This blog is to record the past transformations and events belonging to the character Autumn/sprng/pomlad/sommer.

More stuff will be posted later.
But hey spring is resurrected again and shall be walking among the denizens of the forest once again!
Untill this is finished...
shoo, shoo l:v
unless you have suggestions how I should organize this?

I gotta categorize all sections and copy the information from each blog and such, maybe sort the art and fan art made of him for each season c:

-2015 (marked by earrings courtesy by me)
-first conceptualization.
-resurrection by vessan
-a rare shade in the forest
-2016 (marked by pains and lethargy(seeds growing IN him) courtesy by vee)
-resurrected by vee

Pomlad
A warm draft of wind shook the crowns of trees, rushing over their branches and trunks, bringing the awoken to bloom and burying the ones that were still asleep. With it in the forest, bird song had started long before the sun even came near to rise. Tranquil silence only filled one small spot,
and in it, there it lay all twisted in thorns and dusted with bone, the remnants of the one that stumbled, trotted charged and loomed in this place just weeks ago, and the time between then and now marked his sleep.
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Vee
A sharp chill in the air; dead branches cracking under the intense grip of the sudden frost in its wake signified the gods arrival onto the scene. Outside, the living play, oblivious as though there is no change a short distance from them, and perhaps to them nothing had changed at all.
Vee silently graces over the ice-kissed earth he conjured towards the decaying form hidden amongst the thicket. His motives known only by himself. Coming to stand before the fallen spirit, the opal-eyed deity stared down down in a manner almost solemn, before lowering his neck to lay a kiss upon the skull that seemed to clear free from debris as though it were commanded to.
Vee then takes a step back, and with a staightened posture, awaited the transformation.
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Pomlad
The cold mixed in with the warmth, bringing forth dancing winds and lurching trees. The skull's twisted bramble craned and creaked under it, untwining itself and bending to the sudden will as a force rushed in from the simplest and purest of the gentle gestures:

By it the skull, the bone, the framework of life tumbled on it's face, pulling behind the thorny wood and uprooting it. After it came a youthful shape; two shoulders, a small body and it's little tail with all four legs standing shakily on the frosted ground. The youth rose it's crowned head, a feeling not too unfamiliar to him, as if he only had awoken after a night's sleep.
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Vee
Observing the beings resurrection pleased the god, but it was no less than what he had expected. After the child rose from the nest of bramble and leaves, Vee made his second approach. A tilt and a lowering of his head ensures the next touch be delivered by a gentle touch of his horn, this time to deliver the youngster their purpose for this times incarnation. It won't show yet, but as the youth grows, roots will dig their way into the body and life will sprout upon their back.
Sommer shall act as a vessle of life, ever responding to the seasons and change, until the time far beyond the bloom where the seeds disperse. Then, just as it has been and will continue to be, the deer's life shall once again restart.

The ethereal deity steps back, and rather than linger, his form begins to fade as auroras rise from the line of his spine. With his departure, the wintery area shifts back into spring.
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Pomlad
Eyes slowly blinking, the fawn tilted back his slender neck at the anticipation of the unicorn deity. With high calmness and in silence he accepted the touch of alicorne. Little did he know what this gentle pat meant for him in the long run, but now in awe and stunned of this new life he watched the deity leave, evaporate in a thousand blue and green lights whilst taking away all signs of frost, waking up the last of the sleeping buds.

There was now spring.

-rut participation
-moody asshole
-2017 (marked by a bidenrune courtesy by luksus)
-bramble monstrosity stuff
-garden death, slain by two young heroes
-skull taken to another world
-resurrection by nordic gods
-here and now, check bio for more info.

Art for 2015 Cycle

Art for 2016 Cycle

Art for 2017 Cycle