sucking on bones, and sipping white wine.
October 10, 2010 - 12:25pm — Matthieu's Deer...
Concept for that pictogram that I had forgotten about, feel free to RP with him here so I can test him, dunno if he'll be sticking around or not though I rather like him.
his set would be the secretary bird mask, nightfall or crying idol pelt and key antlers.
those flowers at the ends are bleeding hearts by the by.
and yes that is a cat skull, a large one, very large...
His name is going to be either Chevalier or Felidae.
he needs to be fleshed out.
Very interesting C: /twacks
catskullftw and FELIDAE
You know my
talentscrappy rp support are always available for your usage.yessss ='D we should RP
liek nao<3
fffHOKAY. x3 ORDERS,
ORDERS, CAPTAIN? 8| *salute*
AHHHHH ANYONE YOU LIKE, FFFF
YESYESVERYGOODSIRMADAME
Ahhh... *indecisive as Hell* I don't knooooow... >>
AND WHO SHALL START THIS FABULOUS ROMP?
A leaf fluttered down,
There - the slight sound of a branch being pushed away, a hoof meeting a leaf, a distant bellow, a stamp and a snort. Not all of the sounds came from the same beast, yet they came from a similar direction. Her little body froze to pick out the sounds, the scents. One was near - oh who could it be?
{ I'm sorry for the fail ;; <3 I couldn't think of what to say 8D }
Ginger; IF YOU WOULD I WOULD
IF YOU WOULD I WOULD LOVE YOU /coding
Ammy;
His own hooves were silent against the branch he stood upon.
Watching, he was watching, through golden cat-slit eyes, long tail held behind him, the picture of balance, his ears pricked forward, watching the tiny doe.
The honey sweet, delicious scent of sugar, necter, maybe honey? filled the air, something any plant eating animal would certainly associate with food.
With a bunching of muscles he launched towards the ground, slinking closer to the doe.
"Greetings" he purred, smiling, like a cat with creme.
Talla spun around on her
She took the reddish shade of his pelt and the odd skull upon his head, yet they did not terrify her any more than a fawn would.
A fawn could smash her with its hooves after all.
"H-h-h-hello" she could not even begin to attempt keeping the stutter out of her voice - he'd come out of nowhere
{ <3 }
"Greetings" he sits upon his
"What do they call you, little one?" he questions, looking down at her past the fangs of his skull.
"and give me a reason why I should not eat you, quickly now, quickly" his head tilts, waiting for her answer.
The stag had those weird
Long, creamy brown fur trailed down from his belly, just barely touching the ground, as always. His antlers curled and carried such a regal polished gleam, only adding to his stunning looks.
Too bad he didn't know how to use them.
"Hi!" he chirped, his voice low and scratchy, but carrying that eternal childlike quality that it always had.
He took a few careless steps to the skull-wearing creature before him, wagging his tail furiously side to side.
"I'm Turkey! What's your name?" he rattled off, easy as a record stuck on repeat. After all, those were the only words that he could speak in such quick succession.
((Haven't used him in awhile~ Hop you don't mind C: ))
Bio! replies go here nao
The creature's bushy tail puffed outwards, bristling, like bottlebrush.
The scent of sugar and honey wafted from his antlers, something to attract prey of course, but he hadn't expected it to come waltzing up to him in such a careless way.
"They called me Felidea" he stated simply, ears ticking, eyes narrowing.
"you don't look much like a turkey"
Move along >>