We tread.

Hubalaboo's picture

I tread in honor of the Lady Anzel, and my steps are those of a silvern ghost...


I tread in honor of the Lady Taint, and my steps are those of an anguished flutterby...
Anzel's picture

...*giggles at the first

...*giggles at the first picture*...big butt...*shot*

I'd have them speak, but I'm feeling kinda distant right now x3
Hubalaboo's picture

xD;... That's fine. Have

xD;...

That's fine. Smiling Have them speak when you want them to...

(I hope I haven't offended either of them by these ^^;)
Anzel's picture

It's ironic how, at first, I

It's ironic how, at first, I felt that Plume was, in a way...related to me. But though her pictogram is alot like mine, it is Olive who wears my set. Honestly, I do not want this...I apologise, Olive, but I'd prefer if only I wore the set...

... (she doesn't know what to say; she doesn't mind at all, though Sticking out tongue)

There we go Sticking out tongue
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Oh no, Anzel, I only wore

Oh no, Anzel, I only wore the set for a few moments. I shall not take it as my own; it is not mine to take. I wore it only to... honour you. It is unfitting to me too, I believe... I shall always prefer the tawny ochre with poppies. Please, do not apologise... I should apologise for causing you to think that. Forgive me, m'lady.

I think... I think I know partly how it feels to be a ghost deer, now.
Anzel's picture

It is kind of you to say

It is kind of you to say that, but...until you roam the forest for many months, with a normal life being playfully taunted before your eyes, touching your tongue, and being brought away and hidden...you shan't know...
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No... I shall never know

No... I shall never know fully. But on the days when I am completely alone in the Forest, which is not scarce, I... I know the loneliness.. When you call out and there is no reply... *sighs heavily*...

But what defines normal? Do I have a normal life? No... not really. Some of the voices I can hear... *shivers* The terrible words... Can you hear them? Some call it a gift, that I hear the trees and plants, but... ugh...

My sister... she is starting to hear faint whispers. I am afraid for her. I do not want her to hear what I hear. I wish to gouge the very bark and woodflesh off of those trees.
Anzel's picture

As I read in a book two days

As I read in a book two days ago, Olive...to kill a tree, simply carve a slight ways into it, all the way around...

(i really did read that o.o; )
Hubalaboo's picture

Thank you. I would surely do

Thank you. I would surely do that if I could. But my antlers seem to do almost no damage when my anger overcomes me and instead of running I attack the trunk. Hard as stone... They defy me. *bares teeth*
...
*shakes head* Killing is wrong, is it not? Even... to them, who are wrong themselves. But wrong against wrong does not bring right...
Perhaps... It is better just to run and stay away... Call me a coward, if you will...


(woah that's pretty weird but cool o.o; )

(I love rping here xD;)
Anzel's picture

You lucky *******... I

You lucky *******...

I cannot run into the trees here...I run through them...

I apologise for Taint's rude tongue; she swears alot more than you've seen, she just isn't allowed to say most of her swearing aloud...

On her doe day, she attempted to run into the trees...only to find them...intangible, I believe the word is?
Hubalaboo's picture

Olive: I run through them

Olive: I run through them often too, Taint. But sometimes, it may be just my rage, the wrongful trees are solid enough. It is a strange thing. I know not why it is like this...

It is all right, but... I... I would prefer if you did not swear... I find swearing to be... not needed...

(sorry, colors aren;t working on this comp... ^^;)
Anzel's picture

*blinks* To swear is to

*blinks* To swear is to speak the vibrations that are, to a single language, of offense.

*closes her eyes and looks away from olive*

(it's fine...but what do you mean? *confused* i just type out all of the coding)