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    1. Sparrow 10 yrs ago

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Maybe I should let myself go ‘cause this is so predictable.


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You're welcome, and thank you as well. c:
Works for me!
Well, in the process of developing the animals on my own, I have decided that only these specific type of deer have the skull-faced traits. There are still regular deer in various parts of the forest, however.
The skull-faced ones are in fact still hunted by the wolves, despite their new predatory status, but do in fact hunt the wolves as well... and also, their normal deer cousins.

And if this happens to take flight, beit 1x1 or a small group, I plan to have my MC as the patriarch of his tribe. It could basically revolve around survival, exile, romance (doubt anyone would actually like to picture this, two ugly scary deer in love and all), drama between enemy tribes/wolves/other apex predators... it can basically just go anywhere.

I am planning for this to be some sort of entire fantasy world, actually. Every animal in the forest is corrupt in their own special way. Though not all corruptions make the other predators, just... different in appearance pretty much.

Are you following me?
...I do have a plot for this entire thing by the way. They are sadistic animals, guys, and they are scary and cool.

Come on, is this REALLY a horrible idea? ;n;
I have this itch that I DESPERATELY need to scratch.
But it seems that every single person I have PMed for a 1x1 version of this idea has just scared them away.

Here's the idea:
- Our characters are almost regular woodland animals. But there is a twist.. they have skulls for faces instead. Even the deer as well, though they have razor sharp teeth and are now considered a predator in this fantasy world of mine. It seems as if ONLY larger animals (save for birds of prey) have the skull face and blah blah blah.

Look, if y'all are interested in learning more, I'd be more than happy to elaborate.
If ONE person shows even the SMALLEST interest, I will PM them.

As for now, I am looking for at least 3 people interested. If there is more, even better.

Since I have not elaborated this idea yet, I am willing to take suggestions and exceptions.
Shivaki clumsily ran towards the meat and gulped down as much as she could. Being a hatchling born with her own dominant personality, she would attempt to guard the entire pile, though failed as she managed to fall on her side.
Saoirse emerged from Jackie's small car, the door creaking slightly as she slammed it. She rolled her eyes at the abandoned building and sighed before leaning on the car, arms crossed among her chest. Typical scary hospital appearance, she thought to herself. She'd seen scarier lookin' hospitals... through the show Ghost Adventures. Personally, she thought the Linda Vista Hospital took the cake, watching the episode multiple times a few hours ago to compare. She stuck a hand in her pocket and pulled out a baby blue LED flashlight, pushing the button over and over to make sure it worked.

In the process of doing that, she shouted over to their 'ringleader', Chad, "Please don't tell me we're gonna act like little ghost hunters. I don't wanna look like an idiot asking questions to some ghost with a shitty, clichèd past, 'ight?" Siri stuffed the flashlight in her pocket, then pulled out her iPhone. She was the least prepared, only bringing two items, but she honestly didn't think any supernatural things would happen. She believed in all that crap, but never wanted to experience it first-hand. So she convinced herself that this place was just a stupid lie.
*Name:* Saoirse Marie Pommier.
Pronounced "seer-shuh".

*Age:* 16 years, 11 months.

*Physical Description:* 


*Nickname:* Siri (lmao), Appletree (due to the fact that her last name means "appletree").

*Background Information:* She was born into a middle-class family as an only child. I guess you could say her life was pretty normal, her parents never divorced and got along well. She had no problems with any of her family members, though it is a mystery of why her personality seems.. negative at times.

Courageous and bold, Saoirse allows little to overcome her. Severely stubborn and bitter, and rather drawn out and independent. Expression usually remains neutral or frowning, unless caught with family or close friends.

*Items of Interest:* Pocket-sized LED flashlight, iPhone.
Lovely first post. :3
Sachi had awakened from her nap, though refusing to open her eyes. She wasn't fond of the cages at all and her only way of escaping was to sleep. In her dreams, she'd be able to run freely, and felt that if she kept her eyes closed while she woke up, she could still endure her freedom and eventually end up falling asleep again. But while she was on the brink of falling unto another nap, she overheard a conversation. She could tell it was coming from the cages nearby, which held three other wolves. They all seemed to know each other, making Sachi assume they were in fact a family. But the conversation intrigued her more than the relations of the other wolves.

She heard the footsteps of a young man walking towards them and stopping in front of the cages which housed the 'family'. Feeding time already? Sachi thought to herself, although she could not hear the buckets clinking. What shocked her the most is the fact that the human was... talking to the wolves. And before Sachi could think negatively about the crazy young man, she heard the wolves talking back.

Sachi's eyes shot open and he raised her head, eyes dancing around until they stopped on the man, who said his name was Etsuko. But she then could see right through the illusion, and saw glimpses of the wolf, though very faint. Ahhh, it made sense now. She noted how he stated that he never got caught in his disguise, and Sachi grew excited. Was she finally going to get out of this cage and return to the freedom, the freedom that was taken away so long ago? She saw Etsuko releasing the wolves one by one, thus seeing them create their own human illusion. And as they left, she saw the male who calls himself Etsuko approaching her cage, explaining to her about freedom.

Yes, just get me out of here, she said in anticipation. Yes, today was the day to be free.

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On the surface, just above the black market, a young man in a nice, navy blue suit sat on the ground against a wall, a bored expression plastered among his face as he fiddled with a small twig in one hand, his cheek placed neatly in his other hand. An elongated sigh was emitted and a small growl bubbled in his stomach. He seemed to ignore it and dropped the twig, reaching the open hand over his auburn hair to scratch the back of his head, dark yellow eyes glazing over as another sigh emerged from his mouth.

Suddenly, another man approached the one who seemed bored out of his wits, though they looked exactly the same. The approaching man dropped a piece of bread on the other's lap, finally choking out some words despite the amount of food in his mouth, "Here, Kohaku. Say thank you."

Kohaku looked up at his twin, then looked down at the bread in his lap in anger before he stood to face the other in a fit of acrimony. "What's this? That's not going to save me from starvation, Hahaku!" he exclaimed, absolutely offended. But Hahaku didn't seem to care and he simply laughed at his younger twin brother, patting him on the back. "You're not gonna starve. It's only been three hours since breakfast. Besides, if anyone saw me giving you raw meat, they'd get suspicious." he reassured Kohaku before reaching into his pocket, pulling out a few leaves. "Here, act like this is cabbage."

Kohaku flashed a look of confusion at his brother and rolled his eyes before smacking the leaves out of his hand, causing Hahaku to laugh a bit. This was in fact the perfect time for Kohaku to tackle him to the ground, though jokingly, and the identical twins both started to wrestle in their matching suits, neither caring if they ended up all dusty.
Alrighty then. :3
And yeah, I don't mind waiting until tomorrow. It's 2:00 am, after all. quq
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