He smiled softly... if not weakly as the butterflies gently few around his almost limp form. Red eyes, heavily bagged tiredly watched as the little insects danced around. Landing on flowers, and landing on his body. A sigh... and slowly Toxic just allowed for himself to drift off into a slumber... his mind... not at ease... "Everyone has abandoned me... except for you... my friend..."
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Depression makes me draw good things... somewhat... Toxic's almost about to give it up, to let himself fall victim to things but... he will not. No, there's someone special out there that has captured him, and is now... giving him the will to fight off this infection and illness that is plaguing him so. Who that someone is will remain secret... never to be mentioned.
The effects of this however will likely change Toxic, and if he is more... angry towards his friends. This is likely why. If he runs from those he considers his friends, paws at the ground and lowers his antlers Via the Anger emote... you are best off leaving him be. Toxic, through the past few weeks of fighting this illness has grown... sore towards his friends. Really, Toxic feels they abandoned him, left him to his death bed... which hurts painfully hard.
Those who he's met recently won't be something he'll be angry towards. But others, he's spent a long time with (With the exception of a few) will get these acts towards them. New deer won't get anything, he's still happy to meet new deer.
Anyway... I fail at insects |D Namely Butterflies.
Edit: On the Anger note, since he's not participating in The Rut these actions won't mean he's fighting for a girl ^^;;;;;; so don't think of him as getting ready to spar with you if he gets mad at your deer. Though the chances of him getting mad at a new comer are very slim.
