Interaction and Roleplay Blog - Dragonflies and Nobility (always open)
Writings by Me and Gift Writings from Others
Deer Height Chart
Biographies
Dragonfly Deer (Scape, Magnet, Spade, Richter, Kinsha, Toukan, Tundra, Suiren, Radeon, Blue)
Bastilion
Numb
OOC "deer"/The Leowolf
Default In-Forest Looks (a "=" means this deer still needs to collect their set in version 3.4)
-- Scape - nightfall pelt, orca mask, orca antlers
-- Magnet - golden butterfly pelt, real deer mask, real deer antlers
-- Spade - secretary bird pelt, real deer mask, kirin antlers
-- Richter - great argus pelt, real deer mask, peacock feathers
-- Kinsha - golden butterfly pelt, orca mask, butterfly antennae
-- Toukan - swan pelt, real deer mask, real deer antlers (subject to change through part of the year - currently gazelle)
-- Tundra - brown and tan pelt, real deer mask, real deer antlers (subject to change through part of the year - currently gazelle)
-- Suiren - kirin pelt, Forest Spirit mask, secretary bird antlers
-- Radeon - secretary bird pelt, - mask, default antlers (often with poppies)
-- Blue - nightfall pelt, golden butterfly (whistling) mask, magpie feathers
-- Bastilion - real deer pelt, - mask, zombie antlers
-- Triston - brown and tan pelt, - mask, long/tribal set (golden) antlers
-- Numb - brown and tan pelt, skull mask, gazelle antlers
-- The Leowolf/OOC "deer" - butterfly pelt, gazelle mask, beluga antlers
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-- Toefat - orca pelt, secretary bird mask, great argus antlers; though can be almost anything [Note: this is a "community" deer, meaning I'm not the only one who knows the username and password.]
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BLOG POST A bunch of gift
A bunch of gift art blogs are popping up. I've had something in mind for awhile myself... >> << >> But mine will be similar to AliceV's "advent calendar". It'll be like what I did last year.
I'd make a list, but I'm sure I'd leave someone out. Can't have that.
With that, I could use more Christmas music suggestions. I'll be searching for more myself too, so I can have a good-sized playlist
for when I stream.DEER STATUS
The "ninja"'s self-imposed "mission" of bodyguard may continue for awhile. |D I think he just has nothing better to do.
I haven't seen them yet. I
I don't plan on doing any gift art. I never really have, not for Christmas anyway. I haven't even thought about it. It's not that I don't want to do things for other people, but, well for one thing I wouldn't want to end up leaving anyone out. But I can't possibly do gifts for everyone. And I have other things I want to work on. Like pictures for my character bios.
I don't really expect anything from anyone else, either. I wouldn't want anyone to feel like they have to do anything for me.
What I did last year was take
I just like giving what I can. =]
BLOG POST This is my new
This is my new crack:
Also the best score I've gotten so far. But that's not why I posted it. Look at the 2nd Wish (shouldn't that should be "Nightmare"? O_o). THE NUMBERS WERE MOSTLY OFF THE SCREEN. WHEE. |D
The explosions give me a headache if I wear headphones. |D
I need to do some actual Secret Santa stuff... BUT I HAS A BOX. 8D
Is that a sequel? o-o
Oh gosh, you got the
I prefer the one with rainbows, dolphins, and purple grass though. xD
It's on the Adult Swim site.
I like both. XD; But never play this one with headphones on; the explosions from dashing through stars (pentagrams) can give you a headache. |D Then there's the banshee-like screams from the demonic "dolphins" or whatever they are...
"Ohai deer! Do yoo want to
That candled fawn next to Toukan is Johnny, just to let you know. He's a bit... odd... I hope he dosen't annoy you or Toukan that badly. c:
I just read his bio after
*blink* Uh, "no, I don't think there's any footballs around here."
He's not sure what to do now. XD;
"Oh... okay..." he sighs,
Ah, I'm glad. Poor thing XD;
This fawn was strange, asking
"So, uh...what's your name?"
[[It's always cute when smaller deer or fawns sit under bigger deer. =D]]
"I'm Johnny! Who ah yoo?" he
((Oh yes it is~ Sadly I have to go now though, so will Johnny too =C Good night, yes?))
"Toukan.*" The reindeer
*pronounced "toh-kahn", even though it looks like "toucan". |D
[[Alrighty. Was interesting meeting him, and RPing with you. =] Night!]]
BLOG POST Happy
Happy Thanksgiving! =D
Going to my aunt's house, so I'm not sure I'll be around for the day. (This could change of course.)
Seeya when I seeya?
-salutes- see ya~
Mick Kreiger: You Know You Love Me XOXO
*throws stuffing at everyone*
BLOG POST *rolls in* SO MUCH
*rolls in* SO MUCH FOOD. *rolls out*
((Heyyy language warnin' for
"F-Frakin' Hell, Touk? that yew...?" a dry, hollow coughing, and the stag shuffled over to shove himself against the reindeer's fur, trembling and shivering with aches and pains. "Feel like shit." he muttered unhappily.
[[And it's cute how he sat
Toukan frowned down the shivering stag. "I'm not gonna lie... You kind of look like shit."
((Needy bastard *punches him*
"So yew CAN curse!" the bloodied stag weakly chuckled, pressing against him as if for dear life, a tiny moan of discomfort expelling from his lips. "Fuck, my head hurts..." he mumbled bitterly.
[[I've said it before, I'll
I wish there were painkillers in this forest that I knew about... At least the cold hardly ever bothered him. Being a reindeer had its benefits in the snow. He even made a good heated blanket. ...that seemed to be happening more often lately too.
"Damn right I can," he joked. "I just usually have no reason to."
((Hn, if you say so ;;
Caribou or not, Jergens' pelt wasn't all that spectacular. The only thick fur he had were the long, curling locks on his neck, everywhere else was just short and curly minus the hiar on his head. So yeah, he was pretty damn cold. It didn't help that many of his wounds were still tender to exposure.
"If we were playin' the man points game, ya would have just gotten about... maybe two points taken off fer that." he mumbled good-humoredly, voice muffled from his face nestling into his fur. "REAL men curse whenever the goddamn frakin' time they want!" he nodded a little, then added, "Fer sayin' that, I just got about five man points, ha!" he suddenly let out a weird mix of coughing and chuckling.
"What if I'm trying to get a
[[In other words, that squirrel from before might come back. XD;]]
"I-In that c-case..." he
((StalkerSquirrel?! 8D))
[[Indeed. 8D *put him there
There was a pause. "I can live with that."
Well, speak of the "ninja"... Toukan caught sight of a small, furry shape creeping closer, stopping just behind a root of the tree next to them. He raised an amused brow at the golden-colored squirrel.
((Oh I completely understand
What, no bitching or flustered response? That was unexpected, but whatever. "Ya've finally accepted yer role as a fruitcake, then?" he asked with forced excitment (too tiring...), his tail weakly thumping against the ground like an elderly dog that wanted attention.
His own face was pressed against the stag's side, so he saw nothing of the golden squirrel that was creeping towards them. "I tell ya Touk, men are scum, but sometimes they're pretty damn good too, heh" he lifted his head up to offer a sort of 'wink' to him... then again... he only had one eye left... didn't he always wink?
[[The humming of my computer
He snorted. "It's kind of hard not to accept it after introducing your boyfriend to your family, now isn't it?" he joked, but he was serious about that too. Toukan briefly sent a smirk in the squirrel's direction, since he knew it was eavesdropping.
His eyes rolled at the "scum" statement. "Calling men scum means you're including us, you know." He glanced at the squirrel again, which was pointedly looking away from the two now, scanning the area for others nearby, to hide that it was listening.
"Least yer family's cool with
((Mine does that too, *pets Compy, the computer (original, am I rite?)*))
[[I called my last computer
He blinked at the rapidfire questions, deciding they were really just one question broken into many, and thus only needed one real answer. "Yea, it went alright. Turned into a bit of 'good cop, bad cop' though."
"I'd be the 'good cop'," the squirrel finally spoke.
Toukan snorted. "Finally joining the conversation?"
The squirrel glanced back over a shoulder at the reindeer, then ran up a nearby pine tree.
((My reasoning is that this
"Sounds like my family in a nutshell..." he snorted, his head jerking up at the unfamiliar voice, his own vision blurry from the movement. He couldn't see much, but he was pretty sure that he saw the faint shape of a squirrel... gold too...
"Yew know the creepy stalker squirrel?" he flopped his head back down with a shaky sigh, nuzzling his face into the stag's fur, bringing his body up as closely as possible. Still tremebling with cold and illness.
If he had been feeling well, he probably would have gotten up to chase it.
[[Alrighties. Night! =]
Creepy stalker squirrel. Toukan wasn't surprised by it being called that. "Uh, yea. He's--"
He got cut off when a pine cone landed with a thump. Followed by a few more. And then the squirrel itself.
"...not really a squirrel," the reindeer finished his sentence, rolling his eyes at the timing of that as the squirrel sent one of the pine cones rolling towards Jergens. "He's really a deer." Another pine cone was rolled over.
The squirrel sighed...before there was a small poof of blue smoke, leaving a somewhat short and skinny stag in its place...though his fur was of dark blue tones and white. The last pine cone was pushed towards the red stag, this time with a hoof.
"Meet my brother, Kinsha."
((Annnd awake~
The fact that it wasn't really a squirrel only added to the creepy factor, really. Still, even then it added a few badass points...
He looked at the pinecones with some distaste, nosing them away. Just the sight of food made him nauseous. "Hey, ya coulda talked to me, y'know... I'm a pretty lonely guy." he twitched the nub of his right ear in greeting, keeping a sort of forced smile on his lips, stretching past the taut skin on his cheekbones. "I'd introduce myself, but since yer my creepy stalker, ya probably know everything bout me to begin with.~"
Kinsha looked a bit
"It kind of comes off that way when you don't tell someone that you chose to be their bodyguard," he pointed out with a raised brow.
Kinsha's blue eyes slid away, avoiding looking at the two. "I thought it was obvious...since I was getting in the way of that wolf-deer before..." He was no longer looking away aimlessly now, instead actually looking around again. ...and debating on plucking some mint to see if that would be more appealing than the pine cones.
"A stalker is someone who
"Body... guard...?" he mumbled tiredly, not bothering to lift his head. He mumbled a small word of thanks, though it was quiet and heavily muffled.
A sort of deep melancholy washed over him, completely random... maybe it was because he could smell the odor of a strange stag on the reindeer, but he found himself missing his mate. Terribly. Granted, Jergens was used to his constant absences by now, but it was enough to make him fall silent.
"Still wasn't stalking..."
He raised a brow at that, looking at Toukan questioningly. Toukan just gave him a look that said "What?" before looking at Jergens with growing concern when he fell silent. "...is something wrong?"
[[I wonder if Jergens will ever heal at this rate. o_o;]]
"...What?" he forced his head
He could have been crying, but from the direction his was lying, all Toukan would be able to see would be a gory eye socket.
((His health will never reach 100, but by the middle of December, I plan to have it around the 70's, unless something horrid and unexpected happens xD))
Toukan frowned. He didn't
He glanced at Kinsha, who seemed to be debating on walking somewhere out of earshot with how he was shuffling his hooves and looking around so much, before turning back to Jergens. "Are you sure?"
[[Ah, ok. He'll still be worried over even then though. |D]]
With a quivering spurt of
"Miss m' Rose..." he murmured softly, and smiled sadly. "Smell that one guy on ya... guess it makes me kinda jealous, heh..." he chuckled weakly.
((Hnm... ;; He's so sweet <3))
Toukan hadn't thought of
"..." Kinsha sighed softly, finding that his hoof has started carving lines into the ground in the familiar shape of a bird that represented someone he was close to. He could relate to this conversation. "I'm sure they'll come back..." he spoke softly.
Toukan's attention snapped to his best friend. He frowned, almost feeling guilty for how depressing the conversation had become.
[[He'll just be "bald" sometime, so won't be able to defend so well if it's needed. |D]]
His curled tail slowly
"It's just that..." he faltered, painfully lifting his head up to snuff the air for any familiar scents. A couple... but no where near his own little restricted area.
"I'm just so lonely..." his left ear drooped down, the little nub of his ripped one twitching downwards as well. Even if Jergens' statement implied that he craved his own beloved, it really meant that, with only two legs to walk on, he was almost immobile save for the small amounts of limping he could manage. Because of that, he never saw many friends save for the few that would visit him so frequently. Toukan was one of them.
In the past, the reindeer had been nothing more than a toy.
Now he was a friend, perhaps one of his closest, and the gore crusted stag was certainly crateful for that.
((Oh yeah xD I'm actually looking forward to that... Jergens will no doubt poke fun at him, heh~))
[[I shall never tell when
And I don't know how to respond now. |D Toukan will wish he could be around more, but I don't know what either of them would say at this point.]]
((Quite alright~ Hn, that
I'm very tempted to just have
((Good for you! *fist pump*
I'd do the same thing with
Night! =]
BLOG POST
Should be a flea market today in the park by me. Hope the hot dog stand will be there... >> Gonna be kinda cold. Fun. |D But it's worth it. Wonder if I'll find anything interesting. Last time this one booth was pretty cool (where I got the deer whistle)...
*stares at what she was going to work on for Secret Santa* It's like the universe told me "no" earlier when I was going to work on it. I was putting my cutting board back where it usually is, and my finger ended up running along the edge of this giant drawing pad of mine. I got a paper cut just under my left index finger. That hurt. Then I poured peroxided in it and covered it with liquid bandage, which hurt more. At least it's no bother right now
Maybe I'll actually get to work on this thing later after the flea market. |D
BLOG POST/DEER STATUS Here,
Here, have a sleeping Toukan while I'm at the flea market. XD
It's like a morbid slumber party. O.o
2 HOURS LATER...
Back. I bought nothing for myself. 8D; But I did find something great.
Number one, how on earth can
Number two, being the loopy delusional-ridden bugger that he is, will probably flip at every strange thing that moves withen his bubble's circumfrence of about 50 feet. So pardon his behavior if you thought that Touk was scaring him x3
I thought it was the two
And I manage very well not to buy things at flea markets. 8D; I'm picky and cheap. I usually just buy food. ...though I didn't get a hot dog this time. D=
What was bought is for Secret Santa, and thus will not get details of given... >> << >>
BLOG POST/DEER
Because I'm just so "nice" to my characters sometimes, Kinsha gets to have a cold. You'll find him sneezing his head off every so often, and not wearing the beluga pelt (please imagine the default pelt as the golden butterfly one |D it would be if I had spell-stacking), as it requires energy to maintain.
I wish the weather here reflected how it is in the game. I want snow. |D But no, we've got miserable clouds and rain. *finally gives in and turns on the light*