Writing. Bored....

October 23, 2010 - 6:52am — SentrySeb

(I am using these pics as a... guide. (C) belongs to original creators. I take no credit in anyway/shape/form.)

Chickenwhite- Redd
Spyrre- Spyrre

Chap. 1

The young doe stared, lost in the ancient wanderings of a strange, beautiful tree. What would It be like to find out what lay in the heart of it? The doe smiled, happy, but tired. "Sentry.... What d'you see?" She asked, her coat gleaming a pale, ruby red. She loved red. The color of lakes when she has defeated the forest. Sentry stared at her, torn between two things: His love for the young doe, and his obsession with Redd. She was so sick of trying to be great for him, when he could barely pay attention to her. He growled, trying to find a quiet place to think. Alone. "Spyrre, leave. Go somewhere else. Like...Home?' He snapped, his odd, emotional temper flaring like the wind.

Spyree was furious. he would never care what happened to her. He would never get it. She paced around, trying to find solace in this strange habit of hers.

Never did she understand this was the key. To her fate.

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November 22, 2010 - 1:38pm — Chickenwhite

Ohh, very nice! >w< And am I

Ohh, very nice! >w< And am I confused or... does Redd have himself a stalker?

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November 23, 2010 - 2:25am — SentrySeb

EEEK~ I NEED to write moar~

EEEK~ I NEED to write moar~ ;c Here:

(No pics, sadly. ;C)

Sentry thought about the shape of the leaves. The simplistic way they blew in the wind, not land, nor sky, just... there. if he could fly, or do anything extraordinary, it would be fast, and graceful. He had no talent, apart of being a lover of others. He was just a roaming artist, inspiration peeing in from the dew filled leaves of the forest. Every patch of sunlight was like another home, every dip in the forest a quiet resting place. He loved his home. He loved the fresh air, and being able to be neither here nor there. Suddenly, he heard inspiration, rather than saw it. It was the magic of the forest, the thoughtful bay of the wind, the sun shattering the leaves as they gracefully feel. He did have a talent, and that was song and poetry. While he could go where he pleased, he preferred the easy-going deer, not the fawns.

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November 23, 2010 - 8:47am — Chickenwhite

Ohh, very good! >w< apart

Ohh, very good! >w< apart from a few typos, your language is very good and flowing, I enjoy reading these~
Especially 'cuz they aren't very long, ain't got the patience for anything else XD'''

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November 24, 2010 - 1:39am — SentrySeb

lol, I'm not native to

lol, I'm not native to english (Okay, it's my second language.>>)

But, I really enjoy these. ;3

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November 24, 2010 - 11:14am — Chickenwhite

You're not the only one, mate

You're not the only one, mate XD But I agree, and I personally find English easier to write in >w<

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November 24, 2010 - 5:35pm — SentrySeb

8D that's what it's there

8D that's what it's there for! Plus, I forgot russian.

English isn't my mother language, but it's my language, if that makes ANY sense.

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November 24, 2010 - 7:12pm — Chickenwhite

It makes LOTS of sense, I

It makes LOTS of sense, I feel the same way >w<

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November 24, 2010 - 8:03pm — SentrySeb

Aw, you UNDERSTAND!

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November 24, 2010 - 8:15pm — Chickenwhite

Of course I do, I'm

Of course I do, I'm abstract-minded >w<

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November 24, 2010 - 8:24pm — SentrySeb

I hope you feel better, Redd.

I hope you feel better, Redd. :3

And Chicken. :3

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November 24, 2010 - 8:33pm — Chickenwhite

Redd is feeling great, he's

Redd is feeling great, he's bored I'm not so much in-forest XD

And I'm feeling... less worse than when I ended my session TwT

y'know, I feel like RP'ing with you >w<

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November 24, 2010 - 8:47pm — SentrySeb

-blinks- Okay. I'll rp with

-blinks-

Okay. I'll rp with you. :3 private, or...?

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November 25, 2010 - 11:48am — Chickenwhite

Whatever you feel like~ ^^

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November 25, 2010 - 5:58pm — SentrySeb

Hrm, you start, I'll be

Hrm, you start, I'll be Sentry. :3

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December 9, 2010 - 2:18am — Chickenwhite

Alright, I'll get on with it

Alright, I'll get on with it >w<

It was a rainy day in the forest.
Redd didn't much care for rainy days, they always left his feathers sticking to his head and his fur heavy and cold. As usual, the Old Oak was over-crowded and impossible to squeeze into, so Redd, feeling colder and more alone than usual, had taken shelter under the weeping willows near the pond.
He liked the look of them, and he liked the way the rain weighted down the branches, making them appear almost cave-like, small, confined spaces in which to hide and find shelter.
He smiled slightly to himself, the coldness going slightly away by this thought.

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December 10, 2010 - 6:15am — SentrySeb

The harsh rain pounded

The harsh rain pounded against my precious, delicate skull, as the heat mixed with the cold, I felt the instinctive to run, terror deep in my bones. It felt like... absolute... torture. I groaned, not wanting to move from my safe spot. "Hrm.. Maybe it would be good to torment some small deer" I laughed, unhappy malice in my voice. Frowning at the old oak, I moved toward it, tired, but safe. I heard a voice. "Oh, Redd!" I sighed, content and joyous. I knew I loved Redd, deep in my heart, to scared to tell him, but I was always glad to feel his warmth near me.

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December 10, 2010 - 2:28pm — Chickenwhite

At the sound of the voice,

At the sound of the voice, Redd swiftly turned his head, startled that anyone would call out to him and surprised to have it be someone he'd only ever seen a few times in his life. He liked this stag, he was always kind to him, but in a way which sometimes reminded him of how Raleigh was kind to does and this scared him a little. But only a little. The other was so nice, how could he ever have anything in common with Raleigh?...
So he slowly stood up, a smile on his face from his leaky shelter.
"H-hi!..." He called out, unsure of what to say, but happy to have company, none the less.

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December 11, 2010 - 12:29am — SentrySeb

I smiled, nervous, and just

I smiled, nervous, and just stood. "May.. I come in?" I asked, wary and tired. The gross rain. Ugh.

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December 11, 2010 - 12:58am — Chickenwhite

Making Redd smile that kindly

Making Redd smile that kindly smile of his, always happy to meet a nice person, always welcoming and warm.
"Of course! c-can't have you being w-w-wet and cold, right?..." He stammers, one of many flaws in the young buck, but people always like you for your qualities and love you for your flaws.

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December 11, 2010 - 2:02am — SentrySeb

I laughed, kind, and grabbed

I laughed, kind, and grabbed a mushroom. "Here" I smiled, laying down, getting ready to share it. "What's the weather like?" I joked, smiling.

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December 11, 2010 - 9:23am — Chickenwhite

Making Redd give a chuckleas

Making Redd give a chuckleas he accepted half of the mushroom, looking up to the pouring clouds.
"Wet." he simply said in the most monotone voice he could muster, ending it with a chuckle as he moved closer to Sentry.
He liked snuggling with others on cold days and Sentry was a nice fellow.

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December 11, 2010 - 9:59pm — SentrySeb

{{ Dp ohnoes!}} I stared at

{{ Dp ohnoes!}}

I stared at him. "So... d'you have a mate? " I asked, slightly uncomfortable, and worried. I tried to hide it, but my face was like a book. Too open, and honest. I frowned, upset.

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December 12, 2010 - 1:41pm — Chickenwhite

But it's nothing compared to

But it's nothing compared to the look on Redd's face as he stares at Sentry, a blush quickly growing on his still young features.
"N-n-no!... Uh, w-why do you ask?..." He says, flustered, the subject of mate and everything that comes with it still very sensitive to him.

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