[perros1234]

:Form:

Name:

Taji

Breedable:

Yes

Short Story:

(Give a short story on how this Elkrin chose you. Limit is 1500 words and you may have up to two images.) Wip wip! ;u; He's so gorgeous.

[Vespur]

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Name: Treasure
The name to me came slowly, but this time I didn't use a different language to give this boy a name. It was easy to pick, but perhaps not a royal name, yet in the end I decided his name shall be Treasure. I picked this name since it seems he is a twin, and the first royal sight of a fawn so much as he. He is very special, different, and rare, so like other peoples treasures the name fit with him as a treasure fawn. The nickname of this young boy would be Tress.

Breedable:
Yes, when he grows older and finds a right girl for him. Yet, even with his royal blood he will accept someone who will care for him, love him, and be with him. Although, yes he is able to be bred.

Personality:

Playful
Tricking
Protective
Caring
Cautious-

Short Story:
The Fawn Inside the White Cage
- Told by My Point of View
Entering into the castle my eyes strayed away from the large red wooden doors to the center line of a royal red rug that lined the center with color then its white of simple nothing. The sun was setting behide me and yet right now I felt honored that I would get an order from such a high king in the mountain lands to come and get the job to train one his newest Elkrin. Yet, here I was. It seemed that the king sent me a letter two days ago that concerned his little born royal fawn that he was a hard Elkrin to train, master, and even get him to listen to commands. It was said that this little Elkrin was supposed to be the running up stead for the king, but due to his inability to train he was having second doubts with this little boy. I got the job to train him since he did hear of my bond with a vampire dragon, and must have thought it would do the Elkrin well if he met me to train with. Although, even with my runes I have yet to gain any sort of training with this creature so I was unsure of the temperament, abilities, and the requirements as well. As my boots lightly clicked against the stone blocks below, I walked slowly with Crowley on my right shoulder as the king and queen sat on their high raised seats that looked down on us both. As we came closer to the steps I gave a slight bow as Crowley nodded. "Welcome, I guess you know of your job here correct?" He questioned me as his brown eyes narrowed down on my own. "Yes," I answered as he raised his hand to wave out a silent order, then the nearest guard went to the door to open it to let in a small white deer-like creature walk into the room. He was colored in snow with his fur glossy clean, and his eyes where blue sea's as he stared up at the king before back to me with his gaze almost sad as he watched around himself. It almost looked like he hated the fact he was even here, but as the king's voice rose up again I ignored the feeling for now to focus on his words. "Ruscall, take Ms. Atlas to the Elkrin's room. Perhaps there she can give it a name if he listens, and maybe get him to train," he ordered in a tired voice before ending the conversation.
A few moments later, I followed the guard out of the main room to pass into one of the halls with the royal male in tow. He didn't pass by me the entire walk to his room, but seemed to follow close enough that I could hear his hooves click. As the guard stopped by the room he pushed his brown hair back from his eyes before opening the door with a slight bow. "Okay Ms. Atlas your time is two hours. I will return then before nightfall," he told as Crowley, the Elkrin and I went inside before he shut the door behide us.
As the door shut close softly I looked over at the Elkrin who has taken a seat near the edge of his cat-like bed with his eyes sad, body tense, and ears against his skull as he stared at me. He seemed upset, but I was unsure why. Yet, I began anyways. "So little boy what did you name yourself?" I asked him as Crowley shifted on my shoulder to fly off and hang on the right wall to watch. The Elkrin shook his head, and stood up slowly before walking over to a stand where books hid inside the open shelf. He took one pirate book in his mouth and set it down before me. Then, as I began to ask him several questions to what his name might be he placed his hooves against the book to flip it open to a page where a large treasure chest covered the page. His head lowered to point at the chest, and my voice curious I asked. "Treasure? Or chest?" I asked, and at the same time he nodded his head to Treasure and shook his head to chest. "Treasure?" I asked, and he nodded with a slight smile. "So what's wrong Treasure, why won't you listen to the king when he asks you to do your commands?" Treasure looked down with shake of his head as his tiny hoof flipped the page to a group of pirates who trashed a house while stealing the treasure inside for the story book. I tried to put this into a young boys mind, and maybe he was suggesting that he trashed the house to get in trouble in to which got him this training. Treasure watched me with his eyes narrowed on my own, and seem what understanding flickered into his blue sea's as he glanced away to the fading sunset. I looked out as well before turning back to him as he let out a sot musical sigh of his voice. "I understand Treasure, you where just having fun and when you did he locked you up from your troubles you did. Then, you didn't listen at all after that," I told him as he nodded softly with his eyes blinking. So, then I knew what I had to do, and as the sun set and the guard returned to call for me both me, Crowley and the fawn left the room. This time when I came towards the king I was not afraid. Crowley came to rest again on my shoulder, and with a slight bow I lifted my head to speak to him in a brave voice. "Sir, I have met this fawn and his name is Treasure," I told and his face tilted softly as if it was a little shock that I worked so quick. "Yet, he seemed to be feeling captured when he was just having fun with the castle, and yet instead I was hoping you could do the honor of grating me permission to own this fawn as my own. I do not wish to take him away if you still wish to keep him, but somehow I understand him and I can better raise this fawn with my guidance. It is only up to you though Sir," I said with my head turning to face the little boy who had slowly moved up to my side. "Is this true Treasure?" he questioned the Elkrin, and he nodded. "Well then, I see this Elkrin will not be mine after all. Yet, in return I want you to come back when he is grown to show me if it was right for him to be placed with you. I also wish for you to grow, travel, and bond, and when I test you later on I will decide then if you two are meant to stay together. For now, I will send you off as the start of your quest Treasure," he said with a wave as he finally got up form his chair to exit in one of the halls with his wife following. The guard who took me to the room showed me out as another grabbed a few things the Elkrin had in his room. As all three of us waited at the door the second guard handed me a pack that had a small blanket, a few treats, two books (one which was the pirate), a saddle, and a pillow as well. Then, as the pack was in my hands the door shut softly behide us all, and with the small pack I prepared to return home with a two day journey and begin the quest with my newest gift. The gift on Valentines Day, that turned out to be as sweet as one could be.

Quirks:
- Sometimes Speaks by using books to speak for him
- He loves paranormal happenings like ufo's, ghosts, and ect.
- Hates the color orange, and loves the color red
- Enjoys fish, and does not eat much of vegetation
- Loves Journeys

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[Crocodile-God]

This is all that i can get done in a day or so but i tried my best. Brit was nice enough to let me use her tablet and comp while i was there.

:Form:

Name:

Xantheus ("Xanthe" means "fair haired"

Breedable:

Maybe when older

Short Story:

A Poem, since i can't really write:

Come my child and hear my tale,
Of the City of Alabaster, Dune, and the Ash Moore.
Yet the grand home of Bastion, Darak'i, and the Vales.
For no such land can compare to our home of Eldemore.

Born into this world and touched by the gods
No such beauty had yet been seen in these deer-like beasts
For the youngling had arrived against all odds.
The esteemed Lady Thorn celebrated with a feast.

For the new twins were precious,
Both in their own special way.
The girl was sun hued, sweet, yet tenacious.
But it was her brother that, for me, brightened the light of day.

The youngling seemed to glow,
Bright and shining with the purist of white.
His eyes the deepest blue, flowing tides in toe.
The small budding horns, glowing with gold, pierced the night.

My heart had ceased to beat,
Young blue orbs meeting old green.
For that beast and I were destined to meet.
The elegance such as this had never been seen.

[Goddess Sword]

.:.Form.:.

.:.Name.:.

Chibiterasu, after the child of Amaterasu, the Japanese Sun Goddess, from the Ōkami series.

.:.Breedable.:.

Perhaps, if he were to find the right doe in the future~

.:.Short Story.:.

The little Elkrin had never been particularly good at acting princely. He may have been considered royalty because of his heritage, his bloodline, but did that matter to him? Not in the slightest.

He often wondered why he should even bother acting princely - After all, what was the point of being young and living life when you couldn't explore, adventure, and enjoy it?

His twin sister, being the princess that she was, often found his behavior peculiar and strange, sometimes even appalling! Why in the world would a prince want to romp about in the woods, chase about the various species living in Eldermore, splash about in the murky streams, and get covered in muck and mud? So improper! Rather foolish, that one. She hoped he would one day grow out of such behavior and become the elegant stag she was sure he was meant to, though she knew in the back of her mind that such a transformation wouldn't happen for who knows how long, assuming it occurred at all.

In the meantime, the little fawn would amuse himself with his little adventures, splashing in puddles, chasing the Rune Dragons, and generally stirring up trouble and making a mess.

It was a warm summer evening when the Elkrin came upon a small stream trickling through the forest. Curiosity overcoming him, he wandered alongside it, following it backwards towards the source, the same way a human child might complete a maze from finish to start in a puzzle book or kids magazine.

He climbed a few small hills as he followed the twisting, curving brook, eventually finding the source of the stream - A small pond with a tiny waterfall flowing from it, leading the water down into the brook.

By the time he'd found the stream, the sun had set, and the moon had risen high above the horizon, leaving trails of moonlight filtering through the leaves of the trees. The surface of the stream reflected the image of the full moon, surrounded by the glows of at least a hundred colorful little firelight flies.

The Elkrin grinned, jumping from his perch on a tiny cliff and into the water below, kicking up a splashing spray that sent the insects scattering lazily away, only to regroup a moment or two later. There he splashed about for who knows how long, caring not for the time and thoroughly enjoying himself - And getting thoroughly soaked in the process.

The firelight flies, having grown tired of the constant splishing and splashing, slowly flew towards the pond, where a much larger light shone from the screen of a human's electronic device.

The human in question was a girl of perhaps sixteen years, certainly no older than that. She sat on a rock, bare feet dangling in the water, and holding a thin, white rectangle that glowed with the light of a game of Peggle. She soon grew bored of the game and pressed a button, flipping through various screens until finally settling on a piano-like application. She tapped it a few times, trying to find the proper notes and keys, then placed it on her lap and began to play.

Perhaps one of the few things the fawn's sister would have approved of him liking was music. The kind didn't matter to him - Genre, lyrics, beat, tempo, origin, length, complexity, instruments - It was all good to him. And so, being young and childish, he climbed up to the pond and listened to the girl and her songs.

For each song she finished, there seemed to be two more left to play, and so he crept ever closer, soon close enough for her to touch, to foolhardy and young to be afraid. She eventually noticed the small Elkrin as the finished one of her songs. She gave a small grin as she finished and turned her head towards him. "Hello there," she said, smiling. "You a fan of music, too?"

The Elkrin tilted his head, unsure of the meaning of those words. He soon realized that she was talking about the noise coming from her machine, and nodded. He looked at the glowing rectangle for a moment, then raised his head back up to view her.

She tilter her head as well, almost like a dog might, as she was a rather odd girl. "Do you want to give it a try or something?" she asked the fawn, who nodded again. "Okay, the, but be careful, alrighty?" She placed the object on the ground by his feet.

The Elkrin sniffed at it for a moment, unsure, then began tapping it with his hooves, leaving streaks of watery mud on the screen as the device screeched out various notes that didn't seem to go together in and shape or form, which wasn't all that surprising - He wasn't human, after all, and the hooves certainly didn't seem to be helping him play very much.

The girl, understanding that fact, grinned at him. "That's not half bad, buddy!" she told him, rubbing his head.

The Elkrin seemed to understand that statement, and in his excitement, began pawing at the machine more vigorously. This wouldn't have been so bad were the ground not slippery, wet, and sloped, and the machine was soon knocked into the water. He shrunk back in surprise, fully expecting the human to be angry with him.

The girl stared into the pond for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Oh, god, not again!" she exclaimed. "That's gotta be the fifth thing I bought from Apple that got wrecked because of water damage!" She shook her head, grinning like an idiot.

The Elkrin stared at her, unsure, then giggled in his own language along with her.

It took her a good several minutes to calm down from he laughing fit. She turned and looked at the little fawn. "You seem pretty friendly for an Elkrin," she commented. "Out of curiosity, would you want to come with me to my place? I've got a piano there, and a ton of other guys you might be able to make friends with!"

The fawn looked at her for a moment, then grinned, nodding.

She smiled. "Great! Come on, I'll show you where it is!" She began to walk off with him, then paused. "By the way, if you don't have a name, is it okay if I call you Chibi? Like, Chibiterasu?"

The fawn nodded again, trotting ahead of her and nodding back at her as if to say 'catch up'.

And from that day forward, the two were friends - Even if his piano skills still weren't particularly great.

[Swedsiepie]

:Form:

Name:FeatherReaperScourge

(Give this Elkrin a name)Albino

Breedable:yes

(Yes/No)

Short Story:A hunter was about to poach it for it's beautiful horns, I jumped in front of it and i slapped the bullet away with my metal gun. I put my hand in front of it's snout, he moved his snout towards my hand and thats the time i knew we would be good partners.

(Give a short story on how this Elkrin chose you. Limit is 1500 words and you may have up to two images.)

[Crocodile-God]

You cant enter formore than one Elkrin FeatherHunterScourge. Its in the rules.

[midnight133]

:Form:

Username:

midnight133

Name:

Purus, means Pure in Latin

Breedable:

Yes

Short Story:

(Give a short story on how this Elkrin chose you. Limit is 1500 words and you may have up to two images.)

Art:

Wip

[wildly-unaware]

:Form:

Name:

Luthien

Breedable:

Yes

Short Story:

Wip ;u;

[Benathorn]

Please remember that you may only apply for one Elkrin at a time.

[Desmond]

:Form:

Name:

Arahi

Breedable:

Yes - in the future

Short Story:

(Give a short story on how this Elkrin chose you. Limit is 1500 words and you may have up to two images.)

WIP - Busy today~

<3 Better luck next time~