Oh what a beautiful snow day! It's always feels great dashing through the forest as light cold puffs kiss your cheeks. I went and visited the Twin Gods to thank them for this beauty, and they blessed me with a coat of white -- I felt like snow myself! I also noticed that the mushrooms have sprouted, their bright red caps a stark contrast against the falling white snow.

Mmm I think I'm going to just lay down in some frost-bitten flowers and enjoy this~

Wanderers Silent Dream

No food passes into her mouth
Like a secret
It's hidden in many places
She speaks in silence
Her eyes say it all
The determination is there
Without considering the consequences
Or maybe they were considered
But simply dismissed
She searches for acceptance


She aims to be that perfect girl
A creature we have yet to ever see
But so many have strived to become
She exercises extensively
But never seems to eat

She has you fooled
You see the food on her plate
It seems to disapear
Little do we know its hidden under the table
Or even in the napkin


Silently she walks
When others voice their concern
About her
She lashes out
Her voice is like a whip
Stinging them
That had good intentions
But they can clearly see the loss

A day turns to a week
And she's barely eaten enough to keep a bird alive
She makes it by through sheer will pour
Her mind says its enough
It begins this inner turmoil
Where it twists the thought process
Saying over and over
Like a broken record
That she is too fat
So she'll put that salad down
And drink a glass of water instead

Until one day the body rules out the mind
And begins to shut down
Denourshed of it's proper nutrition it rebels

Well then dear deers I guess it's time for Dawndancer and me to share a yarn with thee.
Patient be please whike I work out the mysteries of coding for a change of atmosphere...

Dawndancer likes dancing at the break of day, and running and standing on his two hind legs.
Cheerful he is and oft makes a blunder or two but mayhap when given a chance his loyalty may come clear.
No troubles at all burden his mind but where to go who to meet what to see and how to help if need be
He tries to know his place in society- when feels not wanted retreat instantly he will.
He's shy around other for the reasons above - does not like to dosappoin faith placed in him, by others.
And yet he is strong , open but reserved - to keep a healthy distance
His parents- unknown, the first thing he knew was when he woke up in Endless Forest by the pond.
Maybe one day he'll find his own herd but for the time being he dances and whirls on the green plains, among ligth golden shafts, amidst flowers and shrubs and places of mystery.

His favourite spot is the Twin Gods statue - he likes to give praise to the Creator Gods. Other than that bhy the ruins he may be found gazing on the mysterious snow (?)

His most valued value is good nature, patience and loyalty.
His worst weakness- sometimes he's lazy, sometimess impulsuve, ddoes things on a whim he may regret, socially awkward a little too much.


More to come later on his adventures maybe parentage too.
For now dear listernes who bear with me thus far - let me say thanks and
retreat with a silent nozzle and a bow of respect.

This is for you all, from someone who has lost pets before.

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Remember the day we met
When our eyes met each other
Remember bringing me to your home
Those first few days when I didn't know my way around
Remember coming home every day and seeing me there
I hope I brightened your day, because you always brightened mine
Remember the fun and happy days we had
As well as the bad days, and how we managed to get past them
Remember the love you gave me
Even if it was just a little, it was more than enough
Remember what you did for me
You gave me a place to live. Not everyone can, but you did

Remember that I can never thank you enough for your love
And always remember that I live within your heart, always.

I walked with Quad again today. I asked him about all of this. "All the pain and suffering in the world, it's just too much. Why do I feel so helpless against it all?"

He nudged my arm and said, "Because you yourself are part of the pain and suffering."

We stopped, he stood before me, "Look into my eyes.", he said. I did so, and just faintly within his beautiful brown eyes I saw my own reflection.

"Your time will come when you can save the world, Chris. You're not ready yet, you haven't gotten your wings yet. But one day you will, and when that day comes, I will fly with you to all your desires.", he spoke.

I didn't reply, I didn't know what to say. Quad always knew the right words for me.

He nodded, "Take the time to heal your own pain, and let go of your suffering. And remember you are a beautiful person. You forget that sometimes."

I smiled at him, "Thank you, Quad, for everything."

"Don't give up, Chris. Don't give up.", he replied.

I was hopping round the forest, I met this merry group of deer having fun around one of the mushrooms. One of them had a picto just like mine. Well - it was a pleasure to meet you, whoever you are!

I'm guessing because I was inactive for a year my picto got thrown into the pool again and now there are deed qwith same or very similar picto. But that's a nice feeling. Dawnstrider would be delighted to to meet you again. If you are a real deer, of course.




And thanks for the new face!, one of you I was faceless until now and am yet to learn magic from magic things. And I'm not sure yet how it works when I tried to give florwers to a Fawn yesterdsay, I ended up discarding them altogether.

Hop on

Writing for SnowSauria for Drawing Quad as a wolf. Since you refer to Snow as an 'it' due to being a hermaphrodite, that's what I decided to go with as well. Enjoy

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The muntjac was curled up on a bed of flowers. A nice dream played in its mind, and it kicked its hind legs slightly, imagining running in an open meadow. Snow called out in the dream, listening, hoping it wasn't alone.

It felt warmth on its belly, looking around it saw nothing but wildflowers in the meadow. What was causing this gentle warming?

Snow opened its eyes, half-awake. The creature looked down to see a small fawn had curled up by it, her little body pressed up onto Snow's green belly. Blinking for a few moments, Snow yawned and its head rested back on the flowers. The added warmth was comforting to it, and very easily it began to dream once again.

But this time, the fawn was in the meadow as well. She looked up to the creature before her. "Hello there! What would you like to do today?", the fawn asked. Snow was hesitant, but then asked, "Hide and seek?" The fawn's face brightened, and she darted off into the tall grass, calling, "You'll never find me!"

A few moments of silence, only the sound of the gentle breeze brushing past the flowers and grass. Snow smiled, taking a deep whiff of the air. It could smell the fawn, but only faintly. The flowers seemed to mask her scent. The muntjac followed the scent, getting stronger with each step.

"Oww!", Snow heard the fawn cry nearby, "Hey where did you come from?"

"I don't know, I got lost out here!", another voice spoke, a slightly deeper tone to it. Snow tilted its head, and peeking through the grass, it found two little fawns whispering to one another.

"Oh, you found me! You're really good at this game!", the girl fawn spoke.