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BluedeerLegend18's picture

Let's quit the drama

Guys.

Please.

Quit with the drama.

Quit with the hating.

Quit with the bashing.

PLEASE.

Some of us have had a long day and look forward to getting on the forest and community and relax. and then when we log on we see all of the above.

I don't care about IC drama, that's fine. But let's quit with drama occurring between the players, alright?

There should only be drama with the characters.
Not the players.

So let's stop fighting and be happy and joyful. When we're having fun, we get wonderful friends and memories. What the hell is drama gonna get us?

Let's end the drama. No more.
Tuhka's picture

Look ||G E N E|| Behind You


Don't Let the Distance Shorten
G E N E


[=#403330][center]Gene
Adult
Male
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Slightly larger than 29
Temporary ref ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤

Tall. Muscular body build, more to the heavy side. Fur is sleek and short mainly reflecting light well. On top of his neck the wisps are longer and stiffly pointing up. Black horns on his head with dangerous spikes on top.
DianaTkesheliadze's picture

Loner ..

How is bored in the forest .. I'm talking about   that there are not any meetings, dancing or usual games in a big campaign. All broke into pairs and sit without moving in different places. You understand me, used to be much more fun in the forest, there were more fees.
Let's get together and have a party! We will have fun, run and forget the rainy autumn ! Once again remember the summer!
Please discuss my blog.
YES: DDD (under your comment) +
NO: ((((under your comment) -
Thank you Smiling
Cattleya's picture

My Other Deer Name

A couple days ago, I salvaged one of my old deer names from cyberspace. (I had a few, because... well, vanity and pretty pictos... and I was planning on letting them grow into characters, but that never happened. Sad )

This is Kaiho. She is also me. And as it happens, I like her name and picto so much I think I'm going to be logging in here as her from now on. (>_>) I figured, since I only just started in the community and nobody knows me anyway that it wouldn't be that much of a hassle. That, and I'm a bit of a lurker by nature - not sure it matters what name I lurk by. Sticking out tongue Still, it is a bit of a hassle. Sorry about that.

So... That's that, I suppose. "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet." Yes? No? Does that quote even work in my favor here? Puzzled
.....
Anyhow, I'll see you in the forest, deer people! By any name! ^^;;
Eledhwen22's picture

[. More about Marine Deers and Brocéliande's Herd .]

{ALL IS UNDER THE CUT}

Equanox's picture

Entry1: Had fun today

Today I enjoyed my first day as a fawn. I had fun, got lost several times and found out I'm quite the clutzy little deer, but all in all, I had fun. Though the elder stags seem to have formed a tight group with each other, some of the other fawns seem to be more playful and accepting of a few giggles with another deer they are not familiar with.

I also had fun with learning how to use magic. Of course, I was taking advantage of the sleepers, but the effects don't last too long, so I'm sure all is well.

I must note that the elders have such beautiful fur. I hope that I too look that majestic when I grow up.
Toxicdeer's picture

Anyone wanna meet?

Anyone wanna meet me?
arya12's picture

tablet help?!

hello
I'm thinking of getting a drawing tablet for my birthday but not sure what to get... can anyone suggest some makes for beginner users? I've heard about bamboo tablets but I would like some references. thanks Smiling


(probably delete after a few answers!)
Bylah's picture

I Found the Fist Clenched Tightly... [Lovelace]

...on my brain.

Curious inconsistencies, the sort that set teeth on edge, that was the way the Beast tended to work. There was no rhyme, no reason, no real way to tell what he was thinking. Deep behind the fires float in empty sockets, a brain was perpetually turning, churning, vomiting up thoughts and ideas.

None of them were meant to be taken home to mother. None of them were good - nothing good had ever come out of the Beast. Plenty of good things had gone into him though, little lights and lives he'd chewed up and spat out.

He was not in the business of caring; his was not a mind meant for mild-mannered thoughts. The only thing Bylah had to show for the way he acted was the corpses he'd left lying in his wake, a pretty little parlor trick to appease certain spirits that thought it was his duty to work.

Work? What was work to something that never stopped eating?

And so the Beast spent his time smiling - for one may smile and smile and be a villain - and could never quite stop, either. A skull, after all, has but one thing it can do.

Then here came this small thing, this white wonder that thought it knew better. Briefly, Bylah had thought of Nine, another white monstrosity, so small in his audacity. Nine had slipped and slithered, shoved himself beneath the rot-wet of Bylah's side, and had stayed there perhaps longer than he should have. You can't stay close to something that reeks for too long, before you, too, start to stink of sun-molten flesh.

Bylah considered the thing as he did all else - dispassionately, without care or consideration. What did he have a need for companionship for? What did he care about white things, and how eager they all seemed to sully themselves with him?
Mistgabel's picture

dA point commissions

I've opened up point commissions on dA,

If anyone's interested in one, of their TEF characters, take a look c:
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