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Name of herla: Gasteau
Personality of herla: Gasteau is a free and indomitable spirit who's more than just comforable in his own skin. This little fire cracker wants nothing more than to live up to his dear old dad, and is already more like him than either of them would likely admit. On a daily basis, he can be found taking care of his adventerous little sisters, terribly over protective, but with a love for fun and adventure that will likely get all three into trouble at some point or another. While he doesn't mean to look down on his sisters, or females in general, the facts are that they are smaller than him, and he is stronger than they are. Other males tend to put him on edge, him seeing them as a possible threat until they manage to do something grand enough to earn his trust. The only male who will ever earn his admiration, however, is his father. He wants nothing more than to be as big, strong, and steady as his father is, fierce and brutal, but also gentle and kind. However, he is not his father, and it will take him a while to figure out that he can live up to his father's example, without becoming his father in entirety. "Excuse me, writer person, but you're forgetting something." What--I.. I'm not sure this is allowed. "Well of course it is. They have to know how AWESOME I am, don't they?" I was getting to that. "Well you're slow." I am not---oh whatever.
As you might be able to tell, this little fawn is overflowing with confidence, and refuses to hear anything that might tell him he is anything but amazing. In his mind, he's as dead handsome as his father is: fierce, masculine, "Don't forget AMAZING!" and amazing.
Prompt response: (Prompt A)
"Pfft." Gasteau rolled his eyes, what a silly idea. Him, be the monster. He gave his sisters a hard look, a wry grin, his head held high. "Well I can't be the monster." The chorus of why not's soon began, and Gasteau's grin only widened. Him? A monster? He tossed his head, and took a deep breath...
"Dismissed! Rejected!
I would be Publicly humiliated! Why, it's more than I can bear.
Never!
I'm ev'ryone's favorite guy
Ev'ryone's awed and inspired by me
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's slick as Gasteau
No one's quick as Gasteau
No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Gasteau's
For there's no hart in the hartlands half as...Hartly
Perfect, a pure paragon!
You can ask any Calix, Corax, or Ellie
And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on
As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating!
I'm such a swell guy, I'm Gasteau!
Gasteau is the best
And the rest is all drips
No one fights like Gasteau
Douses lights like Gasteau
For there's no one as burly and brawny
As you see I've got muscles to spare
Not a bit of me's scraggly or scrawny
And ev'ry last inch of me's covered with hair
No one hits like Gasteau
Matches wits like Gasteau
My what a guy, I'm Gasteau!"
(( I couldn't resist XD))
"...You ripped that off from the guardians!" "I'm telling Mooom!" Gasteau let loose a huff, tossing his tiny horns out of the sheer indignation of it all. His little ears flopped to the sides with annoyance. "Fine. I'll be the monster." A little spark of mischief shone in his eyes as a smile tugged at the corners of his eyes and mouth, exposing his toothy grin. "But that means I have to eat you both!" With a mock roar, he bounced foreward, swinging this way and that as his sisters broke into a chorus of giggles, their favorite game in full swing, albeit a bit different than normal.
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