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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:13 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:52 am
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All of my siblings are just so dowdy – over-protective or angry or scared! It’s my job to brighten their days. So what if my lovely sister didn’t like the spider on her head? Everyone else laughed! Or that time I made paint out of berries and dumped it on my brothers. I thought that was pretty hilarious (and after a very long run and hide and seek game, they admitted it was a bit funny too). Other kiokote are kinda mean to my family, so I try and balance that out, ya know?
But now we’re going to go find this kimethingy who’s supposed to be our dad. I don’t care too much about this guy, I mean, he kinda ditched us and mom if you catch my drift. But everyone else wants to go to the swamp and it should be fun, all these new things to try and new people to meet. Whether we find this guy or not, we’re definitely going to have fun! (Well, I’ll have fun, and I’ll make sure everyone else does too. They’re going to die of seriousness one day, honestly!)
We’re almost to this swamp place (which, how does our fearless leader know that? Big brother needs to share his secrets), and we’re all super tired and everyone else is grumpy. I tried to tell a joke and nearly got my head bitten clean off! If they’d listened to me and slowed the pace a bit and seen the sights (so what if there’s nothing to see but grass?) we all wouldn’t be this tired and cranky. They don’t even seem that excited, but they have enough energy to snap at me for ‘prancing around like an idiot, you’re such a moron Bounce!’.
(Don’t tell anyone, but I love my family. And this place does seem a bit scary (where is the sky?). But we’re always going to have each other so I guess that makes it okay.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 10:50 am
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Name| Blackhoof Nickname| - Gender| Male Stage| Buck Obtained| Sick Seed Naming Contest
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Family| Parents| Seed x Wan Blush Siblings| Sorrow, Lost Sounds, Toxic Midnight
Naming Dream| ♦♦♦
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Personality| "Are any of my hooves black?" the nervous question always seems to be tumbling from Blackhoof's mouth. It's usually greeted with wariness - not one of his hooves are black, and the question is more than enough to bring to question Blackhoof's sanity. In his mind's eye though, it's there, black and dully gleaming, a mark of shame not physically evident. His naming dream haunts him, flashes of uncontrollable bloodlust and death, a dream that ends in exile for a marked murderer. Blackhoof is perpetually anxious because of it, and worries that he'll become the buck in his naming dream.
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 10:29 pm
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Name| Without a Doubt Nickname| - Gender| Female Stage| Doe Obtained| June Flower Festival
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Name Origin| As a lamb, her steps were sure, quickly losing any ungainly wobble. As she grew she never faltered, for once she'd set herself on a path, the end was her goal. She was bull-headed and stubborn, always certain that her way was the only way.
"Are you sure?" they asked, once she'd made the decision to travel. "Of course," she replied, and was on her way. She traveled alone, having made few friends with her bulldozing ways. At one point, however, she picked up a follower, a weaker buck who somehow kept up with her for awhile.
"Are we going the right way?" he asked her, laboring to keep up with the doe. The winds blew fiercely, moving him one way and the other, though the doe in front soldiered on steadily. There was no way to tell where they were, where anything was.
"Of course," she replied, trekking on through the snowy winds.
"Well, you are certainly Without a Doubt," he puffed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:14 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:17 am
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