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  "..." No recent traces of Clarence could be found today; scents were stale in the usual places. Pushed down his worry as best as he could, but the guilt of believing he is not doing enough for his son continued to haunt him. Went for a long walk to distract himself and stumbled upon Lats'vel among a little 'herd'. Overjoyed when Lats' promptly jumped up and ran over to greet him, playfully roughing each other up and exchanging nuzzles. The latter gesture had become second nature, much to the sable's surprise. Romped around with him for a bit, and then Creusilliana and Rossamund as well after they became acquainted. Was briefly introduced to Rajih, whom Ivan greeted warmly. A friend of Lats' is a friend of his, after all. More romping ensued, with Rhea joining in as well. Lats' soon became distracted by a doe off in the distance (Miriam), whom he promptly went over to. Ivan kept the little ones behind on top of the dandelion hill where he could keep an eye on the boar while frolicking with Creu and Rossamund. Assumed that the deer was just a stranger and that the boar was merely investigating. Before he knew it Lats' was chasing the doe, who in turn charged at the little ones. Scrambled to throw himself between her and her targets, appearing to direct most of her aggression at Rossamund. Pushed her back whenever he could, though stayed out of the fray as Lats' and the Things eventually managed to close in on her. Warily watched, staying with Rossamund, Creu and Rhea (the latter of which, of course, threw herself into the mosh pit on more than one occasion but hey what can ya doooo). Relieved when Miriam finally ran off, but not without delivering visible damage to Lats', the Things and Rhea. Stood warily by the little ones for a bit while Lats' scoped out for signs of the doe if she were to return. Soon nuzzles and respectful nods were delivered all-around by everyone. The sable was concerned for Lats' and Rhea the most, but the hyena seemed better off than the boar. Lats' wandered back toward where Ivan first saw him, and the sable beckoned the others to follow. The Twins derped around for a bit and Rhea stood vigilant. Ivan gave her another nuzzle before settling down beside Lats', who sat near Kusabi and a sleeping Kaeltiir. The boar got up quickly however, and made it known that he wished to be alone. Lats' was apologetic about it, but the sable understood. Concerned for the boar, but knew that he would be alright. Watched his comrade wander off once more. Bowed to a now-awake Kusabi, who returned the gesture, and then settled down again with Rossamund. Later joined by Creu and Kaeltiir after Kusabi went away for the night. Sat vigilant over all three, wary and silent. (And then more happened later but GUESS WHAT TOO TIRED TO THINK SO UM will add everything in tomorrow sob) •••  "Please don't ever disappear like that again, little one..." [AAHHH PLAYER IS A SILLY GOOSE AND THOUGHT THAT THE DOE WITH THE PICTO THAT IS REMARKABLY SIMILAR TO LATS' PICTO WAS NOT, IN FACT, LATS'. (Ivan was about to laugh 5ever too; he thought that Lats' got spelled with nubby antlers kjahdfs -crawls under a rock-] Sojourned to Clarence's tree and remarked it, as the scents there were growing stale. Did the same for his own tree in the birch, but his son's scent was stronger here. This was comforting. Wandered around for a bit, the forest being pleasantly quiet in the sleepy hours of early dawn. Perked up when he picked up on a very familiar scent, and trotted toward the ruins to find Rhea in the company of a stag that he vaguely remembered (Kusabi). Ah that's right, he had seen him at the time of Mieraak's and Kaeltiir's birth. And now that he thought about it, he may have seen Kusabi with Pandora once or twice. Also marveled over the fact that Rhea had grown. Up until now, upon her sudden disappearance, he was worried that she would never return. It was a relief to see that she was alright. Found that he was more prone to becoming worried much more easily, but too weary to do anything about it. Hesitated when the hyena cub did not notice him, and then decided to sit off a ways. After all, if he was the Kusabi then he wouldn't want random strangers showing up all close and personal either. Was soon noticed and greeted by a baby creature that looked very familiar to him (Tiny Teeth). In the sense that, along with having seen her before, she was also remarkably similar to an animal from his world (cheetah). Had a nasty run-in with one a long time ago, but she is a sweet cub; harmless, aside from those adorably needly teeth. Gently greeted her with a few sniffs, not wanting to startle her and so stood relatively still. Tiny Teeth returned to the Kusabi's side soon after that, which seemed to get Rhea's attention. She immediately spazzed and ran over to Ivan for nuzzles and playtime, both of which he happily provided. The Kusabi momentarily forgotten, he romped around with the hyena for a short while until she abruptly stopped and beckoned him to come sit with them. Drew a little closer, but hesitated once again. Kept his distance when the Kusabi was roused, further keeping still when the old stag approached him. Leaned in for a couple of sniffs, and was pleasantly surprised when the other bull invited him to sit. Obliged of course, settling down beside a sleeping Tiny Teeth. Feels tense for some reason, but pushing it aside. Trying to relax as the morning sun begins to climb higher in the sky. Fell asleep at some point. Woke up much later to see that his company had departed. Groggily got up and wandered into the birch, laying down for another nap. Feel unusually exhausted. ... Later became aware of Clarence's warm presence. Comforted by this, though remained sleep for now (player is afk off-and-on, I promise he'll be up and about soon dear ♥ TnT). •••  "I just want you to be safe..." Woke up and sat at Clarence's tree for most of the day, trying not to worry for his son but could not prevent his thoughts from returning to the buck's well-being and safety. Felt a familiar presence behind him, and was surprised to see Reed watching him. Invited him to sit, realizing that he would greatly appreciate some company to help take his mind off things. It helped somewhat, and the sable soon fell asleep in the red bull's quiet company. Stirred awake from a sharp ringing sound, and then...whoa, did the world just get wayyy bigger? Nope, just a tiny Ivan!rabbit, destined to spread cuteness and pellets wherever he hops. Chased around his culprit (Lats'vel, of course!) in good fun after getting over the initial shock of being zapped into a tiny fluffy creature with the intense desire to hump everything that moved. Reed probably sensed this and made a break for it. Figured out a way to get rid of the spell when his humiliation levels reached their peak, which seemed to bum out the boar. Amused by this, and humored the other male when he was led to a magic mushroom circle. Allowed himself to be pelted with a few more animal spells before Lats' reached the apparently desired result: mini! Ivan was surprised to find that he liked it, but anything was better than being a rabbit or squirrel! Had a blast chasing the boar around, biting at his heels and having dance-n-sparring parties. Noticed that Reed was lingering; tried to get him to play, but the bull moved off. Wasn't too surprising; the situation must've been a little too weird for him. Oh well. Derped around with Lats' for quite a bit before the two collapsed in the flower patch that Pandora's children were born in. Totally tuckered out! Awoke a while later when he realized that there was no longer warmth beside him. Lats' was gone, and the spell had apparently worn off. Stretched his regrown limbs, then got excited when he picked up on Clarence's scent. Followed it to his own tree in the birch, and then gently nuzzled his son, careful not to wake him. Was startled when Lats' soon arrived in a huff, pawing at the ground as if attempting to get Ivan to come with him (in retrospect he might have been asking for both Ivan and Clarence to come back with him, but I'm not quite sure on that asjdf). The sable invited him to sit with them instead; he was too concerned about his son to leave him. Was not surprised but equally devastated when Lats' refused the invitation. Watched the boar leave all grumpy-like, feeling a little frustrated. Was happy when Clarence soon stirred awake, but the old worries came creeping back when the sable's nuzzles were not returned. Disturbed by the physical state his son was in as well. Gently gestured for the buck to sit down and rest, but Clarence wanted to lead him somewhere. Obliged, too tired to argue, but felt some panic stir within him and Clarence wandered back towards Lats'vel. He knew that the two had not been on the best of terms, as much as he was trying to help them reconcile. Fear for his son's safety came back full force; demanded that the buck return to the birch, but Clarence was persistent. The sable began to grow angry when Clarence grew more defiant and would not obey, even going so far as react aggressively. Ivan had to calm himself down before he got roiled up, though still felt disturbed by this new behavior. He knew he could not control the buck forever, but he was still so young. Gave in and warily closed the distance between the two of them and the boar, just concerned for Clarence's safety at this point. Tensed when Lats'vel noticed their presence and quickly bowed, and was relieved when Lats' seemed alright with the change of scenery. Was further relieved when Clarence kept his distance and offered a comforting nuzzle. Stiffly returned it, as he was still very much put off by his behavior earlier. It did not matter; there were greater issues at hand. Wearily settled down with his son off to the boar's side, his head filled with many thoughts and troubles. He was less worried about Pig's reception of his son (no intent of violence has ever been shown), and more of his son's well-being. Feels immense guilt and worry, and uncertainty. Cannot remember if any of his past little ones had been in bad situations, and how he remedied them. Relying strictly on instinct at this point. As much as he fought against it, he soon fell into a deep sleep, comforted only by the scents of his son and the boar. •••  "They are beautiful. Congratulations, both of you." Upon waking up, the antelope was bombarded with many scents that clung together like static to wool. Immediately concluded that there was a very large congregation close by, but for what? Curiosity led him to discover that there were indeed deer scattered about in small groups near the ruins. Picked Lats'vel out of the crowd and sauntered over to greet him. The boar returned the gesture but just as quickly began to gently drive him back. Confused at first, but then noticed that Pandora was also nearby and being watched over by her mate and Umay. She seemed to be in pain, but she wasn't wounded. Why would...ohhh... And ta-da, it all clicked into place. Sat his butt down when Lats' was satisfied with the bull's distance, bowing before doing so. Excited for the parents-to-be, but also a little on edge. Warily kept on eye on their surroundings, but everything ended up going very smoothly. Witnessed the birth of Kaeltiir and Mieraak. Feels humbled, joyous and at peace. Wishes the new parents the very best and is happy to see that the fawns are in good health and spirits. Eventually wandered off for a while to give them space (a.k.a. I had to go to work pfft adult responsibilities). Returned later and was surprised to see that Pandora was not around; Lats'vel appeared to be babysitting the fawns. Was greeted warmly by the boar and was even briefly introduced to the little ones. Noticed that Lats' kept himself between the bull and the fawns, and understood why: to keep the bonding minimized to the parents and guardians, at least for now. Kept a respectful distance and enjoyed a brief romp with the boar. Lats' soon quieted down however. A curious Mieraak got to sniff Ivan again before dashing behind a tree. Patiently and bemusedly watched the fawn slooowly creep closer towards them. *cue Jaws theme* Lounged with Lats' for a while, later joined by Clarence. Joyfully greeted his son and romped for a bit, but concerned when the boar appeared to be agitated by his presence. Tried to draw him closer to them, but quickly decided it would be wise to give him the space. Kept a little bit of it between the boar and Clarence, not wanting to push it. Pleased when Lats' stuck around regardless. Pestered by a nameless and briefly met Ariana while coaxing Lats' to stay with them. Didn't pursue the boar when he wandered off again when the nameless returned; certainly didn't wish to stress him out more. Guided his son back to his tree in the birch when Ariana left. Huffed and ignored the nameless who followed them, ain't worth it. Tried to relax after it left; pondered over the little predicament between his son and the Baconator. •••  "Hm..." Woke up to a pleasant sight: twilight in the forest. Was relieved to find that there were no humiliating bubbles to be had this time. Trotted around for a bit to loosen up his muscles and fetched a long drink at the pond. Tested the air for familiar scents and followed Pig's, finding Galene's mixed in there as well. Found them near the Old Oak, but did not approach too closely as they appeared to be in the throes of conversation or perhaps an argument. Did not wish to interrupt, and so he focused on two strangers nearby (Ourania and Toukan), greeting both of them albeit feeling awkward that he was standing off to the side when Lats' glanced in his direction. Felt unsure about approaching even after Galene departed. Eh, he'll bug the Baconator later. Noticed a young doe (Ariana) a little ways from them, and was taken aback when she appeared frightened as he greeted her from afar. She backed away and he moved towards her, and so he stayed where he was and encouraged her to come to him instead. Pleased when she did so and ventured for a sniff, returning it with a friendly nod. Concerned to see that she was wounded, but knew that it was not his business to demand what happened. Continued to stand awkwardly, undecided if he should leave or not. When Ariana sat down he began to walk away, but stopped when she called to him. Looking back, he saw that she was inviting him to sit with her. Warmed by this and accepted, enjoying the quiet evening with his companion. Later joined by Rhea, and was surprised to see that she was growing up quickly. Curious as to why she wasn't her usual bouncy, playful self, but he was content to simply sit with her nevertheless. •••  "I am so relieved you're alright, my son." Awoke at the tree that he and his son had claimed, feeling very strange...anxious, on-edge. His worry for his missing son has begun to creep into panic. Marked their tree until his withers were sore, despaired that was no fresh scent left behind by Clarence. Spent a good while running through the forest and scenting the air, but could find no trace of the buck. Found a strange-looking fawn (Lohtu) sleeping by himself out in the open and watched over him for a while, trying to calm himself and rationalize through his fears. Did not remember falling asleep, but was awoken by Lohtu sniffing his face. Got up and was happy to see that the fawn wished to play. Romped around with the little one for a while, the distraction helping him forget of his worries. They returned, however, when Lohtu eventually bid him farewell. Was sad to see the fawn go. Wandered back to Clarence's tree and sat blankly, unsure of what to do now. Was starting to fade from consciousness when he was suddenly hit with magic, changing the color of his pelt. Leapt up, caught off guard and miffed, but relaxed when he saw that the perpetrator was the ever-adorable Rhea. Joyous to see her, and greeted her with nuzzles before engaging in quite a long romp that included flower-sparring. Impressed with the amount of energy that the pup contained in that itty-bitty body, and soon found himself struggling to keep up with her. Amused by this, thinking he's getting older more quickly than he thought. Began to grow gloomy and tired again despite the joy that prancing about with Rhea gave him. Did not want to drag the pup down with his change in demeanor, and so covered it up as best as he could with smiles and playful fake-outs. Noticed that Mire, Lats', Fletcher and Pandora were resting nearby, and so he guided Rhea to the dandelion hill (which he assumed where she was earlier before she sought him out). Settled down beside Mire and was warmed and relieved when Rhea stayed by his side. Didn't take long for him to fall asleep once again. Woke up to a disturbing sight: Lats' had somehow cloned himself and was performing some bizarro ritual dance around a peacock'd Pandora. The hell, Pig? Stared at the scene mesmerized for a while before deciding that he was getting really weirded out and snapped himself out of it. It was then he saw that Clarence had returned! Jumped up and promptly showered his son in an embarrassing amount of nuzzles, then led him off to the side of the freakshow scene to romp for a bit (plus the lag was awful, THANKS KA SKJFH <3). Got turned into a frog by a drive-by animal spell. Horrified and hopped around in a panic before figuring out how to get rid of. Never doing that again! Icky. Eventually settled down with his son and the usual crew, relieved that Clarence was safe. Decided to not be so panicky; the buck was growing up fast, and he mustn't hover over his son. Ivan had forgotten how tough it is to be a daddy, bawh. •••  "Well done, both of you." Was stirred awake by a loud scuffle near the ruins. Got up to investigate and found Lats'vel and Pandora, along with two deer he was not familiar with (Umay and Kody), fighting against a fierce-looking creature (Kahli). Stayed behind at a distance and followed, knowing that his assistance was not needed but kept an eye on his comrades nevertheless. Relieved when the fight was diverted away from the boar and pregnant Nevermore; it seemed to be under control. Lats' didn't appear too worried, anyway, so that was also reassuring. It was then that Ivan noticed a doe in labor not too far away, with her mate watching over her (Ochiba and Takeshi). Uncertain about being in the area at first, but again, Lats'vel was reassuring enough and invited him to sit. Did so, and was surprised that the soon-to-be-father did not react aggressively when more deer arrived to watch at a respectful distance. Realized that this may be a normal occurrence in the forest, and relaxed. Well, somewhat. Stayed alert in case if any threats were to come crashing in as they tended to do around here, but all was peaceful. Later joined by Rhea; warmed when she cuddled up to him. D'awh~ Witnessed the birth of Ayako, Sayuri and Yoko. Feels proud of Ochiba despite not knowing her (delivering triplets is an extremely respectable feat!), and quietly wished both parents the best of luck with their little ones. His heart aches beneath the joy, and he fears that it is in connection to his past. Pushing it aside as best he can, concentrating on his company with Rhea and Lats'. Sat for a long while, later found himself left alone as Lats' went off to speak with Galene and Rhea wandered off as well. Eventually sojourned from the scene of the birth back to his and Clarence's tree. Feels his worry over his son coming back in full-force; mood has shifted to anxious and gloomy. Rubbed the tree a few times, but was careful to leave his son's scent. Having it there brings some comfort to him. Laid down, but too troubled to sleep. Eventually got up to join Lats'vel at his own tree and managed to finally fall asleep beside the boar. •••  "You coward...fight ME!" Scented for Clarence but could not find him. Worried for his son and wishes to know the origins of his injuries so that he may track down the culprit. Marked their tree and then his own in the birch before settling down in the sun for some rest, senses keen for his son's arrival. Still mystified and puzzled over the fact that Clarence grew three times his fawn size overnight, but takes comfort in the fact that nothing aside from appearance has changed about his son. Later woke up to find Reed curled up asleep next to him. Confused by this, but doesn't mind the company from the stag. Noticed a strange and non-threatening creature off to the side (Qian) and managed to coax her closer to them. Sat between them and remained awake and watchful as his company dozed. Still worried about Clarence, but not letting his fears consume him. Keeping a clear head and mind. Eventually got restless and scented for Lats'vel; encouraged Qian to follow him and she did so albeit hesitantly. Was confused by what he saw when he got closer, but it appeared as if Reed and Mateo had been in a fight. Lats' was putting up a fuss and squealed when Ivan attempted to greet both Mateo and Reed. Managed to get a friendly sniff out of the latter, satisfied by this. Was beckoned over by the pushy pig and followed along with Rhea back to the three trees. Beginning to realize he doesn't mind being submissive to the giant boar, despite his fluctuation between respect and apprehension. They were later joined for the newborn fawn Erari and were soon "terrorized" by a rambunctious fawn that made Lats' tree her personal playground. Was annoyed by the spectacle, but couldn't help but be amused by the boar's reaction to the invasion. The "threat" was soon neutralized when the fawn presumably got bored and wandered away. A bit o' romping ensued between the bulls and the fawns; Ivan attempted to teach Erari a couple of defensive moves, and she seemed to get the hang of it. Pleased, but didn't want to overwork her. Surprised when Lats'vel rubbed on and nuzzled him more than once, but welcomed it without protest. Really doesn't mind it (oooo~). Dorked around a bit more, soon joined and greeted by Pandora. Went to coax Erari over to the group so that they can keep a better eye on her...and just as he got her near the tree a stag charged through and practically plowed her over. Outraged by the violent intrusion; lowered his horns in a clear warning for the stranger to back off, to which the stag immediately responded by continuously charging Erari, then Rhea and then the pregnant Pandora. Ivan and Lats'vel chased the stag for a brief while and managed to drive the cowardly douchenozzle away, losing sight and scent of the boar at some point. Managed to pick up Pandora's now-familiar scent and found her and the fawns hidden away in the ruins. Nuzzled the frightened Erari, reassuring her she was safe before standing guard, adrenaline still coursing through him. On edge, especially since he still did not know where Clarence was. Worried, paranoid, exhausted. Stood watch with Lats'vel who eventually rejoined them. •••  "Easy, now..." Oh, you know, just another day in the life of Ivan the babysitter. n_n In all seriousness, tho. Watched over Lats'vel, who is injured and also dazed. Ivan recognizes the symptoms, but is not sure of the name of the condition (a concussion). Stood guard, sniffing at strangers who wandered up to them but politely keeping them clear of the concussed boar. Concerned of how Lats' would react otherwise in his condition if it got too crowded. •••  "That was just what I needed." Woke up in the birch, feeling unusually stiff in the joints. Tested the air for Clarence, but could not pick up on his scent. Wandered toward the fawn's favorite tree, hoping to find him there, but no such luck. Rubbed on the tree for a bit to imprint his scent; he is becoming possessive of the landmark. Got a drink and took a much-needed bath in the Crying Idol's tears. Picked up on Lats'vel's scent when the wind shifted and decided to see what was up. Found the boar, Lieva and Galene at Reed's logs; sat nearby, giving them their space. Charmed when Lats' encouraged him to come over; gladly sat with them. They were soon joined by an adorable cub named Rhea; the sable had a blast leaping about with her, burning off his excess energy and waking up his stubborn joints. Pandora arrived and joined in on the chaos. Got a little jumpy when Galene nuzzled his bum out of nowhere, but he liiiked it (uhuehuehuuue~). Romped about with the cub for a while longer, then settled down with her and Pandora back at the logs while Lats'vel kept guard over a very quiet Lieva. •••  "Alright, alright." Once upon a time, there was a very bored sable antelope named Ivan. One day Ivan woke up and smelled a pig. He decided that he would very much like to sit on it. And breathe heavily in its ear. Because why the hell not? Turns out Piggy don't like that. Also, Piggy is very upset about something-or-other. Piggy is complicated. Ivan gets the hint and makes half a dozen pouty faces. Piggy is still not amused. Fiiine. And so Ivan decided to chill with a dragon, a fire-fawn and a mild-mannered doe instead. The end~ ...a wild Clarence appeared! Happy Ivan is happy. c: Much later... Woke up surrounded by Lats', Tea, Alina and Castallion. Relieved that Lats' was being calm and friendly with the oryx. Ivan then had his first spell-spam party, awh~ Somehow ended up looking like Alina and couldn't stop giggling like a little girl about it. Alina herself didn't seem very amused, but could he blame her? Lats' started rubbing on him, wasn't sure what to think of that but was cool with it. Also got an epic back-massage via giant piggy-face, mm. When everything died down, Pig started acting all weird and charged into trees like a doof. Ivan watched for a while, concerned but not sure what to do. He didn't want to step in between a giant boar and a tree. Patiently gestured for Lats' to follow him until he finally took notice, then guided him to the edge of the cliff overlooking the pond (in retrospect, that was probably a poor location choice for unstable pigs). Pleased when Lats' sat calmly with him for the rest of the night, concerns fading for now. •••  "...yawnnn..." Literally wandered around for ten seconds before deciding to flop hornsfirst into a sexy, warm sunspot. Feels good, mannn. Had a cat-nap before being rudely awoken by some giant pig-like, non-Lats' thing (Kaars) crashing by him. Grumpily got up and moved to the birch. Found a crow and teased it a little, then almost had a stroke when it turned into a deer. A little annoyed by being caught off-guard, but fascinated when it reverted back into a bird at will. A lone fawn caught his eye, and made friendly gestures when it appeared to be scared. Eventually got it to come closer for a sniff; the fawn warmed up to him quickly and the three played together for a short while. Almost had another stroke when the crow transformed again. Stop doing thaaat! Noticed a strange doe (Jin!deer) standing off to the side, watched curiously before closing in for a better look. She was pretty friendly and even frolicked with them for a bit, though the fawn seemed a little nervous around her. The crow disappeared in the meanwhile, bummer. The doe soon said goodbye and wandered off, and the fawn eventually poofed too. Wandered back to his tree for another nap because his player wants to finally drawww~ c: •••  "I am either getting old, or you are just way too hyper for your own good." Wandered in the birch for a while upon awaking, feeling nostalgic and marking a couple of trees. Recognized a scent and followed it, soon finding Blair. Hesitated, then approached slowly when she noticed him. Exchanged friendly sniffs and sat with her for a bit, only to soon feel a presence behind them. Got up to face the newcomer: Reed. Recognized the stag and eyed him warily, not sure what the bull wanted. Managed to get close enough to sniff, but recoiled when Reed spat at him. Confused by this, not sure what it meant but was irritated nevertheless. Annoyed when Reed kept moving close to him and rubbed on one of Ivan's marked trees. Saw it as a challenge, but didn't want to start trouble; decided to watch Reed carefully, trying to decipher him. Kept on his guard, growing more irritable as Reed kept getting up in his face; didn't like it one bit and showed his displeasure. Predictably, it didn't work. Reed managed to eventually sniff him without spitting so that was a definite improvement. Confusion grew when Reed began to circle and move more erratically, dipping his antlers; didn't come off as particularly aggressive to the sable. Eventually realized that the stag wanted to spar, and couldn't resist the temptation. Previous awkwardness aside, the two scuffled about for a long while, tagging and butting and leaping around each other. Impressed by the stag's boundless energy and did his best to keep up. Quickly felt more at ease as Reed's playful nature came out. Tussled until Ivan felt wobbly; "surrendered" and invited Reed to sit with him, Blair and Clarence. Pleased when the stag accepted, plopping down nearby as the sable (discreetly) caught his breath. •••  "That went better than I thought." Slept in the birch for a while, grouchy from yesterday's stressful events. Later caught Lats' scent and roused himself, irritable and debating. His pride eventually got the better of him, remembering with shame how he had fled instead of stood his ground. Caved in and wandered towards Lats' tree, settling down nearby with a huff. Soon passed out again, not really caring of the consequences. Awoke to find Clarence curled up against him; immediately felt better. Got up when Lats'vel stared his way, and slowly approached. Awkwardly offered a couple of bows, as he had learned that this is a form of respect in the forest. Lats' seemed unsure, but didn't try to drive him away again. Got a sniff in before deciding to give the boar some space. Realized that Lats' was upset with Clarence for some reason, and decided to not take any chances. Directed Clarence away when things started getting hectic around the three trees; deer were everywhere, and he was afraid for the fawn's safety. Got agitated when a doe, Zahava, began to taunt Clarence. Managed to drive her away; he was already on edge from all of the crowding deer. Agitated again when she later returned to sniff at him and Clarence; didn't want to start anything in front of the fawn, and so he let his charge move closer and greet the doe while he kept a close eye on her. After all that, she seemed to pose less of a threat than she did before. Still very wary, but letting it slide this time. Guided Clarence to a tree further from the chaos and gently tapped the ground. 'Stay here.' Pleased when the fawn understood. Jumped into the fray with Lats'vel, Fletcher and Galene, happy to be able to romp with them again. Kept an eye on Clarence the whole time, never straying too far from his charge. Feeling more energized and at ease. Amused by the jumpy Scarecrow, but managed to get close enough for a sniff before the oddball bolted and ran around like his bum was on fire. Later got reacquainted with Zahava, sniffing her a few more times. May remain wary if she is near Clarence; has a nagging feeling that something is off about her. More general derping, then eventually returned to the sleeping fawn's side. Watched Reed when he got really close, curious but also wary. When he felt there was no problem, he settled down. What a day! •••  "What is wrong? ...what did I do?" Awoke to find himself in the company of a feisty crow (Marise). Warmly greeted her and played around with her a little, being mindful of her wings. Suddenly and inexplicably, like three fawns (Tea, two unknown and Aurik) were magnetized to him so he decided to do a little sittin' of the babies. Alina showed up as well. Approached by Indi, attempted to draw her closer but backed off when she showed displeasure. Soon found by Lats'vel and was quickly confused by the pig's oddly aggressive behavior. Took forever for the sable to realize that Lats' was trying to draw him away, so Ivan was all eh okay and managed to get one of the fawns to go with them. Trouble started when Alina decided to follow, prompting Ivan to try to get Tea to sit with him by Lats' tree. Startled and confused when Lats' started to shove him around, and not playfully. Couldn't get the hint for a while. Finally understood when Lats' beckoned him away only to have their paths crossed by Tea...but when Ivan turned around, Lats' was gone. Ran back to Lats' tree, but the much larger animal began to drive him off again. Growing frightened, the sable turned to his last resort and bolted for the birch. Banged his horns against his tree and bellowed, angered and confused. Calmed slightly when Ntombi appeared at his side, and he beckoned for her to sit with him. Feeling humiliated for running, and ashamed for leaving behind the fawns. Passed out cold at her side. Later sensed Clarence beside him as well and cuddled up to the fawn before drifting off again, keeping him warm. •••  "...zzt..." Today was a laaazy day. Slept through most of it, mostly in the birch next to one of his favorite trees. Was awoken by a very familiar scent and found Clarence doing his best impression of a ninja between a pair of boulders nearby. Happily romped with his charge, stretching his legs and working the kinks out of his sleepy joints. A very rude nameless soon charged at the pair and almost knocked Clarence over, eliciting a very aggravated response from the antelope. Drove the intruder away, and that seemed to impress the fawn. Ego inflation, engaged! They romped some more are were soon joined by Lats'vel. Roughhouse time! Had a blast messing around with the pig, though yelled at him when Lats' screamed in his ear. Not cool, pig! Damnit. Got him back by ramming him in the ass a few times...with some difficulty. Dat ass high off the ground. Group soon got bigger with random durrs joining in. Ivan recognized the oryx from before and attempted to invite her to romp, but to no avail; she kept retreating, and so he gave up and continued to harass Lats' and an unknown deer who the antelope took delight in sparring with. Briefly inspected a creature he'd never seen before (a mare, Velis) and later, Rhoda. Greeted Pandora and pranced around with her briefly. Soon the group dissipated, prompting Ivan to pass out while Lats' and Pan yakked away for eight years. The antelope is officially pooped! Snores abound. •••  "That smell is horrific, but...the color is oddly fitting. Eh." When the sable stirred awake, he was relieved to find that it was daylight again. Or at least, way lighter out than it was yesterday. Wandered toward the pond for a drink when he noticed yet another peculiar sight: a giant flower, taller than him! Baffled, he inspected the mammoth dandelion and experimentally bumped his horns against it. Whoa, that's one sturdy stem. Naturally, the next course of action was to rub all over that business. Suddenly, another deer! It seemed friendly enough as it sniffed at him curiously. Wary beside his new property, he returned the gesture and disgruntedly watched as the stranger gave the dandelion a rub as well. Damnit... Huffed and rubbed all over the flower again, imprinting his scent more vigorously...then suddenly, another deer! Er, a teeny one (Aurik). Greeted the little one, then grumped again as it happily marked the dandelion as well. Playfully taunted the little one and was surprised when it mockingly returned the sass; amused and pleased by its spunkiness. Decided that it was a pretty cool cat in his book. Grunted his approval and pawed the ground, inviting Aurik to sit with him beside his dandelion, and was pleased when the little one accepted. Later... Picked up on an already familiar scent and abandoned his post at the dandelion to trot around Lats'vel, boldly sniffing at the pig and his tree before plopping down nearby with a huff. Finds himself fascinated by the massive pigthing; a familiar creature to him, yet also not. Staring contest, initiated. Soon rejoined by the ever-adorable Clarence, much to his delight. Immediately doted over the little one and later joined in on a derpy romp with the fawn, Lats'vel and Pandora. Didn't even mind that the pig was covered in blood because that is totally METAL and MANLY. Did his best to dodge flying hooves and giant piggyface lest he get knocked into a coma. Warming up quickly to Lats' roughhouse nature. Things soon settled down; watched over a sleeping Clarence while Lats' chilled nearby at his tree. •••  "You are an interesting fellow, oh yes." Woke up to a much different forest from yesterday and promptly began to wig out. Darkness, bats, giant flaming things, massive mushrooms and...bubbles?? In an attempt to bugle in frustration, Ivan was only rewarded with a giant snot bubble that only managed to further flip him out. Trotted about in a huff, snorting and tossing in a fussy display that soon attracted the interest of two strange males (Mire and Lats'vel). Eventually became aware the two were following him and tensed himself for a fight, only to quickly realize that the other males were merely being playful...maybe? Huffed about, aggravated but not wishing to start a tussle, Ivan soon gave in and humored them by returning the favor while keeping on his guard. Was startled by the giant pig's charges, even when he found that Lats was psyching him out. Boldly returned the false charges and was amused when the pig suddenly left in a huff. Decided to stick around, watching the other male named Mire make a general fool of himself. The lesson for today: crazies are abound in this forest. And it is ever so amusing. Later... Settled down by a tree near Pandora and Mire, keeping a watchful eye and pleasantly surprised when the doe came over to sniff him. Returned the gesture, then respectfully kept his distance when she returned to the sleeping stag. Soon fell asleep, but stirred awake when he felt a very big presence standing over him. Lats'vel! Surprised, but quickly composed himself, this time prepared for the pig's roughhouse advances. Bemusedly returned the charges, unperturbed despite the other male's size, and blew some bubbles with the playful boar. Felt warmed when Lats' appeared to invite him over to Mire and Pandora, but decided to settle back down at his tree. No offense at all to his new acquaintances, he just likes his space sometimes. Quietly continued to enjoy their company from a small distance, feeling more relaxed than he did earlier. |
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"Thinks like this."  the Sentinel | Big Blue given by Clarence giant sable antelope male; bull • prime w; 244kg | h; 152cm feral with "human" sentience smells of dry earth and musk ••• notes laid-back, but always alert never backs down from a fight enjoys a good sparring session possessive of Clarence's tree feels a strong pull toward the birch dangerous and unpredictable when wounded bears scars from scuffles with predators and past rivals dotes over, submits to and defends his friendly relations feral aggression has subsided since he arrived in the forest will stand guard near a fawn or female that is alone and vulnerable values his space, and so it's an honor when he shares it with others adores fawns and is always friendly with females; tolerates most males cannot speak; grunts and uses body language, but understands others |
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Lips were still pressed into
Their black and white fur soft, covered in sweat and . . . red. Red dripping from their sides. The spot they are shot to leave pelt without to many holes. Red, still warm. This was the last straw, because it was her turn to skin the beautiful creature. Finding an accuse to leave the room, she took off with her bag and some water. That would have been the day that they would have paid. For all the deaths and pain that they created. Those bastards. The she-giraffe grinned her teeth together for a moment; then feeling the tap.
He brought her back from a memory; looking down to see the look he was giving her. Maybe it was just the wind, or her feeling anxiety now; but did she hear something? Probably not. "Sorry, just remembering something." Ears were still pinned back. Relaxing a bit as she felt him lean on her; sort of comforting.
BL76 The doe's upset reaction
The doe's upset reaction concerned him; he was quite sure he wasn't being imposing. After all, he was inviting her to come closer. Taking his precaution a little further, he took a couple of steps back and tilted his head again, questioning her with his gaze. The corners of his mouth crinkled slightly with the hint of a smile when she told him her name, and he nodded once more to show that he understood. A pretty name, indeed.
When she paused in her advance, the bull did not press further. He was patient when he needed to be, and so he waited. And now she asked for his name, and he frowned subtly. Now how could he possibly tell her tha- wait... Huffing softly, the sable drew back a couple more steps and began to carve carefully at the soft earth. Digging straight lines with his pointed and narrow hooves, he created an image that he hoped she could read. Moving to the side when finished, the imprint presented itself before her: Ivan.
Carry
The expression on the she-giraffe's face as she reflected entranced the antelope. Pain, grief, fear...shame. He had never seen a face such as hers, and yet he understood what was being played out there over her dark fur...no, not fur. It was smooth, sleek. Naked. She was displaying emotions that he had felt often times in his own life, only she was able to express it much more openly. It was fascinating, thrilling even. However, her pain was not so thrilling.
Ivan looked up at her when she spoke again, that ghost of a smile returning to his muzzle. Over the days he had found it unusually easy to smile; it was as if he was adapting, evolving to express himself in ways he never could. The prospect was exciting. In the meanwhile, he was grateful for the she-giraffe's patience. Memories...yes, they hurt. Oh, do they hurt. Gently he tapped the side of one horn against her shoulder, and then nodded his head with a long sigh. So many things he wanted to know, so many questions for his kin. So many things that he wanted to share, to reminisce and relate...but for now he could only offer his presence and his shoulder. For now, he could only listen wordlessly. Hopefully, she understood that she could seek him out anytime.
(Aahhh I cannot wait for him to meet Ntombi, she is a sweetie! c: It may also be much easier for them to interact in-game, haha. Dang it Ivan, learn you some words!)
Zafeiri Tried to shake the
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Shook his head at her first
Tipped an ear when she spoke again, and then nodded vigorously. Lifting his head, he pointed his snout to the horizon line and narrowed his brows, nodding sharply before returning to her gaze. "I am not from here. I am from...the outside," was what he tried to say...wanted to say. He hoped that she could at least somewhat understand him.
The doe watched his movements
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With great intent the sable
At first, the doe stiffened
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The bull felt her stiffen
Lightly, the sable pawed at the ground and tipped his head before taking a few steps through the birch, soon glancing over his shoulder and tipping back his horns in invitation. A walk could do them both some good.
Zafeiri frowned slightly. Had
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He had sensed her hesitation,
Salka you need Skype. This is
A sigh drifted from her, long
Ears twitched, catching the sound of a small group of bats not to far off. "Thank ya . . . who ever ya are." Not sure if exchanging names would do much. After all, he couldn't say his name to her or even use her name to begin with. Another sigh. But what could it hurt? "My name is Ntombi." Lowering her head down to curl and rest on the forest floor.
Haha awh, I'm considering it!
Wuhh you really should! Could
Zafeiri continued in silence.
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Omg. If you get skype that'd be so awesome XD. Zafeiri's just happy to have made a new friend and one that her son (Aurik) doesn't hate or reject XD
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Track!
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JD89: Ahh, so you're Aurik's
Sol: Haha, we will see about Skype; I am still debating on whether I should get back into it. It's usually pretty distracting for me, but again, we'll see! Tea is such an absolutely sweetie, too; Ivan already adores her~ c:
RP replies be comin' right up! c:
Carry The giraffe and
The giraffe and antelope were connected in too many ways to be coincidental. Perhaps it was possible that she entered this world when he did? If so, then why? The sable's brow furrowed in contemplation, ears swishing forward and back slowly. But what good did it do to ponder when one could not recall a thing? A deep sigh rumbled in Ivan's chest. So frustrating! But that she-giraffe's presence calmed him greatly, and he did not wish to pass his growing anxieties on to her.
At the thanks, he looked up with a ghost of a smile. He repeated her name in his head, thoughtfully. Ntombi...a very strong name. He quite liked it, and he nodded his head to show his approval. Shifting his weight, he extended a long foreleg and began to carve a symbol in the soft sand of the bank before them. Sharp, narrow hooves dug straight lines that appeared to form letters. When he was finished, he looked up at her with that same subtle smile. In the sand was a single word: Ivan.
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Beside him, even without glancing in her direction, he could feel that the doe was much more relaxed now. This was very good. He guided her along in silence for a while, or was it? Who knew how much time had passed in this world they were trapped in. Quietly he led her to the pond wordlessly settled on the outer edge of the bank, lightly nodding up at her to do the same. The sable gazed out across the water, at peace and focused on how the sunlight danced upon the pond's surface. Yes, this was nice.
Omai. Dis is hawt. Meleiks.
ohmygoodnessthankyouu~ ;u;
Zafeiri was again put in a
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Watching this pretty boy.
I also vote for you getting
harass youmaybe RP sometime if I'm brave enough.<3
She glanced every so often to
What else intrigued her was that he could understand her words but didn't have words for himself. Guessing he liked her name at his nod; only to watch him draw something into the ground. Was he writing a word? A name? Eyes grew wide in surprise. "Ivan? Your name is Ivan?" Slowly, she smiled to him. "Hmmm . . ." Tail brushed from side to side nodding once to herself.
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Waning-Sun: Thank you so
idiosyncrasies: Haha aww, it's definitely a possiblity! c: I will update my info if I do decide to go with Skype~ ♥
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Her voice was clear through the patch of silence, and it made him jump lightly though he quickly covered it up by casually shaking his mane. The sable made a note to himself to stop letting his guard down. Of course, the oryx was no threat, but he had no idea what secrets or malevolent creatures the forest held in its shadows. The pond... He nodded his head once, and then pointed toward it with his muzzle, chuffing softly and ears forward. It was difficult to recreate through body language what was going on in his mind, but the pond reminded him of home. In his world, ponds were much larger, and all sorts of animals gathered around it in unity, all with one goal: to quench their thirst. Many of the more peaceful events of his other life occurred around such places, and so the pond here, much like the long grasses in the birch, served as a comforting reminder of home.
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Carry
If the antelope could be grateful for anything, it would be for the fact that his new acquaintances were not put off by his lack of speech. Ntombi radiated of understanding and patience, and this warmed him. Such a gentle, mysterious creature. He was very happy for her company tonight. Noticing her focus on something across the way, Ivan's gaze briefly followed hers. Before he could register what was there, however, she spoke again, prompting him to look up at her. Upon hearing her repeat his name, he nodded vigorously and emitted a satisfied grunt. He recognized the expression upon her smooth, dark face as a smile, and he returned it as best as he could. This progress was very pleasing, and gave him hope. He could still hardly believe that there were those of his own world here. The forest was not beginning to feel so empty anymore.
(Aahhh I love that edit so much! ♥ Ntombi is so pretty; I want to draw her sometime~)
Zafeiri smiled at his nod.
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The sable tipped an ear and
Sorry to get you and Ivan
Awh, no worries at all! Ivan
Tracking this ^^ My doe,
My doe, Zahava, beluga pelt & antlers, and skull mask, has seen him around quite a few times ^^
Ah, I believe we have seen
Thank you for the track, dear! ♥
aw dude, if you uncheck 'Run
Ain't a lick of fun in that.
Exaaactly! c; Whups,
Whups, accidentally rechecked it~ Have at it! c;
She would sign softly,
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Awww, I bet you would draw her well.
The very same feeling was
He nodded his head once at the observation of time; here in the forest, it was almost impossible to tell when day ended and night began. In fact, daytime seemed to stretch on for a week at a time. It was baffling, but not as unnerving as one would think. If it was constantly nighttime on the other hand...well, the sable would have a much bigger problem with his living situation.
At her question, the sable tipped an ear and glanced up at her, contemplating on how he could go about conveying his answer. Goodness, this was frustrating. Once more, he silently thanked the she-giraffe for her patience. Oh, wait...but it was so simple! With a soft snort, Ivan nodded once to the first part of the question, and then followed it up with a headshake. Yes to being new, no having been here a while. Pretty straightforward, he supposed. He then tilted his head and looked up at her, as if to ask, 'What about you?'
I am about to post a little something on Ntombi's bio~ c;
I love this guy. I almost
For now, have a track!
She blinked a few times,
Round gaze dropped to see as the bull nodded then shook his head. Ntombi wasn't sure at first, but then smiled. Understanding what he had meant. Ears perked as he seem to return the question. Oh, that was easy. "Me? Not very long. I'm very new to this strange place of trees . . ." It seems that they were new here together. At least she wasn't alone right? The giraffe was never really good with others in conversations, so it surprised her that it was so easy talk to Ivan so quickly. Maybe it was his lack of words? Perhaps. Long neck lifted her face high, glancing around them a little bit before looking to him in case.
tracktracktrack x.x
Staff, thank you!
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The sable took some relief in knowing that Ntombi was just as new to this strange world as he was. Well, she did initially come off that way, but the creatures of this forest were all different in the way they carried themselves and handled their surroundings. It was strange, though: the more he spent time with her, the more he began to feel this sensation of familiarity between them that transcended her giraffe likeness. Like a thread tying them together...a connection. But how was that possible? He had never seen her before until now, and he was sure that he would be able to remember a face as unique as hers. Briefly, he wondered if she felt it as well.
With some hesitation he looked up at her again, watching the morning sun's first lazy rays bathe her fur in a soft, golden hue. She was a radiant creature, indeed. He blinked when her eyes returned to his, and then he pondered how he could possibly ask her if she felt that same strange sensation. Perhaps it was hopeless; maybe he was simply over-thinking things. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling no matter how much he tried to push it out of his mind. A soft huff rumbled in his chest, escaping in a long whoosh of breath as his posture slumped. So much to ponder, so little time...or too much time. This place was endless, after all. A blessing and a curse; a prison, and sweet freedom.
(I am enjoying the implications here, of both of them arriving around the same time. Perhaps Ntombi tried to protect him in another life? Hmm...)
Is Ivan following C around? I
Oh, he is! I had a feeling
I restarted too. Sorry!
Haha, no worries! It happens.
(Hmmm, well how did he die?
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As the sun began to warm her, she relaxed. The giraffe missed the beating sun of Africa and even if this sun had a gentler touch; it still felt comforting. And then there was Ivan, his presents was indeed another comfort. Ntombi didn't hesitate to trusting him and she wasn't one to normally trust others without a shadow of a doubt. Warm brown eyes stayed on him for a moment, glancing back over his scares. Back in the savannahs, many creatures had battle wounds from surviving the attacks of predators and competition in the battle for a mating rights.
Ivan must have been a survive to have so many. She wished he could of been able to tell her all about his life. Ears flicked down and she let out a long breath before slowly standing up. First one leg, then the next; until she had lifted her whole form up off the ground and was now towering over the male. The she-giraffes legs needed a little stretch after being folded up. A walk seems good, yes?" Looking down to him, making sure her voice would make it down to him. She wasn't sure if he would join her, but she hoped so. Slowly taking a step forward. Looking back to see if he had gotten up yet.
(I have been contemplating
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Entranced by the arrival of the sleepy morning sun, the sable did not take notice as the she-giraffe glanced over his scars once more. They did not both him; he did not carry any shame with a single mark, as he believed that were earned. They were permanent marks of valor in his eyes. His memories of obtaining such scars were in pieces since he arrived in the forest, but they were beginning to slowly pull themselves back together. One moment he remembered that he was a bachelor for a long time before claiming the right to his own harem. Bone cracked against bone as horns clashed between the then-juvenile and the elder bull. And then there were calves, little ones...his own? Then a large, dry-skinned reptile lunged at him from still waters. But Ivan did not flee; no, he fought. The marks on his belly and neck seemed to burn slightly as he recalled, but nothing more came to him. For now.
The sable let out a long breath that he didn't realize he was holding in. There was movement beside him, and he turned his head to watch in quiet awe as Ntombi slowly pulled herself to her feet. Her limbs were so impossibly long to him, and he did a misstep as he too stood while craning his neck to look up at her. Ivan gracefully regained his footing with a huff, and then tipped an ear at the request. A walk...yes. He loved walks, especially with company as gracious as hers. With a single nod, the sable trotted lightly up to her side and then matched her slow pace. Never was he bothered by a slow walk; indeed, the longer the journey the better. He still felt the tug of wanderlust in his heart, to keep moving and discovering new things in whichever world he awoke in. On this particular morning, the forest was almost entirely silent, eerie in its own beautiful way. He was beginning to realize that it was beginning to feel...perfect. Like home. To his own surprise, he was not disturbed by the thought in the least.
.. Close enough.
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