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ℜelationships
Sianna: Adored. Interest. Object of wonder
Inay: Recently met. Considers a friend.
Waarhijd: Met. Curious.
Mikhail: Seen. Intimidated by.
Siobhan: Met. Curious of, adores the way she looks. The bright colours as designs make him happy.
Greitai: Affection. Good friend.
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In Detail
Amancio is carefree in his ways. Content to play and sleep the day away. He sees no reason to do otherwise in the endless forest, for there is truly nothing serious for him to do. Of course even if there was he would probably still slack off a bit. That isn't to say that he cannot or will not work when he needs to. As a human he lived upon a farm with his family and did his share of work without complaint. He is an optimistic stag, always seeing the glass as completely full. "Half full of water and half full of air!" a jokester, he likes seeing others laugh and smile. And won't stand for seeing anyone sad.
He's an affectionate nuzzle and even strangers can expect plenty of love and nuzzles from him regardless of how scary they might look. Which brings us to his next feature; Amancio never judges based on looks. You can have the biggest antlers. The most rotting corpse like body. And a gaping wound for a face and he will treat you the same way he would treat the most beautiful deer in the forest. If he is reared or taunted at he will quickly submit. As he is not at all a dominant personality, he would rather play than fight. And if that means he has to cower and bow he will. And he won't think you any different for it so long as you don't continue to maul him for seemingly no reason.
If he sees a friend in trouble however he won't hesitate to help them. Either being a shield or sword for them. Whichever he feels is most needed in the situation. That isn't to say he likes fighting, he doesn't, in fact, he hates it, and if he can solve a problem with words instead of violence he will. No questions asked.
He's a flirt, in fact he would probably flirt with his own reflection if it was the only thing around. This isn't all that it seems, Amancio isn't a pervert, nor is he one to be greedy with others. The reason for his flirting goes right along with the fact that he hates seeing others sad. His flirting consists of compliments and pretty words in hopes that it will make whoever he's hitting on feel good about themselves. After all, who doesn't like being told how beautiful they are?
He's a bit of a poet and a singer and may very well recite song or poem for those he is putting special energy into charming. He is a true romantic. Hopelessly so. However once he does decide to try and capture the heart of a single person, or, deer as the case may be, he will cease any and all heavy flirting with others in an attempt to prove his loyalty. He has no preference when it comes to gender. And is the last thing he thinks about when chasing after another.
On the surface he can come over a bit airheaded, silly and happy and flat in his character, it takes time to get to know him and see beneath the exterior and while this is a daunting job it is very rewarding as well.
He is so cute! I love your
I love your character designs.
Ay, lo amo. ♥
Tracking this too~
Signature by Roo ♥
I want to RP, but not quite
He seems interesting from what I've read.
Take your time, I look
And to everyone else, thank you, though I replied to most of you via YIM xD
He's adorable. =D --- And
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And thank you for helping me with my bio trouble.
I've just never had to do that before. >.<
Thank you~ haha yes, it's
haha yes, it's new, the gods changed the setup to try and prevent white-outs (:
Hello. c: He'se sitting next
Thank you Nopje~ I knew that
and thank you again for the compliment on the set choice~ 8D!
/tracking (: Lovely
(:
Lovely drawing.
Thank you ♥
ooh, quite lovely~
You and all your characters.
I like this guy. Lovely song you chose for his voice. <3
c: He made her happy, just so
She gets lonely, so it's extra nice to have him sitting near.
Ryff; hahaaa just using these
hahaaa just using these two in forest from now on, save my ooc on occasion~
Bamboo:
Thank yooou ♥
"Hello lovely, nice to sit
~Siobhan
"Hola senorita, gracias for
The phoenix deer quickly
He chuckles, and his voice is
His flank twitches with each swipe. But not in a bad way, never in a bad way. He can play this game too after all, he has before. "Si, mi pájaro" he replies, voice affectionate and teasing. "I could lay upon a bed of thorns and be comfortable so long as my eyes were always resting upon someone so lo bello beautiful~" the art of pretty words and compliments are his playing field, and he works his voice and words in the way a painter works a brush.
She could have purred.
"ah Senorita, speak not of
Sianna immediately removed
He blinked, recovering from
"ah, my amore, I meant the word, not the feeling" he lowered his head anyway, submissive as ever. not a single dominant bone in his body.
"Everything? ah but senorita, I do not lie, you are muy bonita, so beautiful" he looked up through the crystal skull he wore, through his lashes.
"but if it so displeases you, I shall take back what I said about love, ah am I so jaded" his head hung, dramatic today it seemed.
"I am so sorry, I am not worthy to even stand in your presence" he sighed, long and heavy.
"I do not care what you
(LOL. No word could describe how epic that last bit of your post was)
{Amancio is such a drama
"Am I?" he was wrong often in his opinion. And as always totally willing to let someone tell him what was and was not right and or wrong.
"Si, whatever you want!" his tail wags even as he tucks it between his legs, like a dog who had just taken a newspaper to the nose.
His steps remained lighthearted, he never seemed truly weighted down it seemed.
His mask made him surprisingly good at the task of preening feathers, for the tip of the skull made it simple to run each long glimmering feather through it, gently grooming until it shimmered before moving on to the next. And he hummed for her under his breath as he did so.
"Teach me about love, then" he said finally as he continued.
"The word I mean" he mused, "in my country it is amore I find I like that word more. It is softer, si? like love should be, soft and vibrant and beautiful~" he paused. "like your feathers~"
"Yes. I hope you're ashamed
She watched him come over, all she could do was sneer. What was his problem? He was probably only agreeing with her to end the argument, which means he would have won... if he didn't want to argue in the first place. - Her thoughts went on and on... though surprisingly kept her mouth shut.
With half lids her gaze would shift to the right, and at that point she would lay so that he could 'redeem' himself. Admittedly his humming was nice, she could have gotten lost in such a tune, but just as she started getting into it he had to ask a question. Go figure.
"When you feel love, a combination of lust, desire, need... when you feel you could be in ones presence for an eternity and never feel their being as an emotional burden; that is love. - When your body tenses, and you feel your heart, for that moment, the only prominent physical part of you, that is love. Getting lost in that, feeling that". She cranes her neck to slightly gaze back at him preening her tail, soon after returning, body weight slightly shifted. "When you feel that, the word is no lie, it is the same thing, it is a word to express just that. Many do not understand, they are thick and incapable. Who truly loves who in this forest?", Sianna shakes her head, "It should be soft, much like my feathers, and much like you".
The phoenix would pull from her current stance, now curling into him, "I love you, and that is no lie, I do not lie. I would not overuse such a word, I would not overuse amore".
He listened. If there was one
If there was one thing he could do when he truly wanted to it was listen.
Not just hear, not just turn his ears and hear the sounds. But really and truly listen. To hear with his head and his heart and cling to every last word as if it were a life ring in a churning storm.
"I see" He was silent then, for a long time he was quiet, finishing up with each feather until they were nearly reflective, curling his body back around hers until their colours seemed to mesh together in places.
A warm chuckle bubbled from his throat, rich as his voice. The tenor of sunlight and orange blossoms and the first ripening of a tomato on its spice scented vine. a smile to be seen on the face behind the see-through mask.
"Yes. Maybe I am soft" he cast his gaze to meet her eyes, holding his head up tall but for a moment. Proud, but not vain. Strong but not pushy.
"ah but then...Is love soft like me?" he dipped his head, touching his forehead to hers but for a moment.
"Or am I soft like Love?"
Ohhhh lord. I wonder what
Flirting. Flirting
Bl
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you can RP if you like ♥
Heee, I think I'll get on
A day late |D; Hope it's not
Ryuu was shamelessly sprawled out under a patch of sunlight, right by one of the pond's willow trees. His chest face-up, he appeared quite relaxed, certainly not worried about anyone out to pick a fight. He was napping peacefully in the warm light, each of his breaths slow and deep. The sound of someone humming lightly made its way to his ears, and they lifted lazily in attempt to catch more of the music. The dragon-buck was roused from sleep, though he was entirely too comfortable to open his eyes and awaken completely, though he did shift his head slightly to better catch the soothing voice on the breeze. After he made himself more comfortable, he took a deep breath before letting it back out with a content moan.
{{too lazy to switch back to
He sang often.
Hummed almost constantly, so it was no surprise that the air was filled with his voice even now.
He made his way across the mossy ground with easygoing steps, elegant in their movements, childish in their eager pace.
He paused, upon the strange sound. And turning his head, the sight.
His tail gave a flick, creeping closer in a most carefree way. Plopping himself down right in front of the stranger. Singing softly in Spanish now.
Ryuu didn't move a muscle
Still laying there, he opened the other eye to get a final look before closing them both again and angling his his skyward, as if to absorb the sun's warmth. "Mmm, if only I could awaken to this every day..." His tone was appreciative and undemanding. No need for the music to stop if the newcomer would rather complete the tune. Ryuu just wanted to put some words to his contentment.
And he did complete the soft
"Si? you like it?" a soft warm chuckle left him, and the movement of his body threw the scent of spiced tomato plants up into the air.
"I shall have to seek you out when you are sleeping again then" the dragon stag is larger than he. But he's at ease ever still.
He blinks behind his mask of quartz. Which plays tricks with the sun. Throws spots of gold and other colors to the ground.
"My name is Amancio, what may I have the pleasure of calling you sir~?" his voice is playful and flirty, smooth as ever.
Ryuu grunted affirmatively
Ryuu's whiskers were wiggling around in the slightest agitation. He was curious, and his whiskers had the power to satisfy that curiosity in a moment, but age and bad experiences had told him not everyone took kindly to his invasion of his or her mind. And to him, guessing games turned out to be fun, more often than not.
"Merely having your company
"Ryuu, what a wonderful name" he inched closer. green eyes brilliant and happy as ever.
"I don't think I've heard anything like it in my life~" he chuckled softly "You seem impatient~? what's eating at your mind, Ryuu?" the name came out in a pleasant accented drawl.
(Or the day after >.>) Ryuu
Ryuu nodded sincerely, perhaps even humbly, if he were good at conveying such a gesture, completely comfortable with Amancio's ever increasing proximity. "Yes, apparently it means dragon in Japanese, which is the heritage of my father." He then growled in amusement at this white stag's tsunami of charitable words. "Hmm, do you treat everyone like royalty?"
He then looked down at his whiskers before forcing them to stop moving entirely, a little embarrassed, though he maintained an air of confidence and good humor. "Ah, I'm sorry. I'm just so curious... And well, my whiskers are how I get my information. Like a dog and his nose, you see."