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As she opened her eyes to a new day Willow had discovered something different about the weather. It felt cooler and noticed it wasn't as bright out.

She was confused about what was going on around her. Some of her senses started lowering and others began to heighten.

Her ears perked up to listen to what was around her picking up sounds of hooves moving, twigs snapping, wind blowing and the stream splashing at a vivid pace. This had brought her mind to a new level of experiences with her vision being so poor.

Cool air made her nose wiggle and it started to moisten a little. She didn't feel anything like a cold coming on but it did make her nose more aware of the smells around. The earth was rich with soil and she could pick up on the scent of rotting leaves.

Since her vision wasn't available she had to rely mostly on her sense of smell and hearing.

Sounds of crows cawing from the distance startled Willow that made her jump in the air a few inches back. A chirp from a bug made her jump again and turn her head in the direction from which it came.

It gave her more appreciation for her vision but still found she didn't use her other senses as much as she should. Relying on visual all the time wasn't to keen especially if you needed the others to be sharp enough.

With age though Willow will come to hone her senses to maintain a respectable balance to keep on her hoof tips and stay alert when one part of her becomes vulnerable.

Can someone cast the mini deer spell on me? I will be next to the twin gods statue! I have peacock antlers,skeleton pelt and orca mask. Thanks!

I heard that if someone has a older version of TEF then you could cast a DotD (Day of the Deer) pelt on someone? Is it possible for someone to do it to me? I would really appriciate. First i need to know if it is possible and if it is then tell me where you are and how you look like. Sorry if i sound selfish

Can someone please help me get the candles?

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The first time Willow got to experience was an interesting one. Glad that the rain was gone she explored through the forest with the sights of more deer than fawns.

Running through the forest to calling out by the twin stones she took the day by fawn force with the rush of excitement at a new day.

This made her happy to feel the wind through her feathers.

Sounds of the river flowing out from the crying statue was heard quickly as she passed by galloping about with what appeared to be black little bats swirling around.

Never had she experienced the little black flying creatures. She wasn't afraid of them and enjoyed dancing with the as they flew around her. They took off with her as she started to run flying either above or beside her flickering like tiny black dots with their funny wings flapping.

At first their little squeaks startled her but it didn't take her long to find that they were softer and almost cute in a way for tiny things.

They did however leave after a while because they needed to hunt for their food and Willow understood that not all creatures will be able to stay and play.

After a while Willow decided to go by the river just above the direction of the bridge. Soon after a familiar face was found laying down beside her. A couple minutes later though she saw a familiar black little deer and it had come up to bow to her in a form of what looked to be an apology and then took off.

The white deer and Willow rested for a while beside each other before shw decided to get up and frolic around the deer and enjoy her time spent with them. They finally got up and decided to join in the jumping around of the river going back and forth hopping and bouncing around while also walking around each other in circles.

It wasn't long till Willow wondered off to the bridge to look around at other deer near the Weeping trees then take off to go play in the forest again leaving behind her friend for a while calling back her quick good bye along with a name.

His name was Aniu.

She didn't know to much about him but had seen him a handful of times wondering around the forest with another fawn that was white, black, and orange/red pelted. It never really occurred to her to think about many deer or fawn but she had a thought she would see him again in time.

Approaching a gathering of little purple flowers she was enchanted by the beautiful of tiny little flickering lights dancing around over head. They were so pretty and bright that she knew it wasn't polite but couldn't help to stop and stare at them.

It wasn't long till she was prancing about in the flowers as the little flying light bugs hovered about. Trotting away from the spot she bid her light bug friends good bye curious if they understood her.

For a while she laid back down to rest after her little bounce about to find two familiar faces again. She hung around with them for a while but ended up sneaking off to go to the twin statues to grab the white pelt from the prayer and run all the way back to change the pelt of the brown deer. It was a fun jokes which both Willow and the other took it through play.

They ended up tossing around the pelt spell a little bit before it finally wore off and went back to jumping and running around the white one for a bit.

Willow wanted to see if she could try to jump over them without stepping on them but ended up missing because of her fear of landing on top of them while they were laying down.

Willow then looked down at the white deer and gently tapped him. Next was a call and head tilt. She wanted them to wake up and play with her and the other. To which he did.

Afterwards Aniu (RikkaChan) came along and decided to play with Willow and the other two deer. Willow greeted Anieu with a call and tail wag on first sight to which he then replied with a bow and bounced around.

Willow noticed the brown deer tilted their head and she stopped her hoof down twice and then nuzzled the deer to then nuzzle Anieu meaning that they were friends. To which the brown deer replied with a sniff and a nod.

Everyone began to bounce and run around playing with each other meaning even the white pelt did as well. The thrill of bouncing around with friends was very pleasing for Willow as she had moments to dash about with everyone. She felt energized from everyone having a lot of fun moving about. It was truly a good day for her to come out and play with deer and fawns.

Slowly the energy died down and everyone decided to rest all cuddled up together with one another.

It was one of the best partly lazy partly energetic day for Willow on her first Twilight.

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I received a mail to test his new game "Bientot l'ete" .
Michael is looking for poeple to test his new game and to discuss possible failures or the design of the Game .

Just kind of a mini explanation as to why Alabaster is acting how he is. Could it be better? Oh yes. This is unedited. I do like the ending though. I'll keep that, maybe edit the rest. If you come across him in forest, feel free to sit with him. He's sad, lonely, (probably sick by this point. He's been in the rain all day) and bitter towards everything. He probably won't have the energy to interact, but he will accept you sitting with him. Just a thought if you see his picto.



The rain poured down in sheets, soaking the young stag’s pelt. He stood in the midst of it, no longer caring just how wet he got. What did it matter anymore anyway? It wasn’t like his life was getting any better. Nothing was happening how it should.
The rain brought bitter memories, more so from the chilling, deathly cold it brought with it. He had almost died because his mother had a change of heart to leave him. What was worse was that she had been there. He knew she had been there. He had felt her warmth, her fur next to his. She was his universe, his world.
And then she was gone.
Simply gone.
How could she do that to her helpless newborn? How could she just leave him to die? The question had wandered through his mind for as long as he could remember. It was a constant question, like the ache in his heart or the pelt of ice he was wearing now. Not even his herd wanted him around.
The stag let out a ragged, pained breath. Auni hated him, or feared him, he wasn’t sure which. Jester was just…weird. Terrifying was a better way to put it, though her –was it a her?-interest was on Phoenix, so Alabaster had little time to speak with either of them. Then there was Alarica, the friend of Kerwin. The doe who was all right toward him until he started to grow in his antlers. The young hart took a few shaky steps, his joints stiff from standing. It’s not like it matters anyway, he thought bitterly. Only Kerwin and Zash seemed to care what he was doing, or where he was going.