Post by Stone on Mar 20, 2006 19:28:17 GMT -5
Name:: Stone
Gender:: Buck
Breed:: White Tailed Deer
Age:: 3 years
Personality:: Stone is out going and friendly. He is not a fighter unlike most bucks. But he will fight for something he loves. He is very easy going. Getting him angery is a hard thing to do. He laughs alot. Maybe sometimes too much for his own good. He can't go through one day without smiling. He is not sensitive. No, he has never cried.
Appearance:: Stone is large, muscular, and hansome. His long antlers stretch to the sky. His daggers are pitch black and huge. His eyes are full of pride. He is a tanish color like most deer. His tail has a white under. His legs are long. He may, no, he does look l;ike a fighting type, but he is calm and "giggly".
History:: Stone was born with a twin sister, Caria. Caria was his only friend. They would play day and night untill mother would say they had to go to sleep. One day, Caria got a horrible disease. She had a high fever and her breathing was heavy. After a week of sickness, Caria died. Heart-broken, Stone left the forest and headed to a new one. Stone was determined not to let his sisters death interfeir with his life. No, she wouldn't want that. He was determined never to look back, but never to forget....
IC:: Stone walked through the shadows of the forest. His ears perked. a small squirrel chattered up to him. "Hello? I haven't seen you 'round these part 'fore..." The squirrel looked up at the big buck.
"And you may never again little...... Tree fox is it?" Stone thingyed his head at the squirrel.
"....Squirrel.... You 'ere close though....." The squirrel sighed.
"Anyway, I'm just passing through...." At that Stone started walking again, deeper into the forest's shadows. Set out to find a home he could call his home. And he never did see the squirrel again, but he now will never mistake them for a tree fox.
Gender:: Buck
Breed:: White Tailed Deer
Age:: 3 years
Personality:: Stone is out going and friendly. He is not a fighter unlike most bucks. But he will fight for something he loves. He is very easy going. Getting him angery is a hard thing to do. He laughs alot. Maybe sometimes too much for his own good. He can't go through one day without smiling. He is not sensitive. No, he has never cried.
Appearance:: Stone is large, muscular, and hansome. His long antlers stretch to the sky. His daggers are pitch black and huge. His eyes are full of pride. He is a tanish color like most deer. His tail has a white under. His legs are long. He may, no, he does look l;ike a fighting type, but he is calm and "giggly".
History:: Stone was born with a twin sister, Caria. Caria was his only friend. They would play day and night untill mother would say they had to go to sleep. One day, Caria got a horrible disease. She had a high fever and her breathing was heavy. After a week of sickness, Caria died. Heart-broken, Stone left the forest and headed to a new one. Stone was determined not to let his sisters death interfeir with his life. No, she wouldn't want that. He was determined never to look back, but never to forget....
IC:: Stone walked through the shadows of the forest. His ears perked. a small squirrel chattered up to him. "Hello? I haven't seen you 'round these part 'fore..." The squirrel looked up at the big buck.
"And you may never again little...... Tree fox is it?" Stone thingyed his head at the squirrel.
"....Squirrel.... You 'ere close though....." The squirrel sighed.
"Anyway, I'm just passing through...." At that Stone started walking again, deeper into the forest's shadows. Set out to find a home he could call his home. And he never did see the squirrel again, but he now will never mistake them for a tree fox.
