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hay guys 8> Fancy turning Velo into a mini?

I realised I just...cannot play fawns, man |: so a mini would work a tad better for me. He's still just a tiny little young thing but heyho. Anyhow, this is his pictogram.
He'll be wearing the Noh Pelt, Magpie Mask and Beluga Antlers. Aaaand sleeping in the mushroom circle at the Ruins. c: <333
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Who is you? The Stranger Game

Hello! Performing summon ritual when a stringy fawn appear.



Who you is? You are very talent! [Youknath] for teaching it how to dancing. The trick seeming like one's controlling belongings to an unseen deermans way up above. I have a hopping that it smells like [faste slareckearb] ... I mean breakfast cereals ... where you are.
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New Fawn Roaming the Forest My Story

I just recently downloaded The Endless Forest. My deer's name is Yoshimo. I'm not THAT creative yet on here, so I'm keeping it the same as my account name ^_^;; I thought when I made an account, it would be the name of my deer. :3

Anywayy!
My brother and I remembered a long time ago that we were going to download this game after playing The Path (Also by Tale of Tales), we really liked it because it was different from most games we played.

Though we are very big on Roleplay games, it just occured to us yesterday that we really needed to try The Endless Forest.

The input from my friends was "It's so boring! No point to it!"

Every game has a point O.O;

I was not let down.
I love the beauty and friendliness in this game.
I love the deer and fawn and how they interact.
I love how peaceful and happy it makes me feel.
I'm gonna be playing this for a long time.

So Introduce yourself? ^_^
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Pema, the marionette (bio)

Work in progress.



(Thanks to TheSwan for the artwork!)


Hello...my name is Pema...

My name looks like this...

I am a girl, and I am a fawn...

And I am a marionette...




(Thanks to Apparanza for the artwork!)


Quirks

- Headtilts often, as she questions everything
- Will move randomly at times
- Often hops when she moves, much like the way a marionette would 'walk'
- Avoids trees (does not want her strings to be caught in them)






Other notes

- Has Heterochromia iridium (two different colored eyes). Her right eye is brown and her left eye is blue.
- Does not physically control her body. She is puppeted by an unknown controller.
- Named after Pema Chodron.
- Speaks in #F87431

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My Cat Peanut

Warning: my cat Peanut has a sad story you may not want to read this....... Sad My cat is going to the vet soon im worred is she going to be put down? All i no is that its the right thing to take her to the vet but she is so very old and has been in the famly for years I dont no what to do. She has a tumor inside her ear and is very bloody and has white foam coming from it! It looks like some kind of bite! Sad ( Died on Friday,November 25, 2011) Vet said there was no way to fix it so we put her down............ [NAME OF CAT: Peanut]
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Tell me..

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Little Birds

Little Birds


Ah, sweet silence.


Being far into Autumn has it's prices. To me, it's only natural to find my thick antlers nearly bare of the small flowers I always decorated them with during the Springtimes. But I always felt rather crestfallen whenever I saw those purple bits of flora float silently towards the earth to join those red leaves that fell from the treetops.

I admit it, even though I have lived for years, I still, and always will, despise the Autumn seasons. Life begins to deteriorate before my eyes, save for the other Cervids that roamed the forest, and any other beast that might not sleep during the cold Winter season.

But Autumn is only the start of the dreaded time of year. Once the snow begins to fall, all I can hear pealing in my ears are the eerie winds' white noise, and the sound of crows mockingly cawing throughout the wood.

But even in those cold seasons, where both my antlers, and life itself, are rather bare, there's always something that cheers me up; those small birds that stay year round. True, they're Sparrows; common, lively, ordinary, but their soft singing that chimes through the forest, if able to be heard through the abnoxious din created by crows, is more than music to my ears.

Even when those beautiful patches of violet seem to disappear from both the earth, and those tall branches on the crown of my head; I always find a bird or two that makes my spirits soar. Ironic, really, since as a fawn I could never come close to a small avian without it flying away first, or even get a peck out of my spotted pelt.

But ever since a little bird first perched on those barren antlers of mine, I couldn't help but feel a sweet knotch in my heart. I had made a friend; without that friend realizing it.

[ let me drink from your candle, love ] possible mature content

mature themes, though really only hinted at.

my deer

well....

name (my actual username is beeby but im gonna say my deer name): Xerina

apperance: Orca pelt,no mask,peacock headdress thingy,

personality: a young female deer thinking of having one or two fawns. She always adventures looking for deer to play with and be friends with. She seems to be nasty but if you say hello politley she will respect you back and fights only when needed and does not pick a fight with any deer for no reasob.

mate: None

gender: female

| I Will Leave You N o t h i n g |

Cut. Claude Faustus.
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