind on everything around here, many apologies. ))


riddledrhyme:
Herla sat huddled in one of her favored sun spots when she’d seen the little orange doe approaching, lifting her head to offer a smile. Brows rose with surprise when the familiar brown lumpy root was placed before her. Ginger root. Of course she was well acquainted with it and could never use enough of it, especially now. Touching her nose to it, she inhaled, the smell alone a soothing thing to a queasy stomach. She thought to perhaps be a bit embarrassed her state was that obvious but over time it just didn’t seem to matter to her as much any more. “Thank you, this is very kind,” she said, lifting her ruby gaze to the other again, her gratitude for the kindness touching her eyes, “Do you know of plant’s then too?” she asked, inviting the other to sit with her in the sun. The gentle company of another doe pretty welcome at this moment.

Poppyflower :
A small black doe stood bent over a bit of upturned earth, digging gently with one dainty hoof to reveal a root sprouting with young green shoots. Placing this in a basket beside her, she turned to dig again when a flash of gold caught her eye, a small fawn trotting up to her and shyly introducing himself. Her glance went around but she didn’t spot any guardians. So many little children running around with out parents in this forest. Tilting her head she smiled at him though, “Hello Jacob, I’m Herla,” she introduced, picking up her basket and walking over to another patch of the green shoots and digging carefully again. He could follow her if he liked, she wouldn’t mind.

The orange doe’s eyes lit up with the grateful response of the feathered doe, “You are very welcome, Miss.”
Alani was glad to nestle down in the sun beside the doe. Though, when she asked about plants, the orange doe’s ears flicked back and she replied almost sheepishly, “No, I’m afraid I don’t. I only know about ginger because a friend gave it to me once when I sick.” The doe cast a sidelong glance at the one beside her with a bit of worry. Did the doe need other plants or remedies to help? “Though, I wish I did.”

Jacob smiled slightly. "Hi, Herla!" Feeling a little less shy now, the fawn gazed at the plants that the doe was digging up. "What are you doing?" He asked, head tilted in curiosity. The fawn trotted quickly after the doe, not wanting to be left behind.

OOC: You haven't replied to my last response.

Poppyflower:
The fawn followed and Herla continued here work, “I’m collecting plants,” she answered him not stopping her activity as she explained, “To be used for medicines. And cooking. These are spring onions,” she paused showing him one of the white bulbs with the long hallow green shoots sprouting from them, “They have a very nice flavor and are also good for the blood, especially for older deer,” these would go into a stew that night.

riddledrhyme;
Herla dipped her head at the other does’ thanks, “Your welcome, polite company isn’t always easy to find around here, I know,” she appraised the doe momentarily, she knew how difficult it could be to get by in this forest for a young small female like Alani. She’d been there once too. Noticed how she cared for wayward fawns too.

Herla’s ears perked in interest, “Are you? That’s wonderful, I like plant’s quite a lot as well, I’m a medicine doe. I haven’t been out gathering as much as I usually would with the new spring growth,” she’d been too sick, but she didn’t say that, “If you’d like to come next time I do though, you are welcome to accompany me. Company and assistance is rarely refused.”

((Also riddledrhyme, I sent you a Skype invite, don't know if it went through? ))

NikaGika:
Sorry about that, think I’m outta muse on that one.

MapleTree:
Herla just frowned, a scowl upon her brow, “Yes, okay,” but it was clear her bad temper hadn’t improved much. Her rump still hurt from being jabbed. Maybe she would be in a kinder mood when it stopped hurting. Maybe not. “Good bye then, “ and she turned to walk off.

"Bye," the doe whispered. She was so aggrivated of her antlers. She began to hit her antlers on a tree. 'Oh whoa' she groaned. The world spung in circles. She was dizzy, but it didn't stop her. She kept hitting her antlers until she heard a crack. "OK, I'll wait." Trinity said, and antler "Natural Removing" was coming soon, anways.

riddledrhyme: Thanks for the RP, maybe we can do it again someday. Sorry for being so slow. I tend to be speedier over skype when I’m around long enough to do it.

MapleTree: Thanks for the RP!

Ilovewolves3: Ah yes, we saw your fawn, they were very cute, sorry Herla couldn’t dance too, she was trying to hide at the time.

Hm? That's all? XD))

Yes, sorry, Red Raptor. Herla is a character and right now she is sick and pregnant and worried about her injured son. She isn’t friendly to strange deer coming close.

(Also the art in your avatar is by Kyoht http://fav.me/d69gxn, they'd probably appreciate having permission to use their work.)

Red Raptor, I am not Herla.

Herla is a character. I’m not her. Most here call me Sight.

Herla has never met Rouda before. She doesn’t read biographies on the community. And likely, neither does Rouda. Not if she is in character. A character only knows what they have experienced themselves.

Thank you Luana! <3

And she really should! ^^

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Time for a fish.

That's the best kind of fish <3 :")

Redraptorrrr.. As this is the second comment I am noticing you do this with.. Could you stop editing your comment for no reason? It keeps bumping things up. For no reason. XD I sort of posted that fish so you couldn't do that anymore but now you are anyway so. Another fish? <°°}}}><

If you have something to say by all means. But uh.

She just asked you to stop. You just did it again. Stop.

Sorry, Sight. I don't mean to be hostile but it's exhausting for everyone when people keep telling them to stop and they don't. I edited the comment now, I'm sincerely sorry.

I'll stop bumping this now, sorry.

thelittleraven: No worries. I’ve been known to lose my cool too. It happens! XD

RedRaptor96: That’s very sweet. I appreciate the thought. And I’m sure it’s fine.