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S E T: Monarch Butterfly skin, Orca whale mask, black default antlers

A P P E A R A N C E: Hourglass has an average height, but when it comes to her build she is lean and quick with slim, long legs and a narrow chest. She appears to be very fragile. Her mask is placed firm upon her face and has antlers growing out of it. She has a coarse top coat, but a thick, soft undercoat which conceals her build somewhat. Her eyes burn a brilliant orange. The pattern upon her coat is that of a monarch butterfly's. The antlers on her mask appear worn as do her hooves. She does have a human face.

PERSONALITY: This extroverted deer will approach you out of curiosity. She prefers to be independent but does not mind other deer approaching her. She is at times irritable and can snap at a deer, though not often. She loves dancing at random times. Hourglass prefers wandering and hates staying in a certain spot for too long unless she is having fun with a deer there. At times Hourglass will use excessive amounts of magic. Most of the time she is bubbly and carefree, while other times she is bothered by the responsibility of life and is distracted and irritated.

L I K E S: Swimming, playing with fawns, dancing, meeting new deer, butterflies, flowers, insects, animals

D I S L I K ES: Spiders, fighting, DotD zombie sets, being lost, being followed creepily, unfriendly deer

It's a WIP, but I think it's good so far.

Hello, to everyone

I greet you, my fellow deerlings. I'm new here, to this site, to this game, but perhaps if you see me about you will be kind to me?

I have not decided, should i use this blog as a journal? A real life journal or deer journal? because here I am Wanabli, http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?usernam... .
Should I keep my blog with posts in character or not? or just use a lovely mix?

In any case, please, treat me kindly if you find me in game, I am working to find my way about, meet others, and have fun.


Aha, I have thought of a couple questions so I will edit them in.
~It seems some people have multiple deer characters? is this them changing their look? or actually having another account/character/deer? or can you have more than one on a single account (not that I need this, I am perfectly happy as I am for now)

~Is there a pm system here? or on forums (which I have not explored yet, getting there)?
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Gone for ThanksGining!

:3 I will be leaving later to day to see my grandma, I wont be back later till some time friday night. So I might not be in-game or even on the community till saturday morning. XD My grandma doesn't have enternet or even a computer so eh. :3 but I am excited because I get to make the pies every year!
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Xair Dairy,4((image heavy))

Xair shivered slightly as a cold fog rolled over the lands, its think sent confusing the fawn. He hand't seen much fog before so the concept still frightened him. Quickly he turned and headed for the hallow tree to find many other deer had gathered there as well. Carfully he made his way towards the back and lowered hiself down feeling the growing warmth within the hallow tree.
For awhile it was calm, then a familure cry came and Xair anwsered it happily. He then moved to greet the stag Terro as he approched. Terro has spent some time play with Xair many times and the fawn was begining to feel like familey with the stag though some times he was unsure of to where the stag dissapeared to. Either way he fallowed Terro outward into the fog catuously, only to find the fog brought new games and fun. He found leaping over laying deer was much more fun with the fog swirled between them. He laughed as others gathered with them and it all eventually lead to another mask war, each tossing the spell at one another and having a good laugh at the outcome.
Once the playing was done, Xair laid out by a new friend he had made while Terro stood gaurd near a tree. Soon he found himself tired and laid his head to sleep feeling warmth from the kinship and a good outlook for the dawn...


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:3 thanks people once again for playing with Xair! Here are some fun and cute screenies I took about what he did today.

Xair and Terro((after I turned his real pelt to pecok XD its normaly the "Natrual dark" I think is what it is?? ))


The group in the tree :3

The group that played mask war :3

Xair's new buddeh
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"One, Two..." (Nightmare Event Blog)

??/??/2012

It Should Be Noted That This Will contain MATURE content. Violence and Gore will be high in this blog.
Press Play and Listen to the Music while you Read.
The Music is supposed to add to the Atmosphere of the Event.
If anyone would like to collab and do images for this please let me know. I would love interaction with this from other players.
For Now, I leave this up to everyone's speculation as to what is going to happen and what will happen.

His Bio || "Can You See Him?" (Challenge) || "A Sin of Nightmares" || "One, Two..."



Dec. 19th, 2011
Awoke from his 'death' and became enraged, thick clouds of heavy smoke forming around his body as he slowly made his way to the human town that was closest to his 'den'. Literally went on a destructive spree of destroying anything that moved and more...

Left ruins in his wake.


Health
Physical - 100% - Reborn a new, holds his New Appearance
Mental - ~% - Question??Question
Thoughts - "Run in fear... run away and cower... I do not care what you do, after all... this endless world is just that... endless..."
Notes and Actions
Has an overpowering Dark Aura around him...
Feels of Dark Magic... and it can be felt while within his presence
Smoke is drifting from his skull and through his flesh and spines...
Will Randomly come up to those that he 'knew' or 'knows' and sniff them, inspecting them...
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When Things Are Down... ((vent work))

When things look down...
your heart is heavy...
When things are down,
the only color is black.
Deep in the heart, where things are bleak.
Time slows down, and spirits freeze.
When things look down...
you remember the past...
When things look down, they huant you.
Deepin in the mind, where things are freash.
Sleep is gone, and the body is ill.



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Got some news from a friend today that bought up old wounds...so its just some vent work.
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+~Meeting new friends~+

It was a normal day for Terro, the usual scouting the forest for food and predators with little to no change in his daily routine. However, that all changed after a shuffling of bushes caught his attentive ears
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Xair: Who am I?

>>To be updated as time goes<<

Name: Xair
Age:old enough to travel "on his own" ((about 10 months of age))

Coat color: Grey with tanish brown spots. ((If I could chose he would be a Black-tailed deer or Makas Deer i think is the species. So thats how he'll be seen in his drawn bio which is a WIP))

Eye color: Deep choco brown

Hoove color: Black

Personality: Xiar is a kind soul, but has that mistivious child-like sense of fun that gets him into a lot of trouble some times. He trys his best to be respectful, and greet each deer he meets.

Likes: Laying in the water, playing games, and the rain.

Fears: Fog(doesnt understand), Zombie Stags, and finding himself lost

History: Xair was found alone in the thicket one day after his parents dissapearance, no one is sure of where they went or what happened to them. Xair refuses to give up on finding them though and stays near the pond where the they would normaly play. He keeps his lonleyness to himself as he wanders, stopping any chance he gets to play with other deer.

Health: 90%
Set: none though he loves barowing Terro's "Real deer" mask
Strangth: 80%
injery: none
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...aftermath

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