The Gray
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Connected at orange. Not really in the Rut event, just hanging with old friends.
Thinking» "
That's not awkward at all...I'ma just sit here with Nem, K? K."
Feeling» Quiet. Overwhelmed.
Currently» Quiet. Hanging with Nem and those with Nem. So. Out. Of. Date.
Goes By»Zash; Zach
Real Name» Zachary
Fredrick* Conner
Forest Name» The Falling Cherry
In Forest Since» July 6
th, 2012
Species» TEF Deer
Height» #6
In Game Set» Gray/Long Pelt- GB Mask- Owl Antlers
Scent» Dust; Honey Locust; Sea Salt
Age» Mentally in his early twenties
References» Normal |
Winter
Voice» Higher end of the masculine voice spectrum; has a country accent that makes him difficult to understand at points- prone to mumbling. Does not hide his accent like he once did.
Personality» Updating....
Biological Offspring» Arielle [lost], Apollo. [lost]
Adopted» Yara, Basil.
Status» Married since 2016.
Friends»* Nem; Thais.
that's sad Zash you need more frands
Current Art»X * Thank you all for the past art and writings of my boy. ♥ I still have it and may put it up here again if I can figure a way it won't look too cluttered.
Inspirations» Fog; 1900-1920's America; WWI; 1900-1920's literature; fire; conflict.
Notes» This character is IC 90% of the time. Goes OOC for spell help. This revamp may be temporary if Zash proves to not take to it well.
Disclaimer» This character is just that- a character. His thoughts and values are his and his alone and do not represent his player. He, to his entirety, belongs to me. Coding was compiled by me, Kiwara.
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Mag: ♥ Djavu: Thank
Djavu: Thank you! ♥
Poppy: ♥ he's pretty darn happy. (And I am too. Just a little bit. xD )
Mine.
He was fun to draw. I still
I still think he'd get along well with my deer La.
Agh, I love the style you
And yes, I agree on that. Sorry about never getting to it. I got super busy and distracted around then...(ultimately forgot. :/) I can start something on La's bio (does she have an interaction blog? I can't remember if I saw one...) or if you can think of something you can start something here.
I'm glad you enjoy it. He's a
And no worries, real life and forgetfulness happen and I understand it completely. Unfortunately I might not be super active with it for a while because, like you, real life reasons. x_x When it cools down for me I'll probably swoop back here and start something and hopefully we will both be free then.
Sounds like a plan! I'll be
Yassss.
Curious about this guy, gonna
thanks guys! ^^ Redid
Redid bio/added info. Hopefully he makes sense now. If he doesn't...that's fine. Not getting him is getting him.
Lookin' fine in the new css,
xD hehe, thank you.
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Profile picture by ahimsa ♥
Pixel Wis by squeegie~
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Decided to move this old boy
"Well met." The stag huffs,
(Hope you don't mind that : P Don wanted to say hello, hehe.)
beat me to the punch. He was
Chuckling the baffled little buck returned the hug. "But...you...Don. How...I thought..." he frowned and went quiet, brown eye studying him for a long few moments as he tried to figure his words out. "I thought you were...I thought you were dead," he exclaimed finally once he had himself settled down in front of him.
I win then : D *hit* Haha
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The Bull merely shrugged, a blank look in his yellow eyes as he settles down near his friend.
"Welp, i'm here, as real and tangible as you are." He quips, but the light in his yellow eyes darken.
"Ghaw, i'm as baffled as you are, Zash...I don't know whether I took the longest nap of my life, or if I died and was brought back to life, somehow...How long have I been gone?" He inquires, though Don is somewhat nervous of the answer.
(took me way longer to get
Zash's ear drooped a little at the bull's irritation, and at the question he only grew more uncertain, gaze drifting away to stare at the grass in thought. "It's been a long time, Don. The last I remember of you, it was just catching your scent and you didn't seem...you were sick. Maybe all you needed was a long sleep?" He didn't believe it himself, but maybe. Maybe he didn't die.
xD no worries
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Don breathed out a frustrated sigh, confused. Though he guessed he should be grateful he wasn't out so long that his friends didn't remember him, at least.
"Perhaps...Ghaw, I'd prefer not to dwell on it." He replies softly, shuffling closer to The Gray, letting his bony chin rest on Zash's shoulder.
"...Glad you're still here, old friend...I'm sorry I left you all...was no fault of my own." He sighed, fatigue beginning to take over.
Old friend... Zash buried his
"Some things can't be helped Don. It's okay. He pulled his head back, smiling his little crooked smile, "It's okay. We're still friends. Aria'll be happy to see you too. She doesn't really live here per say anymore- neither do I, but I know she'll be here looking for you the second I find and tell her." He chuckled, "Figured I should give you a fair warning."
(Alright I'm going to pull him out now. I just remembered more stuff I have to get done that I spaced on. :/ but he's beyond happy to see him again. I don't get in game often anymore, but I'll shoot rps at Don now and then/look for him when I can get in game.^^)
He nods, understanding. And
"Aria?...Heh, I remember her too. And i'll keep my eyes peeled." He snorts in amusement.
Don wants to ask where she...and apparantly him, now live, besides here, but he decides that can wait another day. The bull feels to tired to speak more now, and he dozes off again, content in the company of a friend.
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Ok! And Don is happy to see him to, he and I have missed Zash. And yaaas I'll do the same when i can. <3
"You wouldn't miss her," he
<3 all the love.
ugh love this color
boop. Thankies ^^
Thankies ^^
Thanks for the hang out!
c: !
By Draak ♥