My very first gifted set of pelt, antlers and mask. Thank you to the fawn player who spent so much time with me. My avatar was stuck and couldn't do tree rubbing
or spell casting for a long while. I was afraid to reboot the game and lose you.





The choice of pelt and antler that first tickled me. But I lost them when I rebooted on a glitch.





The third try of pelt, mask and antler combination. What do you think? Does this look fit the name?




The image that finally won my heart. The forum provided this spell-around to keep the devout pelt. I hope it doesn't anger players, but it was in the realm of the moderators if they wanted that knowledge stricken from use.

My little faun is lonely. He's young and does n' t seem to be making friends. When he approaches a big animal he's often ignored or the big animal walks away. Sometimes he has some fun and dances with others and once or twice he's been nuzzled and it looked as if he'd found friends. I leave him to sleep by his new friends but when he wakes they're always gone.
I don't think he's having a great time in the forest.

Violence and gore warning on this one

The old sushi bar has been a part of this town for quite some time. It may not be a big, well-known restaurant chain (as many others have moved into the town and forced local stores out of business), but the owners are friendly and even their continued business has proven their dedication.

You step inside, and a waitress greets you. She is younger, fairly slim in frame and wearing red attire. You assume she is one of the daughters of the owners, since their family often works at the restaurant.

"I'm looking for someone.", you tell her.
"Ah yes, he is here. Please follow me.", she replies, seeming to know exactly who you are speaking of.

You walk further into the little shop, noticing the beautiful decorations around. There are several paintings of nature and koi, a few wall hangings including luck charms, and even a katana set sits on a little shelf. To your right is a small indoor pond with a little bamboo water feature that fills, drops, and returns with a gentle *clank* sound. To your right is a surprisingly large statue of a geisha in pink, seeming to look down on those who pass by in a courteous fashion. Before you is the place where the sushi chefs work, who smile and greet you as you walk by.

Near the back is man in a white kimono, who is sitting at the last booth. He is sipping a cup of tea when he sees you approach. "My friend! Please, come and sit! I have already ordered for us, I hope you don't mind."

As you sit, the hostess brings you and the man each a bowl of miso soup. Without speaking another word, the two of you enjoy the soup.

What's the little code thing-a-mah-jig for making words have a line through them in a comment? (:

Like this -------

Only through the words.

Thank you!

It's rather romantic
To think that life is all one large performance
Always on stage
Waiting to be front and center
With that light shinning brightly on you
In your own world

Triuthfully it is
We have our own stage
In which we have our own personal obstacles
To get passed in order to reach the light

What happens if for awhile one looses inspiration
The light does not seem so enticing
And you dift silently to the back
Then my dear its time to step back
And ask yourself what truly matters

When your afraid to you lift your head high and face it
When you angry do you lift you head high and shout to the heavens
How do you express all of these raging emotion
That us as humans are so vulnerable to.

And needless to say the audiences watches with keen eyes.
Oh sure there your family and friends
But it still matters to you

It is romantis to think that our lives might just be simple plays
Perhaps amusing
But we all strive to reach our personal best
Regardless of where you are
When that moment comes
You'll be shinning like a star.

Reach for the stars and never be afraid to shine
And on the journey to the spotlight
Take everything in as you go.
Make the most of it.
Before the curtian closes and you are no more


I decided to write one last poem who knows when the next one will be. I hope you enjoyed it.

I leave behind a place
So magical and free
To be taken captive
By the iron grips of reality.

Well if some of you've noticed I have not been writting any poems recently,the only thing I've really been on here for is rping something to pass the time.

The honest truth is I've lost my ambition,not here persay but in my real life.I don't seem to care about much,and when I think about it,it's kinda scary.
It feels that my life my existence has no meaning.I don't know whether it's because I can't dance and I am being denied what I consider runs in my blood.

Or that I am know not busy with dance and have to truly face the loss of my brother.
I don't want to do anything I have school stuff to send in and it's the middle of June.Hell I still have a paper to start and finsh so that I can send in.
But I'm tired ,even if I just woke up from a ten-s of sleeping,I still feel exhausted,so I want to sleep all the time.

I still haven't taken the SAT I know where I wanna go but still,,,,,,,,

As far as dancing goes I'm shooting to go to a dance camp at least one week in the begging of August.
But mom might not let me do it because of school.
See in order to graduate with my class all of my school work has to be sent in by the end of April.
So I won't have alot of free days.


But before all that I hope to fix this empty shell that I feel I am.I don't know how to fix it but I gotta start somewhere.I'm not going counselor ,or anything like that and I don't want to.
I don't want others to fix this problem,because I feel I need to be the one to do it.


There are so many things I'm going to have to do ,to face and all I wanna do is go back to when I was a kid.Sounds foolish I know but times were so much simpler and happier for me back then.

My Grandmother got out of the hospital,she didn't have heart attack,but it was something to do with her heart.

My dad as some of you know has had two heart attacks,the last one he had to have a triple-bipass surgery.And this year he had a high-adle hernie {spelled wrong } and one can imagine that these trips to th

Roe has been having quite a bit of fun lately . . . .



Roe hung out with Soona for a short time last night. She quite liked the timid stag.


Roe is a mini!! And she slightly peacocked a hapless victim . . .


You make me feel like dancing . . . dance the night away!


Wall dancing with a bunny. This bunny was AWESOME!


Gratuitous bunny butt shot.


After all the fun, Roe curled up with a lone fawn and fell asleep.

See your deer? Point him/her out!

Same old same old I'm really bored and would love to rp.
My current muse is Tazanna her bio is HEREif you need any info on what she lookes like and such.

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Patti's thoughts:

Hi, I'm Patti. Ayala's controller. I thought I'd give over to the Muse and dive into
her character's brain a little more in this blog posting. I have no idea what's going
to come out. I'm just going to type. LOL. Here goes.

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