name: Charred Darkness nickname: Smolder personality: Not much can be said about this particular doe other than the fact that she just wants to see everything burn. Smolder has a dark view of the world. She doesn't trust words, believing they hide an alterior motive.
likes/dislikes: fire, darkness, actions/words, idiots, perky kin
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parents: Stormborn and Frostnip
siblings: Poisoned Gift, Greyscale, Ice and Fire, Love is Over
name: Does not Discriminate nickname: Chance personality: Does not Discriminate is the kind to see everyone as an equal. He treats everyone the same and doesn't judge based on looks alone. Chance leans to hard work over laziness and, while he doesn't like it, he lets others be who they want to.
likes/dislikes: trying new things, a challenge, respect / laziness, cheaters
name: Brought by the Wind nickname: Breeze personality: Brought by the Wind is an overly playful and easily distracted buck. He enjoys meeting others but isn't really known for keeping in contact with those he comes across. He is determined to find the message from his naming dream. likes/dislikes: +, +, + -, -, -
name: Reflective Depth nickname: haven't thought of one personality: Reflective Depth is a calm and happy buck. He enjoys making friends and having fun. He also enjoys spending time just lazing about, taking a few moments to just enjoy life. He is always looking forwards to a good time when around others. When he is around his always-on-the-go mother or those who act like her, he feels a need to inform them of how much more enjoyable life would be if they were to just slow down and savor things. likes/dislikes: +, +, + -, -, -
name: Feral Storm nickname: Storm personality: Storm is a solitary buck. He was abandoned by his mother and his father died while he was still a foal. Forced to grow up alone, he quickly learned that being strong was the only way to survive. Even as a young colt, the Swamp was an unforgiving place. While he is seen as a warrior buck, he is also very lonely. His loneliness sometimes makes him seek out interaction with others, though he will say that he happened upon them as he explored the Swamp. Some nights he goes out in search of the beast from his naming dream.
by Chris "Kirbopher" Niosi by Kitty "Corn" Sprightt
A layer of powdery snow covered the Swamp. The trees were unwelcoming, cold to the touch. A dark blue colt shivered as he walked quietly around in one of the dangerous areas of the Swamp. Every sound that wasn’t his own caused him to whip his head about. He was nervous. He was anxious. He was scared.
Scared in this frosted landscape, Feral Storm’s survival instincts were in complete control. Every hiss, howl, and roar made his heartbeat quicken and drove him to hiding in any large brush he could find.
He had a reason to be scared though. He was small and would make easy prey for a caiman or alligator to catch. While this knowledge alone scared him, it was the knowledge that he was being hunted that terrified him.
As he hid in some bushes to calm down, Storm once again grew anxious and frightful. The world around him had gone silent. No sound could be heard. His heart beat harder than ever as time stopped.
It returned only at the sound of an evil snarl followed by snapping jaws. Time seemed to be moving faster, catching up with itself as Feral Storm sprinted out of the bush being chased by the rows of terrifying teeth.
Eventually the monster had stopped and he was safe. He hid himself in a hollow tree as night fell.
“I’m all alone,” he said, as he cried himself to sleep.
This would be the last night that he would ever cry himself to sleep.
by Chris "Kirbopher" Niosi
by Kitty "Corn" Sprightt