Deery Me
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Thread Topic: Deery Me
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Idk the title just
Just punny
Okay, here's my lovely little deer hybrid who would like a plot and a partner of any sort.
Name: Allistar Rain Faun
Age: 16
Appearance:
Personality: Skittish around anything and anyone; the slightest unexpected noise or movement could send him running off. Generally quiet, but can be social with those he is close to. The rest, you'll see. -
I lol'ed so hard
Let me think of a plot. -
I can tell :P
Okie~ -
no seriously
I can't stop breathing
*elevator music time* -
That sounds like a good thing to me wUT x3x
*slowly jams out to that hardcore piano* -
No wait WAIT I TAKE IT BACK
THIS IS WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE THANK TUMBLR YES
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BOOTYFUL
Alright so i think I got something it's sloppy but -
VERY
That's okay it's something xD Let's hear it laddy~~ -
HE'S ADORABLE
so like
a wolf hybrid could belong to someone
and they send it to go hunt
and it like attacks your bootyful deer hybrid and takes it home
idk anymore xD -
I KNOW I WANT IT FOR MY OWN IF HYBRIDS WERE REAL ID WANT HIM
That's just.....
Just........
Terribly awesome let's do this T-T
Would you be the wolf hybrid? -
I'D WANT A KITTY
srsly
Yeah. -
ID PROBABLY TURN INTO A CRAZY HYBRID LADY WITH LIKE EVERY KIND OF HYBRID EVER
yah srsly
Bueno. Gimme yo character and then I can start us off. -
Name: Mallow Maroon Dallen
Age: 16
Personality: Derpy and hyper, Mallow's not too smart when it comes to important things, but he can hunt pretty well and will suddenly undergo in a serious act. -
((Cuuuuuuute little derpy ~;3;~))
The woods, to Allistar, was home. Trees dropped nuts and fruit in the summer and spring and fall, and in the winter the bark sufficed. Tinier shrubs provided berries for the younger little fawns of their extended family that traveled together. Allistar's father was the leader, and he kept track of everyone; the six littlest fawns, Allistar, their mother, and Allistar's older sister. But of all of them, Allistar was considered special, because he was the oldest son.
It was a quiet, peaceful evening for the entire group. They were resting among the trees a little ways away from a cabin. As the sky was starting to turn pink with the approaching nighttime, Allistar gathered the three younger girls and showed them how to make a crown out of flowers. He placed the crown on his own head, then began to help the girls in creating their own. -
((Oh and bc it's not in the gifs, I'll tell you now that he's not naked or anything, he's wearing pants, like brown old dirty fabric pants.))
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