Ila will be in the forest right now, if she dissapears its because my crappy computer

Still the same... Many stags don't wanna play with me (they are just lying down doing nothing) until I saw this brown stag. I was bored and I got nothing to do in the forest so I followed him. First, I greeted him then played with him. It was fun though. I also met his stag friends and also played with them (I was scared at them at first for no reason). My last location was a tree near the pond. I really had a good time there (well spent time)!!! After that, I logged out and exit the game (there's a reason). I REALLY WANT TO PLAY WITH THEM AGAIN!!!! Anyways, I'm planning for my next signature.

I have so many I figured people might begin getting confused...

Hello, everyone!

I was just wondering if someone feels free to adopt my little Ila, in the forest that is.
Either a doe or a stag is fine as a parent,
as long you're serous about it and do not 'run away' from her.
... Or why not both?


It would also be fun if the person had a DeviantArt account themselves so we can talk and share opinions there, but that is no big deal if you don't.

... You could say its like a role play.
a deer family RP.
haha...

Here's a link to Ila's BIO:
http://endlessforest.org/community/ila039s-bio

Just tell me a little about your deer, and yourself (if you want) if you are interested.
If you have any questions feel free to ask.
:3

(there are times I won't be logged in tough, but I will try and be logged in as much as possible)

EDIT:
So far Ila has a:
Foster Big brother - Redd
Foster Mother - Ourania
Foster Father -
Foster Sister - Roe

( if you have any more family suggestions feel free to tell me)
OwO

"I'm not staying here."

Clothes, parcels of food, pens and paper, and a single knife; all were shoved roughly into the large brown bag set on the tiny single bed. The room was bare aside from this bed, walls decaying, floorboards cracking, and dust hanging heavy in the air, illuminated by shafts of sunlight through the chipped open window.

He rose, hoisting the bag onto his shoulder, lips pressed together defiantly as stone-grey eyes stared coldly at their maker; his mother. The woman - though not human, for in this realm humans were an inferior species, and admittedly even those that looked like them were often considered so - looked back at her son, tears brimming in greyish green eyes. She shook her head.

"I've no choice. You have one day before I tell him. He'll send the dogs after you."

"Let them come."

The young man pushed roughly past her, and was gone.

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We were spell-spamming with a bunch of deer and you kept coming up to him and showing him affection, aw. <3

I'm not usually in-forest, so I bump this when I am~