25.01.2021
Activity;
It had been a few hours since the silver doe had taken her last breath, letting her life slip away from her peacefully. She had just nursed her fawn and after, felt so, so tired and settled down by the fawn, just to close her eyes. Just for a moment.
The fever had been creeping up on her since the birth, her condition constantly getting worse and worse, but she didnt think much of it. Until she thought everything of it, but by that time it was too late. She knew what was to come and chose to spend her last moments with her son.
Where there is life, there is death. Her body cold, stiffness had already gone by and what was left was an utterly relaxed shell as her soul had moved on and into her son. The Splitface refused to leave her side, not understanding his mother was no longer, he let out loud bleats trying to gain her attention and get her to wake up. The arrival of Ceryn only made his cries louder as he tried to get him to join him, lets wake mother up. Please.
Eventually was carried to the Pond by Ceryn, and taken to the depths of the Pond to find her final resting place.
Name;
Aina, Pronounced A-ee-nah; Finnish origin, meaning 'always' or 'forever'
Identity;
True name is her own specified scent of fresh apple with a hint of cinnamon and grass, 'Lorrele'
Arrival;
Second offspring of Rae & Achilles, born 27.11.2013 alongside with her brother during wintertime, maturing rather quickly
Homeland;
Considered to be the Birch Forest, often frequents a blueberry spot she was born in, lurks near the Red Hill
Physique; ♣♣
Petite, slender grey frame decorated by white markings. Light green eyes light up the space wherever she is. A mix of White tail deer and Red deer with a hint of Irish elk in her.
Genetics;
Heir of a large and respected herd of the forest. Possible carrier of rare albinism or melanism genes, valuable individual from the aspect of genetics and keeping those mutations blooming.
Notable;
Suffered from Verbophobia, broke free. and slowly developing Athazagoraphobia, creator of Segolia
"...I wonder where you were made, beyond the stars molded carefully,
No matter what I'll face, there'll never be another you..."
Extended;
A hind born into a world equally ruled by feral instincts and human mindset has grown to be a wild animal able to moralize and empathise. Cherishes her family and herd beyond the words can describe and yet finds herself wandering alone as she wishes not to let others get close to her. In her early years found herself alone often times believing others did not wish to be near her causing her to have several abandonment issues. Very aware of her own personal space around strangers and does not look well if it is being invaded. Prefers to keep her little bubble to herself, as she ages she may create more or less cold demeanor to protect her privacy.
Even though her physical appearance lets others expect her to be an easy prey she is not the one to mess with. Feisty and headstrong hind can put off a good opponent in both physical or verbal fights. Holds her ground to the very end and is willing to kill or die for the things she believes in and treasures.
Unlike most of her kind she does not have a need to become a mother, enjoys her solitary lifestyle she chose as she parted from her family. Reasons for this remain unknown. Got pregnant during the rut 2015 by a stag named Oberyn, and in the Winter of 2016 gave birth to a son.
Heir of The Silverine Hind's herd she has followed the example from her Grandmother and Mother learning multiple ways to communicate through bodylanguage. Known to have a large scale of facial expression. Has chosen to remain mute even though today is able to speak without pain and torture she used to go through when speaking. Used to be haunted by a creation of her fickle mind, Segolia.
Roots;
Sasuda » Son
Bela » Son
Addler » Son
Vaara » Son
Rae » Mother
Achilles » Father
Skuller » Father
Nilo » Brother
Luso Lavien » Brother
Notus Noel » Brother
Raelle » Sister
Ronja » Sister
Faolan » Brother
Lyre » Sister
Kauna » Grandmother
Ehrune » Grandfather
Athena » Grandmother
Thanatos » Grandfather
Nicholas » Uncle
Kajo » Uncle
Naara » Aunt
Poika » Uncle
Rohan » Uncle
Rhona » Aunt
Svolnir » Uncle
Significant;
Virus » Safe haven, drifting?
Kei'Ali » Mentor. Gone.
Aurik » Godfather, Distant.
Oberyn » Father of Sasuda. Gone
Kalma » Faint memory
Ceryneitan » Father of Bela & Addler. Loved.
Woden » Father to Vaara
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Pff, she'll be a firecracker.
[e;] And yaaay, new page !
Hey well at least we know
~ C.S. Lewis
PFff. Achi will have his
hahahah xD
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Really love the new css.
All the grey made my eyes
Thank you, though. :'> ♥
Such a pretty girl ♥
By Leuvr ♥
Bawww thankyouu. ;__;
love the new css
~ C.S. Lewis
Way more clean and simple
Thanksyouu. ♥
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Awwyiss! Thankyou. ♥
When I can get you on skype
~ C.S. Lewis
Eeep! Im curious now. I'll
// Since it is hard to catch
Achilles soon found his daughter and glared at the mark on her. He didn't like to see such a thing on his young lady. Gently he nudged her then settled down beside her. "Aina wake up I have something for your...wound"he said softly. To wake her he licked her head hoping that it would not startle her.
~ C.S. Lewis
// Sorry, I've been busy with
The fawn had spent so many days underneath the playground rocks that she had lost count already. She was still feverish and she had lost her appetite for the most part. She ate what she had to in order to stay alive but that's about it.
The gentle touch of her father woke her up from her sleep, a smile spread across her features. Papa. Good to see papa. The fawn tilted her head, what was that? Could she eat that?
He curled around her and
// It's ok take all the time you want I'm pretty patient. And of course baby cuties need lots of love <3
~ C.S. Lewis
The young child inched just a
Segolia watched from a short distance, whispering to Aina to leave her father's side and come back to her. Her father wouldn't be as good of a company as she would. Her goal was to isolate Aina from others and keep to herself. Soon she would manage that, she thought.
He curled around her and
~ C.S. Lewis
A cold winter breeze tickled
He smiled and held her
~ C.S. Lewis
A large yawn escaped the
Mind if I start an rp again
~ C.S. Lewis
You never need to ask that, I
Woot alright XD Achilles
Achilles had not seen his little girl for some time and it worried him. His limped pace was shaken at best but he did not let up his search for her. Soon enough he found her curled between some bushes and a tree. With no hesitation he moved forward and nuzzled her cheek and immediately sat beside her and began to groom her. His eyes looked over her carefully for any fresh wounds while his eyes darted about for the phantom thing that was haunting their child. When all seemed calm he sighed and much more gently continued to groom her.
~ C.S. Lewis
The older child was lying
"How have you been
~ C.S. Lewis
Aina shrugged. She wasn't too
His eyes narrowed before
~ C.S. Lewis
Aina buried her face into
He laughed softly at her
thanks ;u;
~ C.S. Lewis
Her green eyes shone with
The young mother trotted
Rae painted an antlered red deer skull mask for her, its black and silver. And she also made her a sea foam colored scarf. <3 happy birthday to this pretty girl.
Rae is the sweetest thing
Sleeping and dreaming the child, already grown up, did not wake up when her mother visited. And yet she would remember being kissed as she slept. A mother's kiss, one of those truly genuine and sincere.
Happy and overjoyed, mother remembered. Mother always remembers. It's their duty. She would wear both of her gifts till the end of days.
GAhhhh ;3; I'm sorry I
Pff go ahead ♥
rt.
Poor Aina :C -smothers her
Aw guys. ♥
Ganna just track dis. c:
Ooo thankyouu. c;
-silently checks blog to see
Shhh... -puts do not disturb
I should probably track this
Miss interacting with this
-tackle hugs-