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 Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:44 am
It was getting there, but slowly and surely, with the help of others even, it was becoming something more then a pile of junk. Which it'd never been junk to begin with! No no never, his daddy would never toss junk about his precious thicket, they were simply treasures in disguise. Treasures that needed molding and building on, that needed falters tender care and brilliant mind. His daddy expected him to have it completed by time he was grown..well..he'd have it done even quicker then that yes he would! He'd make everyone so proud..
The little fawn was quite busy today in fact, his 'invention' and pile of odds and ends were lying out in the open for him to work on, strings and twigs and odds and ends, something that looked curiously like the beginnings of a tent and a ruined bug net that he'd begun to fix. Falter planned on working on it all day! Or at least as much as his erratic sleep cycle would allow..stupid fawness..always making him tired.
Standing over his project, a small brown and purple in the wild open field, staring at his project intently as though it'd tell him its secrets if only he he waited long enough..How was one to thread string anyhow? He needed that net fixed, and tying the ends together only led to it falling apart weakly later..."Pfff, mon beau treasure is to be hiding today, is to be being sneaky and keeping its sekrets from moi!" Sticking his tongue out childishly at the uncooperative inanimate objects, turning away for just a moment to see if he could find something sharp, maybe a pointy twig? Oh or a bug! Yes bugs were sharp werent they?
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 12:11 pm
Nuke loved Wildflower Meadow, nevermind that his skeletal and grotesque frame, rising up out of the tall grasses and flowers, had him sticking out like a sore thumb. He loved Wildflower Meadow because fawns were always playing there, and Nuke was always eager to join in! The mutant pranced merrily on thin, frail legs, chips from the growths on his legs scattering after him. Although he had a family of his own now, his daughter was, for some reason, not a very playful little girl, and his son... Well, the less said about Enola the better.
Nuke stopped for a moment, feeling a twinge of disappointment. No, no... He came here to look for fawns to play and have fun with. No sad thoughts, Nuke. Ellie and Natasha were tending to the strawberries right now, and Enola was probably fine...
Nuke continued through the meadow again, but he ceased his humming and prancing, now seemingly almost desperate for a distraction. Nuke had to fall back into the routine, he had felt himself slipping more lately, and it terrified him. He needed--
There! In the distance, a small figure with their back turned to him, surrounded by a pile of trash. Oh, poor little fawn, he must be so bored! Well, Nuke could fix that! He giggled, in the back of his mind relieved that he still slipped into the role so seamlessly, and rushed towards the fawn.
"HELLOOOOOOO THERE LITTLE FAWN~!" Nuke squealed as he reached Falter. Oh goodness, this little Delta was SO cute! He pranced circles around him now, oblivious to the trash underfoot, "How lucky am I, to find such an ADORABLE little friend today!!!" Nuke stopped in front of Falter now, reaching to nuzzle him with his split snout.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 2:30 am
Falter's tiny ears fell back against his skull, swiveling to catch the new sound that interrupted his thinking and hard search for something sharp, not turning nearly quick enough to catch a gaze at the looming thing that pranced and pronked his way; not nearly quick enough to escape before the unholy being was upon his small form.
His father for sure would have chided him for being so careless, not paying better attention to his surroundings 'always to lost in thought to notice your own feet' daddy often said. His mother would have flipped and smothered him, scorned him terribly with love for allowing himself to be caught completely unawares when danger was always lurking everywhere.
"H-H-HA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Not so much a happy squeal as it was a scream of undignified, thicket wetting, seeing his own death, terror. Falter's tiny bright eyes going impossibly wide, filling with small tears as the thing..oh god this thing..Got right up in his space, in his face, slobbering and his mouths and his hooves...OOHGODHISHOOVES...Falter was sure his tiny heart had stopped, frozen and staring unable to pull away as the disgusting monster snuzzled him with his snotty hideous face. Falter did not even hear the words nuke spoke, would not have cared if he'd just offered him a life time supply of jewels and shiny's.
Falter was far to busy watching nuke trample all over his dreams, crushing his hard work beneath his huge misshapen hooves. Utterly wrecking what little progress he'd made on his precious precious invention.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 5:45 pm
Nuke giggled at the cute sound the fawn made, thinking maybe he was mimicking him--ooh! They could play Simon Says! Nuke squealed excitedly and hopped back from Falter. Most of the flesh had rotted away from Nuke's muzzle, so his teeth were always displayed in a ghastly grin, but now the grin was even BIGGER as he pranced in place and stared Falter down with his bright red eyes. He was, of course, oblivious to the fawn's distress... and the fact that he was now literally trampling Falter's things.
"NOW, WHAT SHOULD WE PLAY~? Oh goodness where are my manners? I'm Nuke!" he blinked sweetly at the poor fawn, "And what is your name, precious?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:16 pm
Falter's little mind did not rationalize well with nukes appearance and his words, the monster did not wish to play, no no the monster told lies-lies-lies, the monster was evil and ugly and ruining everything! Falter did not see the grin as anything smiling or happy, instead rows and rows of teeth that would surely maim crunch his tiny bones..such a big hideous mouth it had to maul with..such terrible sharp feet and terribly large horns with which to stab and pierce..Surely the thing would shatter him just as it was shattering his precious belongings!
"M-M-MONSTRE!" Falter cried, finally finding enough sense to fall back on his rear and quickly shove himself backwards from the prancing beast "Non-non-non, away,away! Moi is non tasty! Moi is too beau to be food, too beau beau beau!" Falter squealed, fat tears dripping slowly from his lavender eyes, there was absolutely no saving his precious work now. It was-it was splinters beneath those hooves, the strings torn and the wooden frame broken, the pretty tarp shredded and trampled. No way to save it at all, and as angry as falter would have liked to be, he was far to fearful to voice it. No no, twas better to save himself then pick a fight over something that was already destroyed!
"T-t-take moi's precious and be gone! Vou's already squished it all, non-need to squish moi!" Falter snapped at the beast, trembling in place as he tried so hard to look away..such an ugly monster it was that'd found him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 7:24 pm
"Monstre! What a silly name for such an ANGEL!" Nuke shook his head and tut-tutted, completely missing Falter's spiel, "Why, that's terrible of your parents--" the mutant suddenly gasped loudly as he saw the fawn crying and trembling, "OH PRECIOUS DON'T WORRY! Don't you cry, darling, ooooh you'll make me cry,"
He whimpered, really already on the verge of tears as he drew closer to Falter again, nosing him affectionately. "Hush now, precious, it's okay..." Nuke abruptly drew back, tears forgotten, shrieking excitedly with giggles again, "I KNOW! I'll take you in as my new son and I'll give you an even BETTER, PRETTIER name to suit you!"
What was it the silly fawn was shouting after he told his name? Too bo? "Bo! BO BO BO BO!" Nuke squealed, hopping up and down on twiggy legs. This fawn talked funny, but that just made him an even better friend/soon-to-be-new-son!
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 4:40 pm
"NON NON NON!" The monsters sweet words could not cover its grossness, the thing called it precious, how did a monster even know such sweet words? How dare the monster call his parents terrible! His mamer and papa were beautiful, the most beautiful of all things, full of sparklies and flutters and brilliant things. This-this thing-this was the terrible thing!
Little falter shivering something terrible as the creature tried to comfort him, squirming and letting out another high pitched whine, falter tried again in vain to get away from that filthy nuzzling face. He would need to bathe for weeks, his mother would scold him for touching so filthy, his father call him a poor treasure hunter for letting such a beast destroy his precious things! Falters little tears fell thickly across his cute cheeks, eyes growing wide before narrowing again, the thing mentioning a son..no no mentioning him as his-ech-h-h-his s-s-son. SON! "N-n-NON! M-moi name is F-Falter..FALTER FALTER FALTER!" Falter screeched completely at odds with himself as he scrambled away. "Moi mamer, un papa are bea-beautiful, moi name ez beautiful. Vou! Vou Monstre, vou sl-slimy, filthy, scaly monstre, vou ez UGLY. F-filthy, stompy, ugly!"
Falters little breath hitching, panting and shouting at the beast, hoping to catch his breath, but it was soo hard to do when he was so close to something so scary. Something that giggled and screamed like a crazy!
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