Bumping for you and tracking for me~.

The fawn listened intently, eyes widening as Zevi finished. Her mouth opened a fraction, before snapping shut again. It was comical, like a fish, but then she began a new list of questions based on the answers the stag gave her. Though she would not ask just yet, the fawn filed away the questions for later.

"Thank you, Zevi."

(A second set of questions will appear here soon )

tracking, will answer later <3

@tera

"I thought all masks were magic, Queze?" Her head tilted as she spoke, obviously confused. And... "Should everybody not love everyone else? We are all children of the Gods after all." The fawn shuffled her hooves, stirring up a little cloud of dirt. A sprout sprung up, obviously having been covered in the dust from who knows what. It didn't seem to phase her much, and so she continued to give her own contributions to Queze's answers.

Then... it shook her. "Oh! Momma never said that the Gods had a language of their own! Teach me, Queze? I mean... I had used my Serious Voice and prayed to them to ask... but I think all they heard was...umm... well my voice is too small anyway. I have to learn the language of the Gods to make it bigger, I think." That look on her face was priceless, determination that only a child could seem to have.



@Phaios
"Why doesn't MY soul need to be protected? I mean, if I can't keep magic to wear the masks... My soul is all out there for whatever it....oh....ohmy." The fawn seemed a little shocked. But wait, what was a soul exactly? It definitely had to do with your face. Thinking of what her face appeared as, Jupiter judged that it must be... well, she has a nose, eyes, cheeks, lips, and a mouth. But nobody told her what those dots on her face were. Those must be her soul. They got more numerous every day as she grew, so maybe it was growing with her? She had bits of her soul on her face!

"Oh... I just saw all the big deer with all of that magic and thought maybe it just stuck to you like that yellow stuff that gets everywhere when you lay in a flower patch." Her tongue licked her lips in thought and she knitted her brows. She needed to practice a LOT before the bits of her soul were taken away.

"That's why... Queze told me that is because I have to learn their language. I can't see them and I dunno what they say, so I have to learn how to talk to them so they can tell me- wait... they don't answer all of our questions? Oh, so we have to learn too, like I am doing right now. I think they will answer me if I learn more like this." A wide smile of accomplishment spread across her face. "Thank you, Phaios. You taught me a lot of things. I think the Gods like you because you're a good teacher."

^^ Im going to have Xiar anwser too, since he has only recently become a stag he might have different veiws. Here we go!

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Xiar paused in his casual walk, hearing the conversation to his left. Lifting an ear he listened as the inquesitive fawn, Jupiter, and the wise stag spoke to one another. Desiding to take a chance he to stepped forward slowly, baring his own mask. Once close enough to hear he spoke in a voice still seeming young "Masks -for me- are ment for fun." he stated,tilting his head so his own slipped forward onto the countaince of Jupiter. "See?" he chuckled softly, his mask being far to large looked rather silly on the fawn. With a gentle smile he returned the mask to his person, and spoke again "I've known some deer, who have been unhappy with themselves...but they do alright with a kind word or two." He finished, noting the few others that still gathered nearer.


The next question sat apon the stags mind in a different way "Some deer fight becuase its there wish..." he sighed before adding "but others do it to protect the ones they care for." He lowered himself to the grass, now looking eye to eye with the young fawn "Fawns get the joy of being loved by all, this includes the Gods. All fawns are gifts to us who miss the freedom it came with." He smiled, tapping his brow against hers. "And, I hear you very well. If the Twin Gods had anwsered you, then I wouldn't have gotten to meet you. Would I?" He anwsered her finale question, light shinning behind his mask. Xiar missed speaking with the fawns, and now treasured this moment he had despite the fact he felt he wasn't wise enough nor near old enough to be advising Jupiter.


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^^ That wasnt too long lol but it was fun!

((d'aaaw))

Xiar pondered her newest question for a moment "I talk to them, they don't anwser me, but I feel them listening." He said slowly, before her question of being romoved cuased a small frown against his mask "I don't think they would do that Jupiter." He said to her softly "Why would they do that, if you were ment to be here?" He asked, mainly to himself. Xair didn't expect an anwser, but the fact it had bothered the young fawn so troubled him. So much so that he nuzzled the fawns frame "Don't think about that, you were ment to be here, so here you will stay." He said with a conferming snort and a smile.
Jupitur reminded Xiar of his own fawn-hood, so many worries and questions from such a small source. The thought made him smile, and he made a mentle note to remember the fawns pictogram so he would be able to find her again. That is, if, she wanted him to leave.


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o3o this is cute! Xiar is normaly so anti-social! XD

Phai quirks a brow. "Don't fret, little one; it can't be stolen away." Or at least she'd never heard of such a thing. "I don't wear a mask, either. See?" The doe leans down a bit, to be sure the little fawn can see the entire length of her tapered snout.
"I don't know who Queze is, but the gods I've met have spoken to me with the same words you and I speak now." She smiles softly. "And yes, learning everything you can is a good place to start."
A good teacher, huh? The compliment gives her a warm feeling.

[she'ssocute~!]

Jupiters actions created laughter in the normaly mellow male and he anwsered "Yes they are like little sun things!" his voice was light, matching the fawns playful ways. Xiar paused, then sniffed the fawns, shutting his eyes agaisnt the light. The object held no sent, or anything wich made his head tilt slightly in curiousity "maybe there is no sent, becuse its magic?" he asked out loud, and as he did he peered around to wonder if anyone would be able to anwser it.

"This fawn..." he thought, "Shes so small, but her soul and spirit could fill the whole forest." he smiled to himself, glancing back at the fawns features to her large and warm eyes.



(( o3o FaunGrae, what does your pictogram look like??? ))

Again Xiar's head tilted slightly "I guess your right about that." he responded to her, for some reason her bit of wisdom didn't bother the stag. "Maybe its...well I don't know..." he chuckled, not being able to have an anwser for the curious fawn. "I guess its just becuase the Gods wanted it that way." was the only reasoning he could come up with for her.