By the love of GealachYear 756 - Late WinterBy the love of Gealach by nerwen-wilwarin
Oakfern - Solbans Cave
Why had the night fallen in the middle of the day? Why were the clouds underneath and the grass above? When had the sun started shining in the night?
Silence and noise, they were one and the same. The sound of the silence was terribly loud and highly underestimated. ‘Gealach!’ the voice cut straight through the foggy silence that was all around him. Solban wasn’t sure if the sound of it did hurt or comfort his ears. ‘Gealach!’ figures danced in front of him, were they fawnlings? Colours as dark as fire, as bright as the night and as dull as spring. The colours and figures came in patterns, wave after wave they flowed over each other. So different, yet so similar.
The first wave was green as the water in autumn light, racks and horns piercing through the dark. Squares and jaguars. Sharpness. Anger. Green as blood, venomous blood. Everything about the first wave made him angry, made him want to move, to p
The Tantrum part IIIThe Tantrum part III by nerwen-wilwarin
Part II: http://nerwen-wilwarin.deviantart.com/art/The-Tantrum-part-II-442682722
And than, at what felt for Izra as out of the blue, a strong force knocked him over. Though his mind was confused, his body still had the will to fight. His small hooves were still trying to hit everything that came close, but his vision started to become blurry. He could no longer hear the screams of other fawns inside his ears, he could only hear his own heart pounding. Something had a very tight grip on him and was dragging him away from that THING that made him feel so angry. He snapped at the thing that held him, but only got a mouth full of hair. He no longer saw clearly, only blurred combinations of colours and figures. He kicked once more, and felt he hit something, but the grip only tightened. He kicked again, and he tried to rear, but the strength in him was fading. He listened to his heart pounding for a second, and then passed out, seeing only the red colour of blood in front of him.
| Fawnlings are Alive and kicking! |
OC's Nachtvlinder, Bright eyes and Chocolate are sleeping in the back of my mind, waiting to take over!
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For my two fawnling boys Izra and Solban, I have some nice plots going, for which I am looking for some other fawnlings to interact with!
I am in detail looking for two things:
-A young, unexpierenced Guard in Glenmore
-A fight willing Silverthorne/ Blackwood stag
For the guard, this is about Izra and his little tempers. Izra is a young Glenmore xBlackwood cross buck, who has issue’s controlling his anger. During his first tantrum, he gets so angry that he nearly kills his friend (NPC). I was wondering if there is some Glenmore guard (preferably a young, not very experienced one), is willing to pull Izra of off his friend and get him to calm down? This will not go down without a fight (extra sparring/fighting exp!). Izra is very strong during his tantrums, so the stag might get, a little, hurt during this fight, but the guard will of course win it (Izra is only a yearling after all). Afterwards I would like it if the guard tries to calm Izra down, who is very upset that he hurted his friend so badly… Anybody interested? (you can read the story here: nerwen-wilwarin.deviantart.com…
The other stag I am looking for, is for a less specific RP. It should happen in the past, some where around year 755 take or leave it a few seasons. Solban, my grumpy oakfern stag, gets a bit high in his head and decides he is strong enough to fight a stag of preferably twice his seize. He will stroll around the oakfern borders a bit to look for stags to fight. Scince he is a bit out of his mind, expect him to loose this fight and flee from his opponent. But a nice magic and physic fight rp is my goal. Someone who has a stag like this and is willing to rp?
(I am also open to any other rp’s, just note/comment if you have an idea!)
Well, please let me know!