Oaken is Name.
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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Finitevus and Chad backed away a step so they wouldn’t be in the way, and when Oaken got to his hind legs to reach the fruits they both stared in astonishment. Oaken had such a firm back and strong legs. His form was taut and it spoke volumes of how powerful he was. 

Chad looked at Finitevus to ask if they should try and help, but he shook his head. Let the young boy try to gather what he can until he settles. No way was he letting himself or Ceadda anywhere near those hooves with Oaken this excited. 

It was a good five or six apples later when he finally placed all four hooves down onto the ground, looking pleased with his pickings. By this time he noticed the two standing a bit off to the side, looking curious as to why they weren’t getting any of their own apples. He glanced down at the collection of fruit before briskly walking over to them with a sunny smile. “Oaken got good appuls. Want some?” The centaur offered one up to the bother of them brightly. Sharing was always good.

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Chad winced a bit at the head-bump having not expected it, then laughed a little when Finitevus received one as well. She had been away from caring for horses so she’d forgotten how some like to show affection. Given Oaken was a centaur she will have to take into accounts he will not be 100% horse. 

"If you’re hungry, we could get you more apples?" she offered, already walking towards the apple tree. Many were ready for picking, so Oaken would have plenty to eat. 

His ears were perking high now, grinning from ear to ear at the suggestion. At the moment, Oaken wasn’t necessarily hungry. But as stated before, apples were the exception and there would never be a time he would not enjoy a batch. Looking similar to a kid given money to go browse a candy store, the centaur raced past Chad and back by the tree. Once there he reared onto his hind legs, reaching for one of the apples that looked fullest.

The first few attempts failed but by the third try, almost jumping he managed to grab one that was rather high but looked oh so delicious. At this rate, most of his reasonable thinking was just about gone and replaced by instincts from his horse half as he took a bite out of his prize. Not even bothering to wash it. It was an apple and apples would be apples.

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Territory

shadow-robotnik:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Wolf gave Oaken an unusual look. His way of speaking sounds pretty strange. And usually something bigger would attack him without questioning. He grabs the other’s hand and shakes it gently,”My name is Wolf.”

The look he was given did not dim his smile, continuing to be friendly. He’d gotten looks like that before, it was understandable. Oaken was quite a strange one.

He only seemed to brighten further when his hand was taken, happy that the other accepted. Though, the name was a bit strange, looking over the quill like mess in the back of Wolf’s head. A tilt of his head, “Wolf? Is wolf? Oaken think Hedgehog?”

Now that he was closer he took a moment to look over the mask the other had on along with the shiny skin. Part of him wanted to reach out and touch it but he did not want to come off as rude nor scare Wolf away.

psychokineticsunshine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

"Ah, I’m a hedgehog… I’m just really fuzzy."

Silver’s ears flicked before he remembered the reason. After all this time, he had forgotten…

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"I got into a little accident a few months ago and my eye healed like this. I don’t know how to explain how that happened, though."

Whoops, he got the poor hedgehog’s species wrong. He offered the white one a shy smile, “Oaken sorry. No mean confusion”. The centaur was running into a lot of hedgehogs lately. Made him wonder if hedgehog season was in.

Accident? That did not sound too good, especially sense the eye had to heal. Could the other even see through that eye? Again he leaned down, looking from one colored eye to the other. “Hedgehog can see through both eyes?” figured he might as well ask, curious as to how that would work. Did that mean bird man had injured his eye as well?

Pleasant Days

blackarmshedgehog:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Black whipped his head towards where the sound came from. Great, wolves.

Black was about to say something about them when he was suddenly lifted and place on Oaken’s slightly damp back.

He nodded. He’d normally offer to Chaos Control back to Oaken’s den to get his spear, but he wasn’t exactly paying attention when he was there and could easily land somewhere else.

The centaur was happy that Black had not resisted, a bit nervous now as he kept a sharp ear out for anymore howls. Perhaps they could see what Oaken had been eager to show the other without running into too much trouble. He just needed to keep Black close in case he needed to run. After one last long pause, he began to move again, stepping lightly over the ground to prevent as much noise as possible.

But for a centaur his size, that was hard, sticks cracking every now and then, making him pause his movements. Otherwise, it had been an easy trek to the area, finally pushing the branches aside to give way to a large field of cotton looking balls of fluff. Some of these balls floated in the air, growing off a tree with long branches in the middle of the meadow. A large smile, weariness melting away, “Oaken favorite place”. At least one of them.

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Chad managed an amused grin, made a gesture for Oaken to wait a moment and headed to the lake to wash the apple first, then pulled a handkerchief-like piece of cloth from her pocket to dry it before offering the sparkly red apple. “There you go. I guess I should have asked if you were hungry first…” she mused.  

With a snort he stayed where he was at the signal, hardly contained in the spot as his hoof began to dig a hole where he stood. He really wanted to follow her, watching her as she approached the lake and rinsed it. He’d always forget to do that, now recalling Mai teaching him to rinse off any fruit before digesting. Either way it never hurt him; enjoyed in the end.

Once it was offered he eagerly took it before easily taking a bite into it. He offered a happy whinny, leaning forward to bonk his head lightly against Chad’s in gratitude. The apple stayed in his mouth as he swiftly turned to trot happily over to the red ‘hedgehog’. Oaken stepping forward to give the man his own little head bump. After all he’d gotten the apple for him, he needed to be thanked as well.

Feeling good about his ‘thank yous’ he made his way back to Chad, tail lifted in the air excitedly. This was a great apple and with a few more big bites, it was down to it’s core. With a satisfied smile, “Oaken bathe in river now”.

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therestoredking:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

"That’ll do, it’s okay." He replied. "Right…aside from the random carrying off from angry bees, this forest is pretty peaceful. Reminds me of Knothole. Warp ring took me here and I wanted to explore."

His smile turned sheepish, taking a moment to glance around at the comment. A nod, “Much peaceful. Oaken like here. Glad El likes too”. Then a turn of his head in a questioning fashion, “Knot- hole?” Knot meant tying something together and hole was an indention in the ground. Why could his forest remind the other of a knot in a hole?

Either way he found himself grinning at the mention of exploring, excited by the prospect. Even if he’d explored a lot of the area around him, but certainly not all of it. “Oaken like explore”, he glances around, “Where El want go?”

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Chad looked at Oaken for a minute after she finished talking expecting him to follow to the lake, but he didn’t. Instead he seemed fixated on staring at something up the tree tops. At first she was confused until she heard Finitevus stifle a chuckle. He snapped his fingers and a small warp ring appeared besides him, and to her surprise shoved his hand through it to pull out a moment later holding a large, red and juicy apple. 

Finitevus tossed the apple towards Chad, who caught it with a clumsy grip. She looked at it, then at Finitevus before glancing at Oaken. “Um, I’m guessing you’re hungry?” 

His gaze flickered at the snap, blinking rapidly as a ring seemed to appear out of thin air. But what had his jaw dropping was the apple he pulled out of the ring, like magic. When the apple was tossed Oaken had just about darted for it until it landed in Chad’s grasp. Now his attention was fixated on her and the apple she held in her hand, almost missing her question.

A grin as he stepped closer, “Oaken always hungry for appuls”. He stomped his hooves in a sort of excited fashion, tail swishing behind him. Oaken wasn’t desperate enough to snatch it out of the woman’s hands, he’d wait assuming she was going to offer it to him.

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

"Oh! Your name is Oaken? My bad." Chad apologized with a sheepish smile, then gestured towards a stone path. "The river is this way, I’ll show you the way." she took a few steps forward before stopping to turn to him again. "I’m Chad by the way, and that is Finitevus." she motioned to the red echidna standing by the apple tree. 

"I hope you’re not hurt or anything? I was trying a Chaos power technique and accidentally pulled you to the island." she commented. Considering the island was experiencing a different seasonal weather the air was cooler and the water was pleasant, so she was sure Oaken would enjoy getting the mud off his coat. 

A shake of his head with the hint of a warm smile, “It fine. Oaken not good with Englush”.  He spotted the said path she motioned to, taking some steps in that direction only to come to a halt just behind the hedgehog as she turned to him. Oh, that was right! He should have asked for their names. That would have been the polite thing to do when meeting new people. Though, admittedly he was still a bit disoriented from the strange happening.

Oaken was about to introduce himself for a second time, trying to make up for his lack of politeness when his eyes fell on the apple tree by Finitevus. Everything Chad had said after was unheard, the centaur simple standing there staring at the tree. When was the last time he had one of those? His mouth began to water, seeming to be in a trace at this point.

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

"O… Oa-kin?" Chad echoed, frowned a little and then stood up slowly. She dusted her clothing before offering an apologetic smile. "I’m sorry, but there is no one by that name here." she replied at first, gave him a studying look she noticed all the mud covering his body. "Why don’t you wash off that mud first. It must be itchy, clinging to your coat like that." 

"I suggest bathing down the river, this lake is not for such activities." Finitevus commented, giving the centaur a perplexed frown. 

The female’s response back had Oaken giving a sheepish look, taking a moment to think out his next statement. Had his English gotten rusty again? Either way, before he could attempt clarifying himself the woman had begun to speak again, causing the centaur to look down at himself. The slightest hint of a pout formed on his lips, rather liking the mud where it was. Though she was right, it would get itchy once it crusted. Taking another glance around, he noted that the weather wasn’t as hot as it was back in his forest, so it would probably be best to bathe now.

After all, hadn’t Mai taught him that it wasn’t proper to be dirty in front of people out in public?

He stood there a bit awkwardly for a moment, ears perked high as he tried to keep himself from glancing around again. The centaur tried for a smile, “Oaken sorry. Will clean. Where river?”

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

Finitevus skipped back a few feet when Chad yelped and was knocked off her feet, the attempt of Chaos Control giving a whiplash once more. It had yanked someone from the boundaries of the Chaos reach again! ”A Pasha!? You pulled a pasha?" Finitevus cried in disbelief. Honestly, couldn’t this girl get one simple task right? Why was teleporting so difficult for her to archive? Good god… 

Chad sat up and looked at the new arrival with confusion at the loud whinny it released. At first her eyes went wide expecting to see a horse adorning the front side of the body, but instead she saw something else entirely. “That’s not a pasha or a horse… it’s a centaur!" she cried, eyed wide in shock. 

It was the exclamation of his species that had him realizing that he wasn’t alone. Quickly he turned, faded red eyes looking over the two, one in particular seated on the ground. He was still nervous by the strange happening to offer a proper greeting to the hedgehogs. Well, he could tell one at least was, uncertain about the red one. Oaken looked between the two, ears lowering as his gaze found his surroundings again. How did he end up here? None of it made sense. Was he dreaming?

Again he glanced back at the others, “Where is Oaken?”

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agent-oxnine:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

It had been some time since Chad had been allowed to try Chaos Control again, as Finitevus wondered if she herself was unable to warp anywhere in person, and instead would end up pulling alternates from other places. Those happenings had no explanation, and it boggled him. The one time she had managed to warp correctly was during their visit to Mogul’s den, other than that all attempts had been a flop… 

Now, Chad had meditated for well over an hour to clear her head and focus her energies, at the lake clearing, it was time to see if she could Chaos control without projecting herself off the island. Hopefully this time she wont yank anyone over…

Oaken had been just about dozing when something changed in the atmosphere. A change that was enough to have him shakily standing, trying to kick the sleep from his joints. Frowning, he glanced around, attempting to make sense of the strange sense in the air. It was something he’d never felt familiar before, at least nothing he could recall. Cautiously he made his way out of the shade, sniffing the air. It wasn’t a smell but a feeling, one that had his fur standing.

A bit skittishly he began to pace back and forth, tail raised as the sensation grew stronger. Right until it seemed to envelope him, scenery changing. That certainly startled him as a loud, almost frightened whinny left him, legs stumbling from the motion of being yanked. Thankfully he was about to stabilize himself before toppling over. But the sudden change of place still had him bewildered, looking about with his back turned to the two who were also residing by the lake.

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With a snort the centaur made his way back into the field he called home, normally white tail darkened with mud along with the rest of his coat. He’d taken a day to simply stroll in the woods and find wet matches of dirt to roll in. It had been a rather hot day and the best way to cool off besides swimming was a mud bath. For Oaken, mud bathes were much preferred over the typical dip in the lake, the mud clinging to his fur while taking a longer time to dry out. Not to mention it was a good reason to take another bath in the lake soon after.

It had been a while since he had a good toss in the mud, being rather hard to find a good patch of moist soil in such hot weather. One could say he got rather lucky. Slowly he made his way up the little hill only to take refuge in the shade of the great oak. He’d wash off later, the mud was still fresh and he wouldn’t want the bath he took to go to waste. Oaken gave a huff as he laid himself out on the ground, the heat from the sun still managing to peek through the branches above him. What a hot day..

therestoredking:

wildunderchaoticoaks:

"Wait no no no not into the water-!!" Too late as Elias suddenly found himself soaked as his ‘savior’ ran into the lake, before being placed down. 

"Well I had taken a shower this morning, but thank you." Elias said as he promptly removed his turtleneck, twisting it to squeeze out the excess water and placed it on his arm for now. 

"Well I suppose bees are a good cause for taking me into your arms like that. Not usually how I meet someone." A hand extended. "Elias Acorn."

Oaken’s ears fell as he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly at the comment. He’d just been so concerned by the bees he hadn’t thought about the other. As the king tried to dry off the centuar did his own twisting of his mane, tail flicking water droplets into the air.

At the extended hand he paused, taking it with a firm shake, “Name Oaken. Nice meet El- Elll-“. His cheeks grew a bit red as he tried to sound out the name the best he could. But the farthest he got was ‘El’. So with a shrug and a silly smile, “Sorry. Oaken not good with Englush”.

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