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Post by Bluemelons on Jul 1, 2011 13:40:08 GMT -5
D I S T R I C T
NAME; District Grey
GENDER; Male
SPECIES; Deer | Musk
PERSONALITY; District is violent, and has mental issues, he constantly likes to disagree with whoever hes with. He prefer's to travel as a loner, and hates company at all times. His aanger issues push away everyone he meets. He likes to sleep constantly, his hatred from lights leads him into living in the shade, or darkness of everything.
SIZE; Small - Can't say for sure how tall he is. o3o
RANK; Loner
STRENGTHS; Running, chasing, fighting, hiding, being rude.
WEAKNESSES; Fighting, Feeding himself, making friends, mating.
FEARS; Canines, Felines, Dragons.
QUIRKS;
BELIEFS; Christian beliefs.
SEXUALITY; Hetrosexual - Straight.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE; He eats snow.
D I S T R I C T
Bounding through the snow, his ears lifted as high as they would go, listening. Districts brown coat was beginning to grow white through the depths of the snow, he lifted his hoves almost jumping through the deep snow. His small eyes were squinting to see the dark cave he had been resting in, prefering the dark to the light he was faster returning home than leaving for food. District carried no food, he hadn't refreshed his thurst and jumped through the snow, up the large mountain like hill. 'Fuck'n hell.' he growled under his breath.
The small creature pushed his way through the snow into the cave he rested him. His brown body invisable in the dark cavern. He sat down, his black nose poking out the entrance. His expression held a deep frown as the small male muttered annoyed under his breath, furious at not retrieving himself food. Moving his legs around, making a "Clopping" sound as some called hit from his hoves hitting the ground.
Bordenm raced through the male as he shut his eyes, the cold winter weather freazing him nearly in the cave, he was so cold he felt as if his legs would break of him if they moved at all. District lay stiff, his eyes shut and a cold grunting noise escaping him, he hated this fecking weather, the snow making his way home and food scarce, he prefered if everything was sunny all the time, so he would catch somthing.
The male finally drifted into a quiet dream, he ran through the meadow as a young deer, bounding happily through the feilds, but something told him it wasn't him in his dream. He was narky when he was younger, always moaning and giving out, he never cracked a smile to his family. His mother always insisted that he had smiled when he was born, but District pushed her 'Stupid words' as he called them away from his mind, refusing to believe him.
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Post by With. on Jul 4, 2011 21:28:20 GMT -5
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