The days are longer, and the air is warm and heavy. Many deer are gathering in the forest and around the lake, seeking relief from the sun. The grass of the thicket is brown and dry, but the forest remains green as ever. Flowers have turned to fruit, which hangs thick on the branches of many trees and bushes.
Mating: Yes/No
Birthing: Yes/No
Rutting: Yes/No
Stags: 5
Does: 6
Fawns: -
General News
The accounts of members Eloin, Naiko and Siria have been deleted as they did not reply to the activity check PM I sent to all inactive members. If you guys come back and want to rejoin, that's fine, just make sure you're active! -Baldor [15/03]
I have added a bit to the roleplay rules! It's no longer 'keep the genders balanced' but 'when in doubt, create a doe!' please take a look. Thanks.
-Baldor [16/01]
Roleplay News
Stardust has spoken civilly (finally) to Destine, but the conversation resolved little. Laural and Destine have fallen out over the matter of allegiances, and Destine has led the rebel herd away from the Azure Lake. Now, Stardust, Lachen, Laural and Tristan are waiting for Baldor at Home Thicket to report to him. The prince is, however, temporarily held up greeting Naiko, who has him at the end of his tether.
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Re: Upon Arrival « Result #9 on Mar 19, 2006, 1:20am »
She blinked at him, a little mad at the attitude he was putting on in front of her. But that was the life of a red deer to you. The hinds were always pushed to the very bottom of the ladder. And she snorted under her breath, unheard by anyone. The so-called Prince stag standing in front of her would get nowhere. He was too rude to realize anything. But still, the doe commenced her speech, and she cleared her throat, looking straight into his eyes. She knew what she should do first, and what not to. Quivering slightly, she bowed down in front of him, and looked up again, just to catch his expression. In case he was mad.
"I have nothing of where the Duke is, m'Prince. But Destine... there has been part peace. I've been told you must speak to her directly. Her temper, m'lord, and yours, they will clash. I advise you--" She stopped abruptly. No, no advice yet. He's still higher ranking.