Looking for Silverthorne DoeHello! Haiisu here~ I'm helping out a new person to fawnlings get their first fawn~ The stag would be my boi Noctis.Looking for Silverthorne Doe by Haiisu
Now we just need a doe! Here's some things though! I would like Noctis to be involved with the fawn, so the doe must be willing to let him see it. That means wandering does are kinda hard for me. Because I can't really see why Noctis would be with her anyway.
But hey! Here's the thing! If you just want your doe to give birth to it then abandon it for some reason or another, Noctis will take care of it! If you want your doe to have the fawn but not be involved with Noctis, that's fine too! Me and Artistic Angels will just rp together without the doe. If you want your doe to be heavily involved with both the fawn AND Noctis, that's even better! Cause Noct always takes care of his does. Even after rut~
So let's give this new member some love...in the form of a babeh fawnling! Yeaaaaa!
A Strong Will (Part 2)Featuring Noctis & Zusch (NPC)A Strong Will (Part 2) by Haiisu
With mention of Shilo
Early Spring, Year 757 of the New Age
Silverthorne, The Iron Hills
Rp Summary: Noctis and his mentor Zusch are well into the Iron Hills now. Noctis will soon come to learn that atop every mountain will come a challenge. His strength and stamina are pushed to the limits and someone will lose their life. He can only hope it isn't his.
“Keep the flame easy, Noctis. Don’t give it too much fuel.” His mentor’s breath spoke close to his ear. The golden buck watched carefully as a small flame ate merrily at a twig on the ground. The mentor and apprentice had stopped for a spot of training on their way across the dangerous ups and down of the renown Iro
A Strong Will (part 1)Featuring Noctis & Zusch (NPC)A Strong Will (part 1) by Haiisu
Early Spring, Year 757 of the New Age (Age 5)
Silverthorne, The Iron Hills
Rp Summary: The rut is out of poor Noctis’ system. With a calm head, he’s finally made it back to the edge of the Iron Hills where his mentor is waiting for him. The news of Noctis slaying the Blackwood should bring a happy surprise to the wandering Firebringer. But if Noctis thought he’d be free of a blood soaked pelt this spring, he was wrong. The training has only just started.
The crunch of Noctis’ hooves against the gravel of the mountain edge carried much farther than it had in the forest. It was jarring in a way but rang familiar to the young fawn. Having followed River Steele, the golden buck was exactly where he needed to be. Noctis was quickly approaching his sixth year of life and all the expectations that came with it. He knew his Fire
She who calls herself QueenGeneral Audition piece for NoctisShe who calls herself Queen by Haiisu
Noctis watched the heavy grey clouds above him with narrowed eyes. The rainy season was coming and it was never a good sign for the fire blood of Silverthorne. The wind brought a new cold wind onto his golden coat and thunder could be heard in the distance. He shook his body and started toward his band as the grass waved violently around him. He heard that something important was going down today and he hoped desperately he could have some part in it.
Axio was the leader of their band, strong and red in color. He was the tallest a Silverthorne could be and never seemed to forget it. The other three soldiers were already there as Noctis joined them, finishing the five.
"Let me get straight to the point." Axio spoke over the howling wind. "There is a band of rouge Silverthorne just north of the Vale. Some believe they have brought on this evil around us." He
Challenge me, then we'll seeFeaturing Noctis & Axio (NPC)Challenge me, then we'll see by Haiisu
With mention of Shilo
Mid Summer, Year 760 of the New Age
Rp Summary: Noctis has been waiting anxiously to ask his superior for special leave during the upcoming rut. Everything in his being is telling him that this is the year that he searches for her...Shilo...The doe he'd met four years ago on the beach of Silverwood. Though special leave is granted for stags during rut to gather their own does, they are expected to at least stay at their post to keep the peace. Silvertvale is where Noctis has lived and thrived in for the last few years. What will Axio 'The valiant' say to Noctis leaving for Silverwood the entire season??
When you've patrolled the borders with a band of stags, you grow close. You sha
A Godly MatchFeaturing Noctis and ShiloA Godly Match by Haiisu
Early fall, Year 760 of the New Age
Noctis: 3433 words
Shilo: 2442 words
Rp summary: It’s been four long years since Shilo and Noctis first met. After their almost fatal adventure, Noctis had promised that he would return to her and asked her desperately for her to wait. Shilo has kept her word and waited diligently but pressures are high this rut and there’s only so much she can do to turn down stag after stag. Noctis on the other hand has been training hard all these years so he could come back to her as a soldier and not some beat up colt that she might remember. He’s been careful to avoid Silverwood all these years and stuck to the herd in Silvervale as he worked his way up in the army. But now, he’s in Silverwood
Bathed in Crimson (Part 2)Featuring Noctis and ShiloBathed in Crimson (Part 2) by Haiisu
Armin(NPC), Blackwood NPC
with mention of Zusch (NPC)
Late Winter, Year 756 of the New Age
Noctis: 2406 words
Shilo: 2036 words
Rp summary: After a pleasant bonding on the peaceful beach of Silverwood, Shilo and Noctis head into the dense birch forest to return to the herd. Everything is peaceful until the nightmare of their fawnhood step out before them. Noctis bravely tells Shilo to run for help while he fends off a young Blackwood buck. Shilo makes a dash for it while Noctis fights for his life. And out of everyone in the entire forest, Shilo stumbles into the most unlikely and as far as Noctis is concerned, unwanted stag possible.
Shilo smiled sweetly, stepping closer to Noctis to bump her shoulder against his fr
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