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Mis's picture

CSs test- Weasel

kohl's picture

intro, and plans for the future.

greetings. today is my second full day as a fawn. i can't wait to grow up, especially after finding a pelt i might want to keep. i just cast a spell on a deer asleep next to me, and its pelt changed to a wonderful grey and purple combination, which i had not seen before. so i had to log out and post about it. i hope i see it again and, in a month's time, can wear it myself.

My punishment will be their demise

This is an rp blog for me, Trigger_mortis, and kittycatkita for a plot between our characters

This a closed rp so please no random jump ins <3

Thanks.

If you want to start a new blog with me that’s perfectly fine

Or you can interact with my deer here http://endlessforest.org/community/node/53906

Tracks are more than welcome!!, if anyone would like to read.

For anyone wanting to keep up with the story line it starts here

http://endlessforest.org/community/node/53906

(same blog as the first link) between my Des and Triggers MA
Gruffen's picture

Customize

Could some fawns help me costomize my deer when i am on?
Madgab's picture

Can i ask a favor...

Can someone please email me the spell data for the skull mask??? Smiling

<3

i have a idea
i would love to have some photos of lilly and all of her friends and family
<3
i found a spot where i want them toke
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The unusual.

I once wrote something. It was when I was sad, Usually when I write at my most satisfactory state. Anyhow. Anywho. I was going through, Let's call it a 'Phase.' I liked being alone and I was always well... irritated and upset. I can not remember what I wrote word for word however I do remember the story line. Now I've finished babbling...
There was a boy so pale and quite,
His hair was dark, This caused a riot.
He got no joy to talk and babble,
His own little world in growing old bubble.
He of course acted or spoken no different,
To those of whom we're called an infant.
He wanted to leave these horrible place's,
For people who understood how to take things in pace's.
He went stroll around the tree's,
The frosted leave's and the chilly breeze.
This was abnormal,
The signs were informal.
The dark is creeping in,
A common thing...
A tree,
A loner,
A heart's desire.
He woddled towards this tree, Oh gee,
The next thing is inopropriate to see.
A shake, A scream, A cry, A dream,
Now he wasn't alone. But this, this is all to be seen. ♥
theendlessforestchloe's picture

FeralHeart

has anyone heard of a game called FeralHeart? if so, i need your help!
plz respond if you can!
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