Shadows of my Past::Private RP Brooks, Orinoco, Cali::

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Orinoco stirred softly on the grass. Nightmares were invading her sleep yet again and she could not take it. For weeks this had been going on and only recently did it grow to a peak that was unbearable. Even when awake they seemed to be there, gnawing on her consciousness like a dog ravaging an old bone. It was maddening and she had purposely avoided both her mate and daughter as she did not want them to see her like this. Laying her head to the grass she cried, she cried for a long time then suddenly, like a gust of wind from an unknown source the onslaught on her mind vanished. The doe smiled and in an instant passed out. She was asleep for hours. When she awoke she felt tired still and she felt sore this confused her the most. Looking at herself, or what she could see she noted small scratch marks. Perhaps a squirrel or rabbit had been climbing on me she thought then slowly rose. She felt lethargic and her mind was swimming. Despite this however she seemed to have more energy. With her new found strength and serenity she sniffed out her daughter and mate. When she found both together she smiled then slowly walked to greet them. Oh how happy she was to see them, and them her. Making her way to where they had been sitting she sat down and nuzzled them both when they joined her. For the first time in a long time Orinoco believed today was going to be a good day and only get better from there.

How wrong she was. Fever began to make it's way into her body. The small cuts and scraps grew to an angry red and swelled to the size of pine cones. Cold sweat permeated her fur making it greasy and her breathing was heavy. As it grew harder and harder to breath she started to cough and a black, sludge like substance spewed from her mouth.She turned her gaze sympathetically to her mate and daughter. How incredibly infantile it was of her to approach them before fully healing. Now her darling family had to see her in such a horrid state. She tried to stand but her legs just would not cooperate. After a second attempt a laugh filled the air about the group. Another joined. Both voices were coming from "inside" Orinoco. With a flash of black light two shadowy wolves stood before them. Their form constantly shifted , like a shadow. Before Orinoco could respond her eyes went blank and her head lowered to the grass. In one of the demons "hands" was her pictogram. Her name. Her soul.

Thissss is ourssss one of them hissed then cackled. The second joined in the laughing. You thought your preciousss mother beat ussssss the second commented. Both laughed darkly then in a motion so fluid it could be described as water melting with a stream, the shadows combined and Orinoco's soul made up a "gem" like centerpiece on their chest. The black stag that was before them laughed, his voice deep and violent. Not to mention his size was nothing to sniff at. Have fun with your mother deary It laughed sending the comment directly to little Cali. With another laugh it turned and began to walk away leaving the group to tend to the now empty shell that Orinoco was.....

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Alright guys hope you can work with this :3
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Hello I know I'm not apart

Hello Smiling I know I'm not apart of this rp, but I just to say good luck :3
~Poppy~
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thanks :3 (OH forgot to add

thanks :3
(OH forgot to add anyone interested in reading may Track this just don't post :3)
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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Brooks stood over his mate

Brooks stood over his mate and child protectively, glaring at the shadows until they left, all the while deciding if he should jump forth and grab Orinoco's pictogram. When they finally disappeared, he knelt down beside Orinoco and nudged her behind her ear, trying to get a response from her. "Nokie?" He called softly. "Lady Nokie? Orin?" The stag started to get ancy, his feet stamping the ground in agitation at her lack of response. "Orinoco!" He lightly nipped at the back of her neck with his teeth. Brooks shifted his weight to his back legs and shut his eyes, trying to process all that had happened. By human standards he was only a month or two off from becoming an adult, the idea that his wife had the potential for actually leaving him and Calida alone here, never coming back... It frightened him.

"Calida. Do you know anything of this?"
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(bumps so 08 can see :3) Your

(bumps so 08 can see :3) Your turn to update Cali Laughing out loud
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis

Oh hey

Oh hey cool!!

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Calida was, as stated, overjoyed to have her mother around again. She gave cuddles and nuzzles to both her parents, as happy and content as a little fawn could be. When her mother started getting worse, however, Calida's happiness slowly started to fade, curling up with her and trying to comfort her with licks and face-washings. But when she heard the laughs she froze, her ears drooped to their lowest and her tail tucked under, shivering in fear as she coiled into her mother as much as she could. She stared in horror as her mother went limp, not daring to take her eyes off her to see the demons, or her father standing up for them. She shook her head. "....mama? ......Mama!" she becomes frantic, trying to nuzzle her awake. 'oh no, not again!' she thinks in her mind, a double-voice to her that only she's been able to hear, both herself as Calida and herself as Orin's reincarnated mother (Which Calida is temporarily still unaware of). Too shocked for tears, she tries again, pushing with her hooves now into her mother's side. "Mama! Mama!" her cries become panicked screams, and that's when the tears start. She slowly ceases as the demon walks away with her mother's soul, resorting to climbing onto her mother's back and snuggling in with her body. She barely looks up at her father's question, shaking her head. Anyone sensitive to magical properties will see Calida's feathers start to glow, but remains unchanged to "normal" deer.
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(daw omg I almost started

(daw omg I almost started crying QnQ)
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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Brooks could not see his

Brooks could not see his daughter's glowing feathers. He could only sense an increase in the magical energy around them. The stag gently takes the back of Calida's neck in his teeth and pulls her off of Orinoco. "Sweetie... Honey-pie," he whispered softly to the black-feathered fawn, "Crying will get us no where in this. Mommy's not hurt or gone." Brooks said, more to comfort Calida than to explain anything. "She's just not feeling well. She's missing... a part of her that's very important. Her glow." He spoke, motioning to the now empty space above Orinoco's head, where her soul, her pictogram, used to be. "We just have to get it back."
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(About time, lmao! ^_^

(About time, lmao! ^_^ <3 )


Calida cries out, trying to fight against him till what he said sinks in. She puts her little shiny hooves on the earth, looking up at him with her deep green eyes, sniffling. "Mama won't turn ta fowers?" she asks, recalling what had happened to Valeska when she had stopped moving. She looks back at Orin, noticing she's still somewhat moving with her breathing but is otherwise still. Despite this small reassurance, Calida's magic keeps growing. She nuzzles into Brooks' leg, almost leaning on him. "I's help mama too." she says with reserve. "I need ta. Got ta." She sniffles a bit more before moving to Orin, leaning down to place a few licks on her forehead where the light fur meets the dark. Something in her head, something she thought was normal, moved in her head. A flash, a vision, appeared in her mind for just a brief moment. She stumbled a little, the vision causing her vertigo. She slowly lowers herself to the ground, shaking her head, trying to make sense of it.
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Brooks cocked his head at his

Brooks cocked his head at his daughter's stumble, there was nothing around to trip on. Unless she tripped on the flat surface, that took skill. "No, Mommy won't make flowers. She won't turn into flowers, I promise." He said, straightening up and looking around, trying to listen for the black spirits. "Calida, sweetie-pie..." Brooks announced quietly. "I'm going to go look for Mommy's 'glow', alright? I need you to stay here and take good care of her. If someone you don't know comes too close, yell really loud so I can hear you, okay? I'll be back before night." The buck nuzzled Calida behind her ears before heading off at a brisk trot in the direction the demons went.
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Calida looked helpless, maybe

Calida looked helpless, maybe even pathetic, as her father told her his general plan. She closed her eyes as he nuzzled her and began to set off. Her reply was delayed. "But dad I..." But it was too late, he was on track of the dark dudes. She looks at her mom, how it appears she's merely sleeping. It wouldn't be so strange to anyone who could fins her, it wasn't exactly a super secret she's been tried lately. They would let her sleep. Cali gets up slowly, giving her mom nuzzles and kisses. "No worry mama. Daddy an I help you..." She steps back slowly, taking one last look at her before trotting off, following her father's scent and being careful not to be seen, sticking to the shadows and very tall grasses to hide her shimmery fur. "I wanna helps mama too." she says to herself, very determined of her quest.
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Brooks had been wandering

Brooks had been wandering most of the day, his nose to the ground as he followed the disgusting scent of the demonic creatures, only stopping every now and then to graze or rest. Finally the scent seemed to grow overpowering as he came upon the supposedly closed off stairs in the ruins. Howls and laughter could be heard from down below, flashes of light lit up the area every so often. Brooks felt fear in the pit of his stomach at the thought of facing the demons, but he had to do this. For Orinoco, for his family. The orange stag took a small step down the stairs and braced himself for the demons to come as he continued his way down.
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The black beings had

The black beings had separated once they reached the ruins. Down the stares a portal was opened and the demons were playing with the glowing gem of Orinoco's soul as if it were a ball. They were in their large wolf forms and they cackled as they rolled the spirit around at the mouth of the portal. When Brooks descended towards them they sneered then laughed,"YOu wIsH to reTRiEve the soul don't you foolish stag" the left one laughed,"how very foolish indeed" the right one added then laughed. One clutched the soul close to it's chest then they melded again. "If you wish to fight stag you will have to do so carefully. One pierce into this gem and your deer "nokie" will be dead" they laughed then scraped the ground. Black smoke came from it's nostrils as it grunted and it's antlers constantly shifted form. Red eyes flashed in mock amusement.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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/munches popcorn/ This with

/munches popcorn/


This with Orin always interested me. Don't mind me, just watchin'.
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Brooks whipped his head to

Brooks whipped his head to the left and right at the challenge, throwing off his mask and revealing the garish scars underneath. Kicking the leather mask to the side, Brooks blinked at the gained peripheral vision and glared back at the wolves. He lowered his antlers and pawed at the ground.

"Bring it."
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The demons laughed in unison

The demons laughed in unison and with no hesitation lunged at the buck, antlers down. In mere seconds the antlers connected. Long arm like tendrils came from the demon's body and scratched at Brooks face as they remained locked. four eyes opened on it's face and a deep, dark chuckled escaped,"You will throw your life away!!! and leave your precious daughter for usss to devour"they cackled then pushed forward and down, trying to push the stag down to the ground.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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"If you so much as get near

"If you so much as get near one little feather on her head, Demon, I will personally maul you and eat you. Then I will do it again, and again, and again until nothing is left of your vile corpse." He said through gritted teeth as he pushed back against the creatures with all his might. Brooks let his forelegs go limp and ducked low to the ground, allowing the momentum and force to throw the creature over his back, but not without receiving several gashes as the demon's tines raked across him. Spinning around the face the downed creature, Brooks charged at him and rammed the demon full force in the side, trying his best to avoid Orinoco's pictogram.
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The demon was surprised at

The demon was surprised at the move the stag made and tumbled easily over his back. A smile filled their face when they saw the blood trickling down the stags back. No worry was in their eyes as the side was gouged, black blood pooled out onto the soul and then as if no longer blood, began to climb the stag's legs and held on as tight as quick sand. "I will enjoy devouring your child and thanks to you I will make sure it is mosssst unpleasant" the demon teased and laughed."Or, perhaps I should leave her be, let her mind be tortured like her precious mummy" another laugh.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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What have I gotten myself

What have I gotten myself into...? He thought as the black blood climbed his legs like rapid vines. Brooks struggled against the bindings, trying to bite it off with his teeth, no luck. Gazing up at the opening at the top of the stairs, Brooks sighed when he noticed the sunset, he had promised he'd be home by now. "You leave them be, beast. What makes my wife and child so interesting to you anyway?"
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The demons grew silent for a

The demons grew silent for a while. The only sound was the sludge like muck that writhed about the others legs. Slowly a laugh rose in them"Do we need a reason" they laughed even louder and the muck began it's slow climb yet again. "As far as your "nokie" is concerned it is purely revenge. Her stupid mother locked us away when we tried to kill her. and now we are here to finish our job. Your daughter on the other hand holds particular interest as she is the reincarnation of Orinoco's mother you can fill in the blanks of our reasoning there" they cackled.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis

Calida caught up with her

Calida caught up with her father, ducking behind some rocks to survey the situation. She looks down to see her maskless father locked in battle with the demon stag. Her ears perk up, hearing the demon say she was her grandmother reincarnated. Her mind swam with vague almost-memories that wanted so badly to form but couldn't. Thinking of Orin made the urge stronger, filling Calida with a fierce rage and need to protect. She shakes her head, trying to clear it so she can focus down below. "what am I gonna do? I'm just a kid..." she thinks to herself. "But....I'm also not alone....". She gazes at her father again, waiting for the right moment, not knowing when that would be.
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Brooks pulled away from the

Brooks pulled away from the black ooze even though his efforts were fruitless, it just kept climbing up. Some of it touched the gashes on his back and he yelled and reared away in pain. What was this stuff!? It stung! He lurched forward, swiping the area in front of him, trying to gore the demon with his tines. "You leave them alone, they've done nothing to you. Wouldn't you lock away someone who tried to kill you? Wouldn't you?!" The orange stag stood up straight and looked the demon in the eyes. "Keep me here, take my pictogram then. Leave my wife and child alone."
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The demons laughed loudly,"NO

The demons laughed loudly,"NO your soul is not what we want. We got what we came for.And you are more troublesome than we thought" they sneered at the end and accelerated the sludge climbing up his body all the way to his face. Small Tendrils slipped from the ooze then began to fill every opening on his face. The demon continued to laugh as he was strangling the stag from within. Another tendril took a hold of his pictogram his soul. "No I think I'll just leave the daughter in anguish, torture is better than death"they laughed even harder, knowing that Calida was nearby to hear.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis

"NOOOOO!!!!" Cali screams

"NOOOOO!!!!" Cali screams out, coming out of hiding to rush towards her father, anger and tears showing on her face. Something in her mind switched, as if she were suddenly a different deer. Her feathers glow a gorgeous shade of bright blue, now visible to everyone as she charges down upon them. "DADDY!" she screams, charging the black ooze with her feathers. The ooze backs away as her feathers touch it....doesn't get rid of it, just moves it out of the way, like she was some sort of barrier it couldn't penetrate. She realizes this in an instant, and her body acts out of instinct, like it knows what to do. She stands in front of Brooks, guarding him from the ooze. A feather falls from her head and she picks it up, tucking it into the flowers in his right antler, giving him temporary protection. She turns towards the demon stag, head lowered, feathers still glowing brightly. "I've banished you before and as the Twin Gods as my witness, I will do it again!" The voice coming out of her was doubled, both her young voice and also the mature voice of Orin's mother, the old spirit coming through with the magic of the Gods. "Leave my family ALONE!" she yells.
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Calida! Had she been

Calida! Had she been following him this whole time? The stag was about to reprimand her like nothing else, but then he remembered that she had just... saved his life. Where had the little fawn he had known gotten such power, and such a voice...? When she put the feather in his tines, it was all he could do the keep his mouth shut from the amazement that her feathers could keep away the sludge. Brooks shook the remaining ooze on his legs free and grabbed Calida by the back of her neck. He tried to toss the fawn as gently as he could across the floor to get her away from the demons. "Cali! Stay! There!" Before she could stop him, the buck whipped around and charged at the demon again, his tines bashing the black creature in it's face.
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The creature hissed and

The creature hissed and screeched at the fawn and shrunk away from the power emanating from it. He knew that soul and that other voice,"you wretched creature" it hissed. When Brooks charged at them with the feather in his antlers the creature retreated slightly hissing more. The pure power that came from it stung the beast like acid. It kept shrinking away then after a particularly loud screech it stopped and ripped the pictogram from it's chest. ]color=red]"Come any clossser and I'll crussssh it"[/] it said in pure anger, its enjoyment was now gone.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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Brooks frowned and shook his

Brooks frowned and shook his head. "Crush Orinoco's soul and I'll kill you."
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Calida slides across the

Calida slides across the ground away from the fight, being in her own mind again for the moment, horror striking her face. Her own mind wars with her grandmother's need to fight, anger surging through her tiny body. 'It's alright sweetheart' Orin's mother says to Calida through thought. 'Trust me. All will be well.' Calida sighs. 'What I do?' she asks back. 'Just relax, take a deep breath, and pretend like you are going to sleep. It won't take long.'

Calida does as her head asks, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes. When they open again her face is turned into determination, her eyes reflect Orin's mother's eyes perfectly. She stands and walks steadily towards the fight, feathers in full glow. She speaks out loud, clearly in the mature doe's voice, none of Calida left. "You have threatened my daughter. You threaten my wedded son and my precious granddaughter - me - and I will not allow you to do this again!" she says sternly. She stands next to Brooks, being careful of the tines. She whispers to him. "Distract him. I'll go for the gem" She gives him a very slight nod with a motherly look that tells him to obey without question.


(Remember, they won't be gone for good, but they won't return to orin's dreams either.)
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Brooks nodded ever so

Brooks nodded ever so slightly at his daughter/mother-in-law and begins to circle the demon. Feinting attacks every now and then. Sometimes he would actually jab the creature with his tines, sometimes he acted he was going to and pulled back at the last moment. The stag jumped from side to side behind the demon, taunting it with verbal attacks.
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The demons were now fully

The demons were now fully aggitated. This had gone on long enough with one swift move they reached at their chest and pulled Orinoco's soul from it and held it in their slimy hands. They gripped slowly, causing it to crack lightly,"I am notttt joking"it growled and gurgled.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis

'Calida' stood and glared,

'Calida' stood and glared, shaking her head. "You filthy scum...." she gritted through her teeth. She sighed, wondering what to do, how to save her precious daughter. "If you let her go....I'll come with you, soul AND body..." she says in defeat, but firm in her decision. She looks to Brooks. "Cali IS me, and I her. I've died once, and I'll do it again for my daughter's sake." She lets down her magical guard till the feathers only shimmer rather than glow...several out of place and in desperate need for a preening. She looks back to the demons. "So what say you? My daughter never did anything to you besides acted as your gateway into this world. I was the one who kept you at bay. I had banished you. Your quarrel is with me, and no one else." She prays to the Gods who gave her this chance that her offer is taken. "Give her to Brooks and let him leave in peace. You have right here what you TRULY want."
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The demons thought this over

The demons thought this over for a moment then grinned wide. They released the pictogram which took off in the direction of Orinoco's lifeless body and then the black shadow lunged at the "fawn" In one swift motion it took her and vanished into the portal. The portal itself vanished with them.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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HOLY

HOLY GSDIGSIBFCAJBFCAIUSBFCAUSF

NOOO CALIIIIIIIII/ORINS MOM

(Anyway, this is one of the best rps I`ve seen. Good luck you three Smiling)

-sits next to Sicily and takes some popcorn-
~Poppy~
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(Yep! And a little detail for

(Yep! And a little detail for Brooks to follow by, very important)

Cali was swept away without another word, her very quick look to Brooks apologetic. All that remins of her in this world are three feathers - the one in the tines of her father, the one her best friend holds (non-magical one), and a last third one, crumpled on the ground where Calida last stood, still glowing blue.


(Last feather for Orin.)
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*back under the

*back under the tree*

Orinoco sturred, energy seemed to return to her in an instant and all that had surpassed seemed like a dream, as if it had not happened. But it did and her pelt was proof. It seemed..darker. Slowly she stood and found her legs were not weak. The scent of Calida and Brooks was fresh but where were they? A dark menacing scent also filled the air and this brought fear into her. Without any second thought she ran, following the scent....when she reached the ruins she was not prepared for what she saw. Brooks, battered, bruised and bleeding and on the ground..two feathers and one in Brooks antlers..of her darling daughter. "Brooks....what happened...where...where is our daughter" she asked him coming close and immediately began to lick his wounds.



The code you see is her new "language" as her body is no longer tainted by demons.

You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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Brooks stood motionless,

Brooks stood motionless, tears threatening to brim onto his face. "CALIDA!!" He screamed, lunging at them and making a motion to grab his daughter and pull her back. She may have been host to Orinoco's mother, but she still was a separate deer, right? She had her own thoughts and feelings, she had her own soul... right? The stag missed the fawn by mere inches. The area underneath the ruins was silent except for Brook's heavy breathing and the soft echo of his yell throughout the caverns. Sweat dripped from his face and coat, the added bulky fur making it unbearably hot in the stuffy room. Calida? She's... gone? Feathers... At least, she left feathers... He slumped to the ground, his adrenaline going and away and the heat of his fur causing exhaustion. Looking around, Brooks noticed the pictogram had gone, zipped back to Orinoco. He wondered absently how he was going to explain the loss of their daughter to her. Perhaps now would be the time to take that trip into the human world, get away from the forest for a while.

Something made noise behind him. Glancing back and wincing once he felt a warm tongue on his scrapes and gashes, he rested his head back on the ground. "Orin, I..." He looked up at where the portal had been and pulled the remaining feather over to them with his hoof. "I couldn't..."
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Orinoco looked at the stag

Orinoco looked at the stag with wide eyes,"Couldn't...what..WHAT HAPPENED BROOKS" she yelled but not of anger but of anguish. Her mate was before her covered and blood and her deer fawn was gone. She didn't know what to do. She felt so lost.She didn't mean to yell. She just felt so...helpelss
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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He shut his eyes as she

He shut his eyes as she yelled, feeling the truth in the quote 'Hell hath no fury like a mother's scorn'. Brooks sighed and stood up, finding the strength and courage to speak now that he was at least a head taller than Orinoco. "From... It was all so surreal, Orin... Calida started talking like a deer way beyond her years. The voice sounded so... so... much older. And it didn't speak in her baby talk, either. Nokie, it said it was your mother. She saved both of us. Her feathers made the monsters, the demons, draw back and cower."
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Orinoco was silent for a long

Orinoco was silent for a long moment. Her mother? She supposed there was something...familiar about the strange little fawn. An almost warm comfort she had felt around her but always thought it was just her own motherly instincts."My...mother.."she said then looked at the hole then back to Brooks."Lay down Brooksie, you need to rest with those wounds" she said, her voice soft but a little distant.It was hard to be like before with such a tragedy so close. "Perhaps the twins had given me my mother back without me knowing..."she said, distancing her mind from what occurred. Feeling her legs go weak she lay to the ground then without being able to hold it in she burst out in tears. "CALIDA!!" she spoke through the wailing.
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis
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Brooks still stood as he

Brooks still stood as he cried silently and picked up the glowing blue feather, tucking it into Orinoco's fur behind her curved antlers. "Shhhh..." He said softly. "It'll be alright, sweet heart. Everything will turn out fine. I promise..." The stag gave her a soft nudge in her neck. "Come on love. We need to get out of this place, return to that little glen by the river. It'll only spur bad thoughts if we stay here. I'll carry you, even."
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Orinoco could not move , she

Orinoco could not move , she continued to cry until the feather was placed behind her antler. Somehow it let out a comforting glow that calmed her tears. Shaking her head she rose to her hooves. "No I will walk,...you need your strength"she said head down. "Lean on me if you have to" she said licking his wounds again. She was a little surprised that they seemed..better, not by much but somehow they just didn't seem as gruesome as they were. Slowly and steadily they walked away from the ruins. Orinoco took one last look back, more tears falling down her cheeks. Pulling away she leaned her head on Brooks as they made their way back to the glen.



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whoa pretty o,o

whoa pretty o,o
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
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Thanks!! I used both programs

Thanks!! I used both programs for it. Good combo I think. Gimp really helps to get that glow on the feather itself.
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Nice feather. o.o I really

Nice feather. o.o

I really shouldn't draw when tired.
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Awwwww!!!! *Cries* you and

Awwwww!!!! *Cries* you and Orin really know how to capture the moment.



I think I need to practice drawing the two of you so I can make my own >.>
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WOOT WOOT -claps loudly-

WOOT WOOT -claps loudly-

So.... is Calida never coming back? Sad I mean, unless her mothers spirit separates from hers to fight the demons, and she returns one day....
~Poppy~
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Well their spirits ARE one in

Well their spirits ARE one in the same...just the memory of the past life was alive from the magic and the need to protect. She'll be back eventually, when the time is right. I've got stuff to do in the meantime. ^_^ it's just gonna be a while. In the meantime everyone ICly can have their own opinions on if she'll ever return or not. Her parents believe her to be dead - easier to think of a loved one dead rather than being continuously tortured. Everyone can make their own IC opinions and speculations based on what their character knows.
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@CYDA I know right XD I drew

@CYDA
I know right XD I drew the picture on Orinoco's bio when I was sleepy too -_-
I love your picture, the humanoid look is epic!!!
You do not have a soul. You ARE a soul. You have a body.
~ C.S. Lewis