Hi page <3

Track for this lovely girl. <3 I apologize if Fletcher proved to be a bit of an annoyance, haha.

Silverfang:
Haha, she just doesn't like prying eyes in the mist.

Rikka:
She's freezing! She's going to have a hard time this winter we fear XD

.. No I did not forget to track this.

My fawn was the one that played with Verve, Lucamo, and Seed. Verve is a very pretty lady ♥

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Hello! The mini with the Long Mask sitting by you is my Wayfarer. Verve has a very pretty set (:

Thank you! She's new, and I'm still feeling out her character, if you know what I mean. XD

Just curious, who's that mini fawn lying by you? It's simply adorable :3

Yup (:

And that's Prita? She's adorable! Always liked her design :3

And if I'm not mistaken, is the deer with the Noh antlers and Real Deer mask Djinn?

D'aww, poor Verve. She must be in a lot of pain- wish I could do something for her. ;~;

Rikka:
Hahah yeah, she'll be fine though ♥. Just needs to be more careful! Winter is not her thing XD

Usk3ch:
Haha aww! Huggss! I'm glad to hear you like her. That's a big compliment! Really love your designs!

Thank you so much ^^ I have a lot of fun with Verve's jewellery and trinkets XD Ah I saw your Baheti! She had some funky earrings! Verve loves to share though, Baheti's welcome to nomnomnom her stuff >_>..As long as she whipes the drool off.

HAHAHA! Ah that is amazing, her expression! So perfect! XDD Who would disagree with her reaction ROFL pacman drool attack ;_; Imscared. Ohman, really love this XDD Made my day, thanks :")

The little fawn followed the familiar scent to the birch forest and found his auntie there. Small ears perked up and a pair of white eyes investigated the scene and all the deer in it while thinking. Auntie really did seem sick, she hadn't done nothing yesterday, except sleeping. And today she hadn't even saw him, even when he called out for her. In front of her face. Yep, she must be sick. The boy approached cautiously from behind, sneaking closer and closer very carefully so no one would hear or see him. When he thought he was close enough, he dropped a small wreath onto the ground.

The wreath was made of those beautiful, red poppies which grew near the crying idol; however the poppies didn't seem as beautiful anymore as the small hooves of the zombie fawn had tried to tie the flowers together, just like he had been taught today by a very sweet and helpful young deer. It was his first wreath try ever, and it sure did look like such. Still, the fawn hoped that this would help the doe to become better, as he had really used a lot of time to make a gift to his favorite aunt.

One more sniff to the suffered wreath, and a lick to one of the poppy petals, so Auntie would know it was from him. Quickly after that the boy retreated, still not wanting to be seen, even if he wanted to be with the doe more than anything else. Oh well.

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òuó because I can. He just wanted to drop that thing and ran, would be embarrassing to hand the stupid gift by himself.

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Tuoho:
You know what I think ;_; <3 No matter how dead, Lohtu is one adorable little twat. Verve proudly carries the wreath around ♥.

Gegreta:
She blinked slowly at the other doe before she started screaming. “AAAAAAAaaaaaaaah yeah I guess it kind of is. Could you get off me?” The tall doe was breaking out in sweat really, a stranger on top of her was like a nightmare come true. “So uh.” She said as she put her jewellery and cape back in place. “You always jump strangers like that?”

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Haha heellooo! XDD I thought I saw that switch yeah!

Ah yeah, it was down to everyone, Verve's picto was all alone on that map for a veeeery long time :") I can't help but doubt she would've agreed with using him as a pillow though, he's a stranger + she's not fond of touch. He'll have to be quite a bit more patient than that!

"If the stranger is full of with nifty jewelry.." said sarcastically. "But I realy do love them" nodded approvingly and slowly climbed down from the doe. "I'm sorry, by the way I'm Baheti"

olololololol

"Thank You Verve" head turned right to show them more "Altough not that much and not that nifty... haha" hesitated what to say or what to ask even there was a couple of questions in her mind but she spoke because she hated the awkward silence "So,what deers like you doing all day here? Im personally boring all the time..." shrugged

-- Yup,but its just a nick/display name 8p

Gegreta:
"They look interesting. Simple doesn't mean bad." She looked at the change of expression in the young deer. Seemed they weren't too used to interaction? "Oh pft. Different things. Some fight eachother a lot, some bother the innocent, others hop around and stack themselves." Very space-convenient. "And I make jewellery, masks, all sorts of stuff. Set piercings even." She was pretty proud of that latest one. But they weren't in high demand, oddly enough not many were very fond of a needle being pushed through their skin. Dissapointing. "Where did you get your earrings, if I may ask?" Even the tall doe had her worries about competition.

Poppyflower:
Of course! Just throw stuff at me, Verve's always open for interaction XD

Ok. Thank you! <3

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The grass rustled as a brightly colored doe weaved her way through them. She really didn`t have anyplace she quite needed to be, but a walk through the forest never hurt anyone. Besides, she liked the time alone. Although the company of others was wonderful, everyone needed to be alone once in a while.

A tall figure across the river caught the does eyes. Her ears perked as it became familiar. Yes, she`d seen this deer before... sat down with her and Thais quite a few times- and then...

Her mind flashed back to a recent event. A slight scuffle, nothing too big, though. Thais and herself standing by, keeping a watchful on a small black fawn to make sure he was not harmed. And this doe..

"Hello, there!" The doe called out, craning her head back in order to see eye to eye with the other one. "It`s Verve, is it not? It`s nice to see you again."

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XD Wayfarer`s about a 12 on the size chart. She`d fit under Verve with room to spare.

Graveyard:
Hah yes! Not her most valued skill, she thinks. Those fawns were crazy loud 8( They went to harass Nightmare later we saw rofl.

Poppyflower:
(Thank me? Thank you! XD Nice to see interest in this doe And haha! Yeah I imagine that XD Verve’s a bit of a tall one.)

Verve seemed concentrated, one side leaning against a large birch tree that had traces of old paint onto it’s bark. A day she remembered as her brother-gone-wild-with-paint. There were things she should keep out of the hooves of others surely.
The doe seemed to be working on something, involving white fur and some multi-legged creatures. She looked up at the sudden voice, her concentration breaking and her spiders dropping the beads. “Ack.” She frowned at them for a moment, then turned her attention back to the visitor. ‘Hello?” She smiled, though there was still an obvious trace of her illness in her eye. The doe was not good at resting, or pausing her work. She had been doing okay though, sort of. “Yes, I’m Verve.” There it happened again! So many who approached her seemed to know her name. It made her feel stupid really, she never knew the names of the approacher. Was there a secret list with images to recognise deer by, she didn’t know of? Or was she more famous than she realized? She recognised this doe though, surely. Small and colorful. And she did enjoy seeing masks on deer. “I remember you. It is nice to see you again, miss..” She paused. Smiling a little awkwardly. “I’m sorry, I don’t think I recall your name..” That embarrassed her a lot. Maybe her memory was bad and these deer had introduced themselves in the past. “What brings you here?”

Gegreta:
“Really? Well I guess it’s calm most of the days. Not too difficult to search trouble though I guess. I tend to not stick my nose into others business..” Not her place really, and she didn’t usually enjoy strangers. They tended to demand things from her. “Your parents? I see.” She nodded in reply. Interesting. “I don’t know if I’m known. At some point I might’ve been, used to make a lot of crafts during the summer time for others.” She remembered being approached a lot with deer knowing of her name and work. That had lessened significantly, for a few reasons. Her bugs were gone.
“My last work..” Verve seemed lost in thought for a moment. “I set ear-piercings for my brother actually. Very simple. I’ve made a cape for a relative of mine, Herla, as for myself.” She turned to show her side for a moment, the long fabric cape draping over her back. “And a while back I was very busy painting skull for deer, so perhaps some of them still wear those. Fashion hypes change quickly.” Skulls were really the thing in halloween. Now, ah, she still saw them. But they seemed to hold some different purpose, intimidation. She didn’t deal in that.She just dealt in pretties. “Anything I could help you with perhaps?” She tilted her head. “I don’t have a lot of material at the moment, which is a bit of a bummer. But I can always try.” She enjoyed working, even though at this moment it was very slow with only two tarantula’s. Sigh.

Wayfarer blinked. "I`m sorry! I hope I wasn`t interrupting you." She remarked.

"Nice to see you as well, Verve! You may call me Wayfarer. It isn`t exactly a name, but it will work."

The small doe shrugged. "I suppose I was just wandering around, and happened to spot you. I don`t mean to intrude, but what are you doing? It seems quite interesting." Wayfarer said as she peered curiously at the tall doe`s work. Of all the deer in the forest, she hadn`t seen one that this something like this.

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Funny, Wayfarer happens to be quite intrigued with masks XD

Graveyard:
Rofl, every deer that isn’t fond of kids is surrounded by them. Forest law!

Poppyflower:
The doe smiled to the other at her apology. “Nah, not at all. It happens.” Her spiders were quickly calmed down again. They scurried back into the tree as Verve focussed on the visitor instead. “Wayfarer huh? How did you get to calling yourself that if it isn’t your name?” She looked at the other doe curiously. The name reminded her of travelling. And the tall doe sure was fond of that.

“Oh this?” Verve looked at the pelt in front of her. “I was making a cape actually. A small one, decorative perhaps, or more fit for a smaller deer. I was attaching beads and stuff to it to weigh it down.” She was surrounded by all sorts of trinkets, shiny smooth stones and small skulls. “I uh, I guess I’m a crafter?” Others were healers, some protectors and perhaps others simple trouble makers. Crafter fit her, in a sense. “I make all kinds of things. And I’m interested in all kinds of things.” She smiled. “You’re wearing quite a nice mask.”


Gegreta:

“You’re the first one I’vemet that puts question marks to that.” She laughed. “But it seems they do. I’m not going to uh, question it, quite like working with skulls.” She bent her long neck into the tree she sat next to, dragging out a human skull she had painted last year. Long feathers attatched on each side, antlers sprouting from it’s top. It was heavily decorated, barely looked like a dead object. “Hahah that’s alright. Not everyone is fond of it. I just like masks, any kind. Skulls got to be my speciality because there is quite the uh, ask for it?” She never really questioned where they came from. Didn’t really care. Art is art.
At Baheti’s next notion, Verve subtlety raised an eyebrow. “Yes I guess I do? And it is nice.” She shrugged. Gosh, uh. “Is your family nice too?” Awkward question. But she did mention her parents briefly, so Verve saw no harm.

(Ah no worries, I'm missus slowness herself)