Pica - What if my heart's misleading this?



Physical : 90%Thin and underbuilt. . Mental : 100%...
"Keep out of this!"
Actually had the stupidest yelling match with Monroe over the ruined can of soup he made back home as well as how his hugs weren't normal at all. Was so pissed, craning her neck to yell at him as she walked off to avoid throwing herself at him shE COMPLETELY MISSED THE FACT that she was almost walking into Greitai's face.

When she realised - or more accurately, when Greitai realised and got up - she shot back to the sleeping Rossamund and a smirking Monroe. Didn't even give the sighthound a glance when he looked like he was smug to see her back so soon but stood close to her brother's form nervously.

Not now not now not now was the only thing going through her head at the time. If her brother wasn't asleep, if he wasn't there and vulnerable, if Monroe wasn't prancing around so obliviously, things might have turned out differently but as it was, Pica did not Want A Fight.

Honestly, she forgot how terrifying a charging toothy creature could be after so many months of sleepy peacefulness but the fear she felt was overshadowed by her fear for her brother and Monroe.

Greitai had made a few false charges towards her before she decided that to run was the better option. She would have yelled to Monroe, "Stay with Rossamund!", but she became distracted when the raptor doe snapped her teeth a little too close to her for comfort.

Skittered in an uncharacteristically panicked throughout the forest before she gathered her wits enough to stand her ground, turn around and tell Greitai to back off. She was met with derision (honestly, what else was she expecting though) but somehow she got the message through a couple of tries later. Monroe, to her frustration and followed throughout the whole thing and had even made himself a target on some occasions despite her trying to ward him back and keep him behind her. I MEAN SHE KNOWS HE'S BIGGER THAN HER AND CAN HANDLE SHIT but you know she still kind of cares for the arsehole--

When she finally managed to back out of the scuffle, wobbly-legged and shocked, she made her way to the blueberry basin before she dropped to the ground. Ross had awoken in the meanwhile and had found his way to the duo. She vented her frustration onto Monroe for leaving Rossamund alone and for taking her concern for him as a joke (her words not mine) AND LITERALLY LIKE.......... CRIED from the frustration wtf pica when did you become so emotion tf

anyway, pretended not to be crying but cried until she got tired and drained and then fell asleep to Rossamund's sweet lovely fae singing, was actually nice to monroe for a bit which I'm sure he was thrilled to see

poof



Identification : Niriya | Pi-cah, Pi*By Lohtu
Gender : ♀, Wholly female
Species : Pampas deer
Age : 08/04/13, roughly 25
Scent : A faint scent of cinnamon
buns and honey.
Speech : #6dd6ca
Orientation : asexual spectrum, panromantic?
Size : 28
Reference : Available
'Base tree' : Sapling
Zodiac : Water dragon,

Dark RD pelt | Beluga antlers | Tiki mask




P I C A
Additional thanks to Unplugged and Aivilo!
Pica is a fictional character 99% of the time, and so her opinions and views do not represent mine - however, if you do have any queries or questions, please post on this biography politely or hit me up on Skype: slinkycat132 or my email; chubby.pidgeon(at)gmail.com
Thanks!




Much more satisfied, Pica

Much more satisfied, Pica fusses around her den a bit before laying down in it - just to get her scent back into him and gently replaces scuffed or bruised ferns. Tutted a bit when she found that a few of her sparrow feathers had been frayed, but was comforted by the fact that they were common around the Birch forest. Satisfied, Pica sprawls out over it. "Thankee."
She still didn't like this of-same, but at least it had moved. Which was progress.

e: MYPAGE. -skillz-

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

"Whatever," he said before

"Whatever," he said before resting his head down.

He watched how the little fawn fixed up her den. He couldn't help but feel a little bad for messing it up. "I should've been acting like the adult, not her," he thought. He reached into his back pocket and felt around for anything. He found his wallet and pulled it out.

So sweet. 8D -- Pica was

So sweet. 8D
--
Pica was alert, but tired. She kept watch on this of-same, but it was frequently interrupted by her eyelids drooping down, blurring the form. Then, like a ritual, she would shake herself awake. Shuffling around, Pica noses around her feather-pile. Apparently the ones that Akken had helped her get were dried now. Energised since she had something to do again, Pica goes about sticking feathers into cracks, holes and chinks in the ground and tree, even occasionally weaving a long flight feather into the thin sticks supporting her den.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

OOC: He's not that bad, just

OOC: He's not that bad, just when he has no drugs and had to resort to mushrooms. xD!

He watched her tidy her nest up and decorate it with feathers. He would do something similar as a child, but with hay and random trinkets he found, even though the trinkets were old and rusty. It made him feel like he had things, even though they had very little. He looked at the old photo of his biological parents. He rather missed them, but thankful that his adoptive parents were able to care for him. He shook the thought away, "No use crying about it."

He found some paper money and change, and tossed it over to her. "Here," he said. He has no use for the money anyway.

D'aww. He really needs to get

D'aww. He really needs to get off that addiction. Hmm. I won't be awake to reply to your next post though - it's rather too late to be on any more. Good night!
--
Pica's ears perked towards the direction that the of-same was and she paused for a few moments from delicately placing a feather into a crack in the bark. Did he say something? Turning from her task at hand, Pica watches this of-same from the corner of her eye. And it was the corner of her eye that caught the bright glint of something shiny. Spun quickly to investigate it - turned out to be hard and shiny and very small, as well as a few crackly, funny looking leaves. Pica glanced at the of-same. "For me? What'sit?" Her tone isn't aggressive though - merely cautiously curious.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

OOC: He'll slowly get weaned

OOC: He'll slowly get weaned off of it as he's in the forest, that's why he's restorting forest mushrooms, which are like, magic high lol! xD! And that's alright! Goodnight! Laughing out loud

"It's called money. It's for your den," he said. He figured she'd like the shiny coins, and maybe the paper since they had pictures and designs on them.
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Hey pica Calida has dropped

Hey pica

Calida has dropped out of playing Thanatos and so you as the reserve are now the player of him if you still wish to.
If you have skype you may add me my username is cheerfulwhitewave
I'll need you there so we can chat with the others involved. We well also restart the interaction as the players have changed. Calida has offered that you use his picto till his death. Another reason I need your skype so I can give you that information privately.

NOTE: If this too does become hard for you let me know and I can take control of the buck. Thanks for offering and hope to hear from ya soon Laughing out loud
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis

The biggest problem right now

The biggest problem right now is that I don't have skype. Or any other real-time chat. I guess there's fB but that's about it.

NOTE: I can give it a try. >:]
Playing an aggressive character is new to me though, so sorry if it many not be up to scratch.

@Nika - long wait, sorry about that. >.<
Pica pawed a bit at the unknown stuff - meny? - and shuffled around it a bit, but was satisfied how bright it glinted in the sunlight. Pica picked it up in her mouth - then decided against it. It had a weird, metallic taste. And smelt like the of-same. So instead, she gently shuffled them over to her den, careful that the leaf-meny didn't blow away. She wasn't as interested in them as much as the shinies, but she didn't want to offend this of-same.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Hi there... Sorry about

Hi there...



Smiling Sorry about the size...

HRRN. &hearts;

HRRN.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

OOC: Himmel's scent is of

OOC: Himmel's scent is of chemicals and exhaust lol. xD!

He watched her push the coins and paper money into her den. He looked at his suit; he had decorative pins, but thought they might poke her if she put them in her den. "That should be good enough," he thought. He scratched his head and felt the remains of his antlers. They felt like they were growing a bit.

He then remembered his glasses. He had taken them off because his sight was improved when he entered the forest. It was like he had never had glasses. He took them out of his pocket. "You can have these too," he said setting them on the grass. "They're glasses."

Ah. -- She didn't really like

Ah.
--
She didn't really like the smells on the shinies very much, but she hoped that they would soon fade off. It hurt her nose and made them sting. No matter. Sneaking a small glance at the of-same, Pica really didn't know what to make of him. First he was a meanie and pooey but now he's okay. Disregarding this from her fawn-mind, Pica notices he put down some other shiny - but she could see right through it! How strange. Wait - the of-same was saying something. Glasses? Hm. The fawn decided that she'd have a bit of a rest before manoeuvring them over to her den. It wasn't that she was greedy, but Pica merely didn't know the social cues of "Here, take these. Oh no, no, it's alright..." etc.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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&hearts;&hearts;

YES. I APPROVE OF THAT.

YES. I APPROVE OF THAT.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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I can imagine Bluejay usin'

I can imagine Bluejay usin' her wing as a blanket for Pica.~

Hm. Yusyus. Going to add that

Hm. Yusyus. Going to add that bit in the activities thingy.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Aww. &hearts;

Aww. ♥

Pica, wipe up your nose

Pica, wipe up your nose dribble. It's alright - blue-birdy will come back.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

He watched her, she seemed to

He watched her, she seemed to not want to take them at the moment. He left them in the grass, and rested his head down. It was still pounding.

It wasn't like he didn't like fawns, no, he only disliked the undiciplined ones, and she wasn't seeming to bad. He was like her when he was small; saw beauty in the smallest things. He supposed his personality came from the army, having to fight you way up, and from the addiction. He took up heroin because he needed to work more and more, and this was to help him. But, it didn't matter now. He had no more, and he was more afraid of the withdrawals than the effects of the drugs on him body.

He just stared into space, thinking. He knew he couldn't be aggressive in the forest. He had seen aggressive deer being put in their place. But, that certainly didn't mean he would be a pushover.
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You officially killed me with

You officially killed me with cuteness.

Not particularly paying

Not particularly paying attention to the of-same's actions, Pica observed with a sharp eye what she could pick up. Probably the of-same didn't like flowers. After all, it was a he. He of-sames didn't like flowers. So Pica turned her attention away from the flowerpatches. In the trees? Nothing really of interest. Hmph. She'd have to look further. Bouncing up, Pica ambles towards the birch area, taking care to sidestep the 'glassers'.

@Player of blue-birdy and others [.. don't ask]
There are a lot of things to die from cuteness and others to die from frustration from this little terror. Which is it? XD

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Hm, I have yet to experience

Hm, I have yet to experience the frustration. o: tbh though, that question confuzzled me a bit. XD

Uh killing with cuteness. Oh.

Uh killing with cuteness. Oh. BIRDY. BIRDY IS BACK. ♥

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Yeah~ Bluejay saw lil'Pica

Yeah~ Bluejay saw lil'Pica sittin' all by herself, so decided to give darlin' some cuddles. c:
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I think you might be

I think you might be glitching or something? 'Cause Bluejay is moving around, but Pica is nuzzling and bowing towards nothing. xD

Pica has now sufficiently

Pica has now sufficiently smothered her legs and wings with schneegles. o.e I'm seeing bluejay not moving much and Pica just bouncing around.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Maybe try re-logging? Usually

Maybe try re-logging? Usually helps. :3

all clear, now.

all clear, now. Sticking out tongue

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

He watched her wander away in

He watched her wander away in search of new things. He curled up into a ball and shut his eyes.

"I wish I was a fawn again."

And so he was. It seems the Gods' heard his request, and granted it to him for a short time. He didn't realize he was a fawn after he said this, but he did notice his clothes felt a little loose.
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tracking this, she's quite

tracking this, she's quite adorable ♥

@Alani Thank you.

@Alani
Thank you. xD

@Nika
Ah! There! There were a few buds that had not yet opened in the Birch, And Pica thought they would do just fine, with their bright blue coloring and small size. Nibbling at the stalk, Pica proudly carries it back to display her prize in front of the of-same. Except.. it had gone?


Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Hehehe saw you at the birth

Hehehe saw you at the birth yesterday. Too cute ♥
~Poppy~
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He heard Pica coming back and

He heard Pica coming back and lifted his head. Something was off. He looked down at himself, and jumped up quickly, and early stumbled because of the loose clothing. "W-What the...?" he stammered in his young fawn voice.

@Nika Hm. Maybe he just ran

@Nika
Hm. Maybe he just ran away. But why would he suddenly take off his pelt? Very weird. Even weirder was the confuddled looking fawn flailing around in the pelt. Amused, Pica ambles over to sniff at it politely. "Pssh. Little of-same, what are you doing? That's somebody else's pelt." She managed to murmur from the side of her mouth where she clutched the sprig of blossoms. The small fawn looked around furtively making sure the cranky of-same was not in view before trying to usher the small of-same out from the stinky-weird pelt.

@Poppy
Pica trying desperately to pay her respects without getting driven away by that patrolling sister. xD
Tried to lead the troll deer away too. Didn't work. >:l At least gave him a pair of ridiculous antlers.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

"These are my clothes!" he

"These are my clothes!" he exclaimed. He struggled himself free, and stood beside the pile.

He was taller than the usual fawn with his long legs. The young fawn's body was blonde like his head and neck. On the left side of his body he had his name written "Himmel" in black Gothic lettering, and on the other side had the same letters, but they were mirrored. But, they are not tattoo or dye. Those were his markings. It was as if God picked him up and wrote his name on him, and the ink bled through to the other side.
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Thanks for the set help a few

Thanks for the set help a few minutes ago. Appreciated ♥

@Nika If Pica had any, she

@Nika
If Pica had any, she would've raised her eyebrows. What - now the small of-same was claiming that it was his 'clothes'. Pssh. The size of a small of-same did not seem to intimidate the smaller fawn as she swaggered up to the weird-pelt. "[=#6DD6CA]Husha. Pica knows the of-same who owns this weird-pelt and the of-same is verily cranky. An afterthought left her creeping away behind the trunk that made up one side of her fern-den and pretend to look out for the of-same she was talking about.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

@Tuoho It's fine. xD I'm glad

@Tuoho
It's fine. xD I'm glad I could help.

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

So cute!! &hearts;

So cute!! ♥

Yoya, musta tracka! She's

Yoya, musta tracka!
She's sooooo cuté!

His freckled cheeks turned

His freckled cheeks turned red in anger, "I am the cranky of-same!" He followed her behind the tree and stood infront of her. "I gave you the money and glasses!"
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XD Yep. My Oria's pretty

XD Yep. My Oria's pretty protective of her sis and her fawns right now, but she thought little Pica was adorable ♥ and thank you!
~Poppy~
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@CrazyV Thank you.

@CrazyV
Thank you. Sticking out tongue

@Rhhya
I'm glad you think so. Sticking out tongue

@Nika
Pica's 'eyebrows' would've raised even higher. She nods, unconvinced. "Uh-huh. Like the of-same would leave his 'clothes' behind. I'm not that silly." But at the mention of the 'meny' and the shinythings, Pica paused. Suppose the small of-same was saying the truth. Or maybe it was just lying. Undecided, Pica rubs absent-mindedly at the tree trunk out of habit of scenting her home.

@poppy
She got her respect through and got a glimpse at the fawns. That was probably enough for her. Sticking out tongue

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Noo, poor Pica. T^T Lemme

Noo, poor Pica. T^T Lemme make it better with hugs and cuddles!

Pica: Waves feebly at

Pica: Waves feebly at blue-birdy. "..go..go.. Pica needa do a ... !!" *PFFFTHT*

.. Sorry.

THat's her way right now of saying thank you. She can't do much else right now. Thankee for the concern too. ♥

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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That caught me by surprise.

That caught me by surprise. XD
Hope she gets better quickly. ;o;

Thankee. -schneegles-

Thankee. -schneegles-

Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!

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Poor bebei ;-;

Poor bebei ;-;

He ran back to his pile of

He ran back to his pile of clothes, pulled out his wallet, and took the photo of him as a child out. He ran back to Pica and stuck it in her face. "See? That's me as a child! I look the same as in the picture!"
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Poor little baby. By the way,

Poor little baby.
By the way, Akhen's starting to molt. And here comes Actaeon.


"Did someone harm you, Pica?" The masked stag questioned with the slightest tilt of his head as he lowered his face to stare at the fawn. He knew the answer before he asked, but he wanted to make sure it wasn't some fall or...something similar.
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