November 12, 2010 - 8:34am — Zergarikiaka
(Not quite open yet, but soon! Feel free to drop a first post for any character that's up, and I'll respond once I have enough muse/time. <3)
You see a doe, black and white in body, silver in mane. She stands taller than the average doe, on legs built like stilts. While normally bouncing around and jumping at every chance to party or otherwise exert nearly infinate levels of energy, she currently stands still, head bowed over the pond's surfice. A koi pokes it's head out, and seems to speak, though it's words are inaudible to the normal ear. She speaks back, smiling and laughing, clearly understanding the words of the fish.
The words of wisdom passed threw centuries.
Distract her?
A rare sight, this one had become. Silvery gray, with antlers like licked candycanes. He sits in the birch forest, gentle red eyes staring up at the starlit sky. How long had it been since he was last spotted?
Approach slowly...
Unless you knew him before.
He might dissappear...
A familiar figure to the ruins. The ancient gravekeeper.
Once dead, alive again.
Ever toiling, he uproots weeds with his hooves, though the stress of the action increases the flow of blood spilling from his shackled fetlocks. Six cimson eyes glance in varied direction, never seeming to focus on one thing at a time.
He may not bite. Do you seek the wisdom of an ancient?
Do you risk a presence with the Cursed Demon?
He rests beside the calm stream, which flows from the tears of an idol.
Cold yellow eyes remain closed, though the moon can be clearly seen from where he sits, half full in the dark night sky.
Icy blue fur seems to nearly shine in the pale moonlight. Combined with the absolute stillness, the emptiness of the air around him, he almost seems ghost-like.
For the moment, he is alone. Just himself, and the lunar body.
Change that?
-more available soon-
*sits*
Wee~ XD
Whats the name of the deer
That's Darkweaver. ^^
Maria headed to the ruins
In response to Darkweaver
ah I have an idea of what I
I have an idea of what I want to do
I just have to figure out how to start. ^^;;
edit:
Oisín smiled as he spotted the familiar figure in the water. She appeared to be talking to the koi. He wondered if they gossiped as much as his father said the dragonflies did. For a moment he considered sneaking up on her, but he would most likely make too much noise to succeed. Instead, he stood just hoof-deep in the water and waited for her to notice him.
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When Amary Darkweaver's familiar presence, she wasted no time in running straight for the ruins. Soon the dark figure was in sight, and she skidded to a halt just a few feet away from him. "Darkweaver!" She didn't even bother with formalities--she never did with those closest to her--as she trotted over to nuzzle him.