(RP interaction blog blog)(Meet Nedirien)

January 13, 2018 - 8:27pm — Vessan

The forest seemed largely still
By the largest mushroom circle encircling de drinkplaats, a bright flash of light in a oval fashin iluminated the nearby region.
The formless pillar turned into a deer of golden hues, stumbling down onto the ground. A red dot on her forehead formed last, by the time that she laid down onto her knees.

She looked around, a tranquil forest of sorts, she ought she caught herself on her hands, but looking down she only saw elegant doe hooves.

She did not seem to be dazed of it and quickly stood up, wobbly like a newborn fawn, stumblng into the forest, but blocked by a barrier by the mushroom circle.
But there was nothing, just air...
She forced herself once more through with greater force, slowly getting through, but the golden pelt washed away, showing a deep chocholate brown doe beneath.

"Hello?"
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January 15, 2018 - 12:04am — Vessan

;u; up

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January 15, 2018 - 4:40am — Bayleen

A crimson doe had been

A crimson doe had been ambling through the forest, making her daily rounds about the perimeter as she often does, when she had noticed a stumbling figure in the distance. The doe cautiously stepped towards the scene, silently observing as the pillar melted into the form of a doe. The doe blinked, but otherwise showed no other reaction. As the newcomer hobbled through the Drink Deplaats barrier, Tog would have been standing and watching with large eyes from yards away. Her warm red pelt melted with the auburn-gold hues of the Birch forest as the tall strands of wheat grazed her underbelly. As short as she was, Tog would have blended in completely, were it not for her great mane of flowers that adorned her.
The red doe sniffed the air, watching the newcomer from the corner of her eye. She took a few steps towards them, ears wide and arched forward attentively.

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January 15, 2018 - 8:46pm — Vessan

The now brown doe would have

The now brown doe would have taken a closer look at this landscape. So serene it seemed.
Coloured in light orche and stitched together by the light rays.

But there seemed to be a bush moving right in front of her. She took a closer look, and two deer like, red ears appeared high erect, comming closer.
A face burried in a crown.

"..." "Excuse me...What is this place." She would have spoken solemnly, with some sadness in her eyes. Almost expecting them to speak seeing how she as a does was still capable of it.

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January 16, 2018 - 2:04am — Bayleen

Tog continued to stare at the

Tog continued to stare at the doe in silence, as if she didn't hear her, and studied the doe's features closely. The red doe finally glanced away, looking out at the forest around them in deep thought. Where do I even begin? the red doe thought to herself.
The flowery doe trotted forward, a little ways past the brown doe. She turned her gaze to the green forest that stretched in front of them, then looked back to the stranger expectantly. With a flick of her tail and an authoritative stomp of her hoof, the oak guardian began to trot into the Green Forest.

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January 16, 2018 - 11:49pm — Vessan

She stared at the decorated

She stared at the decorated doe blankly. Before finally realizing that she was in some way communicating with her...
She observed her and by her leaving, created a draw that led the newcommer through the grasses, into the far greener expanse of the woodlands.

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January 17, 2018 - 1:51am — Bayleen

The red doe trekked into the

The red doe trekked into the Green Forest, the amber colors fading from radiant reds to calm greens. One could see the small doe quite clearly now, their deep red pelt striking against the cool browns of the mud. They passed the Old Oak and the lake, the guardian glancing back only once to see if the stranger had followed. Finally, they had slowed at the small hill off of the side of the lake. The red doe slowly walked up the slope and stopped in front of the two massive white statues of the Twin Gods bathed in light.
The guardian gazed up at the statues, then looked back at the stranger, curious of their reaction.

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January 19, 2018 - 1:35am — Vessan

The brown doe had followed

The brown doe had followed patiently, soaking in the marvels of the woodlands.. The land here seemed most strange innfact, despite forests being a common sight in her former life. The doe leeding her in fact, seemed like no ordinary doe either. But The brown one would keep quiet.
Eventually led up to a statue that to her taste, appeared rather grotesque, a two-in-one. Her face contorted lightly.

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