October 14, 2011 - 1:19am — Splinters
Would anyone like to RP with me? im bored... just go ahead and start.
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The fawn was innocent, peering up with a naive look. "
I am called fisher because of my hooked and
barbed tongue. " He told the young, his broken jaws
parting to reveal a grotesque black and purple tongue.
Sharp little spikes stuck up from his tongue, and little scratches
from the barbs shown on his mask. With one look the fawn shook and stood, backing up from the beast.
As it turned to run, it did not look back. the fawn's little feet padding along the ground. " Shocking. "
Fisher snorted, a frustated stomp of his feet let off dust into the air. His eyes were stuck on the little on as it ran for its life. all he could do was blink and watch. the buck turned tail and walked slowely to the shore of the water. The pool seemed so dark and dreary, his reflection
not a pretty sight. " Am i really all that horrible? " He asked his mirror. Withought a reply the water lapped gentley against his hooves. Everything always went the way he expected. Noone liked him because of that scratchy tongue of his. It scared
off every fawn and doe. If only he had someone to talk to...
Bump? :c
The female, who was now in
She kept an ear open for any noises. She heard the *CRACK* of a twig and her head shot up. She pointed her ears forward and looked all around her. She could smell the faint sent of a deer...
Fisher could smell the scent
Her ears pointed to where the
She kept looking in all directions. She stopped and bellowed softly. She tried to get the buck to come to her.
She spoke again,"Show yourself, sir. Don't be affraid. I'm just a doe. I won't bite." She spoke giggleing.
" Yeah, but you think i
He called out, licking his mask. The lick of his face cause more scratches to show on his mask. Slowely and hesitantley he stepped into the light,
his thick fur rustleing in the air; with a swish of his tail he took a better look at the doe.
She looked....normal.
She spotted the buck come
She thought he was a beautiful buck. She blushed as she thought this and turned her head away trying to hide the blushing on her cheaks. "I'm glad you came out from hiding." She said closing her eyes and smiling softly and the ground still trying to hide her blushing cheaks.
Fisher was shocked that she
She looked up at him her
"You look normal to me." Her cheaks got redder as her smile got softer. She tried to hide the red by looking back down at the ground. She didn't want him to notice that she was blushing.
"You seem nice." She spoke. She noticed how tall he was. That was what she liked in a stag. They had to be tall.
he was now four feet away
He replied, flicking his tail at the stitches and scars that shown on his body; and his ragged
fur and hooves. This doe, she was pretty, and small. But i guess thats just because the stag
was so big. His ears were nervousley pat against his head, as if glued.
" What is your name? " He asked.
She tilted her head with his
"I'm Filline. I was left alone in the forest, bit by a stag on the neck when I was a fawn, and I was adopted by my now deceased father Moon Theif."
She lowered her head a little showing the bare, bloody spot on her neck.
Fisher had sympathy for her,
She raised her head. "Thank
She wanted to know this so she could get an idea of who he is. On the inside as well as the outside.
She swished her tiny tail and her heat scent pounded the air. She blushed with embarrassment.
Fished inhaled her scent, and
My name is fisher because of my tongue... " He told her, ashamed of his name.
Slowely he parted his jaws; and his tongue slither out of his mouth.
It had small barbs on it, sharp enough to damage skin if contact occured.
She stepped closer and looked
She smiled stepping back. "That is unlike any other buck that has compeated for me before during the rut or out of the rut."
She lifted her tail in excitement and her heat scent pounded the air 2x as hard as before.
Fisher pulled back, closing
She shook her head smiling.
She lifted her tail on purpose now exposing her heat scent clearly to him.
Fisher kept his distance,
She was smiling and then her
"I meant special as in nice cool unieque." She smiled cutely. Her tail still lifted.
"Does that bother you?"
(gtg I'll be on tomorrow)
( ok, talk to you tommorow
Fisher pulled his tongue back in. " Oh.... " was all he managed to say. " No..it doesn't its just that... " He murmered, his voice fading away. His words were hesitant.
Filline tilted her head a
She looked at him with one ear up and one ear down with her head tilted to one side. Her beautiful green eyes sparkled and beamed into his soul.
Her tail was lifted higher and her heat scent kept pounding the air.
Fisher picked up his head. "
"Your brother?" Filline spoke
She lifted her tail and her heat scent kept pounding the air.
Fisher inhaled her scent, his