Herla [Bio] The Red Eyed Queen
May 10, 2011 - 3:05am — Sighthoundlady
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"...thoughts here...."
November 12th, 2015
Yes, I guess I can say I'm gone now. It's been 4 months and I've looked at this site maybe twice. I have absolutely no desire to go into forest anymore. Herla and my other characters are alive and well, though they don't live here anymore. I'm as happy with them now as I've ever been and feel much more satisfied with my creations since removing them from this place. I used to think that would be hard or impossible and if I left, I'd lose them. I laugh now at that, the best way out is through as they say, and then you wonder what all the fuss was about in the first place.
Health challenges continue, and part of that is minimized computer time since it aggravates my conditions to sit and type and look at screens. After a decade dedicated to digital art, I pretty much exclusively do traditional art now. Loving my Copic markers. It has really helped me to find alternative creative outlets like the Ball Jointed Doll Hobby. Starting to sculpt and sew too.
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o.o I love the round boxes.
Thanks TheLimitlessNight. At
Interesting deer, tracking
Thanks! I just commented on
La dee do~ Hello, again! My
Hello, again! My Peanut is the Space Beluga pelted, Skull faced, and Secretary Bird antlered stag near Herla. I wasnt sure if you knew or not, so I decided to type anyways.
Peanut is my 2 year old, mute Caribou baby. Hes also the newest. This is the third day for him in the forest.
Sorry hes so antisocial right now, hes afk, its while I type this. <3
Again I just have to say, that set is just pure gorgeousness. <333
Thank you so much for
Oh, your welcome. And, sorry
Anyways, Peanut likes Herla, probably because shes the only mini hes met so far. Hes captivated by her size. <33
Haha, Herla is a very
He is sweet indeed. He
Yeah, he was born with his vocal cords mutated. He can say certain sounds and syllables, but yeah. :c
Ah, so this is the mini doe
Tracking <3
Oh, Lothair! Finally met
Kaoori was extremely unsure
Kaoori was right to be wary
It's interesting to see them
I could tell, although
Kaoori: Herla would never
Faustt: She’s on any big stag like a magnet, flirting and ingratiating. She loves it when they give her attention. It comes down to being insecure though. And wanting to secure the strongest protector she can.
Haha, I -knew- that's what
That's precisely what Lothair
(Just wanted to drop back in
(( No problem, Herla has been
(Haha, such is the nature of
Track ^^ she is very lovely.
((Thanks Eighteen!)) Herla
Herla ran up to Gehirn when she saw him, relieved to see the giant stag. She had awoken to a down pour that morning and was completely miserable in the rain. Her feather mantle was plastered down and she looked quite pathetic. She shook her head, trying to dry off, but she was instantly soaked again. Nuzzling up to Gerhirn, she tried to hide under his bulk from the wetness coming from the sky.
((Gehirn was so sweet, leading Herla to shelter. They tried the old oak first but it was crowded. So to the playground to hide under a rock.))
(Aw that's such a cute
Do rather have me reply here? <33)
((I just posted to Gehirn's
Gehirn looked as miserable as Herla felt. He was damp and soggy as well. She perked up when he mentioned finding someplace dry and followed him eagerly. She was disappointed that the old oak seemed so busy. How she wanted out of this dreadful wet stuff. When he moved off towards the playground, she was perplexed, but followed him trustingly. When he led her under a large rock shelter she was very happy, shaking herself dry at last. “Oh, I am so happy to be out of the wet, she exclaimed, “Thank you! I would not have known where to go!” Oh but goodness, she was cold. She shivered and tried to huddle closer to Gehirn. A sneeze erupted from her nose. She ducked her head apologetically at the big stag.
((brb, a fawn cast a pelt
(Hahaha! Woops! With all my
"There aren't many places, but I know a few. There is one near the ruins as well but I can't enter it." He sighed. "My antlers are too broad, frankly." One of the many downfalls to being large. Tight spaces didn't work so well. The dark stag turned his head at her as she sneezed. "Bless you." He said, trying to wrap her up a bit, laying his large neck across her back, though not resting it. That would be a lot of weight for the poor doe. Unfortunately, the stag himself was shivering as well. "Hopefully it'll stop soon." He muttered.
((So what are good, in
Herla shivered and sneezed again. She ducked again in embarrassment. But she gratefully snuggled into the large stag’s neck that he so kindly offered. His body heat radiated through his thick fur, even though it was still slightly damp. He was shivering slightly as well. She tenderly groomed at his shoulder, listening to the rain pouring down around them. “The sound is soothing though…” she murmured as she nibbled up his neck.
(Haha good point ;-; I guess
"Well, I guess that is true." The stag agreed. It was, kind of, wasn't it? Everyone was hiding, huddling together in trying to get warm. He'd rather have snow, though. "Atleast it'll mean that the grass is lush again tomorrow. It's something to look forward to." For someone who ate grass, perhaps.
After some time passed and his own slight tremble had faded, he dared to slightly lift up his neck to attempt and groom her feather crown the way it was again. But it'd likely take some time to dry first.
Several more deer had joined
((Be back in a few!))
Whyisthisnottracked Whatblasp
Whatblasphemyisthis
/ramble
♥ Tracking~
(Alright! We'll look out for
By now he had figured she enjoyed his grooming, and he enjoyed the returned attention. It felt good to get a response like hers at his actions. He had welcomed the other, gray coloured doe to his side, worrying about her health. And well, he was warmer if both sides had another deer close."I hope you have been doing well dear?" He asked, pausing from his grooming for a moment. "Apologies for not asking earlier. Fleeing from this rain preoccupied my thoughts for a moment."
((sorry for the long pause, I
She tilted her head so he could get under her neck and sighed again, sleepily. “I have been okay, though my heart was sad while you were away,” she said dreamily. “Even cold and wet, I am happier with you by my side, strong stag, These were things, she said often to stags…but for once she meant it. She had found herself preferentially seeking out the attentions of the large, black stag, above all others.
((and thanks for the track Pandoras! ))
(Oh no worries! XD I am in no
The stag nipped at some tufts of fur below her jawline as she raised her head for him. "Your heart was sad? Aw!" The stag chuckled. "My, aren't you sweet? Ofcourse I missed you too though, I am glad to see you well today. Oh, you will be dry again before you know it. But don't worry, you're quite beautifull with your feathers down as well." He grinned. There was a bit of a teasing tone in his voice. Perhaps he was dragging this on too far without mentioning him having a mate. Now, he was known for being a cheater, but he wouldn't make the same mistakes as he had done in the past. He was glad to take care of someone whom seemed to be happy to be with him, even if her intentions seemed different from his own. Gehirn enjoyed playing this game. It made him feel as if he "still had it." The gift of charming the ladies.
“You missed me?,” she beamed.
((Poor Herla, heart break is on the way!))
"Ofcourse. It isn't very
(*Hugs Herla* 8( )
“Young bucks aren’t serious
"Hm, is that so?" His tone
It took him a bit to realize Herla had come to his side, and seemed fearfull of his sudden outburst. He turned his head at her. "Oh, nonono, I am sorry, let's go back to the shelter alright?" Fearfull she'd be all wet again before he could explain what just startled him.
Herla was very glad to return
"Ah, my most sincere
Herla hoped she wouldn’t get
"A fool, my dear. He knows
(Haha but I will.. Silly Gehirn. It's time for bed, unfortunately. So yeah! Seems Gehirn still hasn't said anything to break Herla's heart, aw. Yet. And this rain is somehow lagging me slightly.. Haha but we'll see how long it keeps up.
See you next time!)
((Good night Misako! I have
I like this
she's alot like my new charactor, only much nicer lol
Thanks uwharrie! The first
(Replying to yesterdays rp!
The stag quickly noticed her getting nervous about his question. "Oh, I am sorry for asking, really.. Perhaps I should not have, hm?" He tried to calm her down slightly by grooming her neckfur a little. "How they leave? I've heard many stories.. I've left myself, as well. My mate does not come from this forest, she's a traveller. So, at some point, when this forest stressed me out untill I could take it no longer, we left for a while. She showed me the way back then.. It's the spots you normally never pay attention to that have those ability's." He let out a breath. "This place is a bit creepy, sometimes. The fact that you keep walking in circles.." Apparantly he hadn't even noticed he had mentioned his mate. Nor had he forseen how Herla would respond to such. "But atleast it's.. Quite safe at times, right?"
Herla was easing into
((Uh-oh!))
((And darn, I have to go! I won't be back for a few hours, so I'm sure you'll be off to bed. Catch you around! ))
Gehirn had sensed her tensing
(Haha! Alright XDD That's fine! We'll see you around sometimes! Goodbye!)
The butterfly stag Herla is
And silly Benezet. If Reject wanted to, he could just get up and go to the other side of Herla, but he's being his regular gentlemanly self and won't 'get between them'.
((Saanra, Herla found your
((Benezet is a cute little guy, he's been guarding Herla all evening. ))
Misako: Herla clenched her jaw, the painful feeling in her chest slowly burning a hole through her heart. “Oh. I see.” she said quietly. She had been naive, she had always prided herself on using stags and not allowing any real emotional attachment so she would never be hurt like this. But she had allowed herself to truly care for Gehirn. She had been so worried when she’d found him injured. Had her feelings for him really changed at all? No. She still cared for him. She looked up at him, not knowing what to say.
"I am...fine." she said out of habit and not out of truth.