Odosketch under cut.

A gardener was working, tending to her garden by pulling weeds. She was unaware that a green snake was passing through the garden. He was not venomous, but while he slithered by the gardener, she moved abruptly when she saw him. Startled, the snake lashed out on instinct, biting her leg.

He drew back, realizing what he had done. He looked up to her and spoke, "I'm sssorry, ma'am, I did not sssee you there. I did not mean any harm, you ssstartled me and I cannot control myssself when I am ssstartled. The damage wasss done and I wisssh I could fix it."

The words of peace from the snake fell on deaf ears, as the gardener struck the snake's head with a shovel.

Laying nearly dead, his last words were, "I'm...sssorry..."

How can we ask forgiveness when we unintentionally do harm?
How can we repair the damage we do?
How can we apologize when the words don't get through?

Tango trotted to the cage, " I wonder where Radio is!" She turned around and lay down. Hmm I better check Radio ain't around. She called. The horns above her head banged violently against the cage bars, knocking the deer sidewards. Woah! She steaded herself. The calls returning was near the playground. She ran towards it. The noises died. "How percuiler," she thought. Radio must be here. SHe searched the forest. Maybe she is at the Red Hill. Of she trotted, souring over all the logs in her path untill...

I traced over the many monster doodlething's I've made over the years, new and old, and it's kinda coloringbook-y. I put this on my facebook but I spose Ill put it here too. If anyone really does want to color one, and wants to do it digitally, I can send you the transparent file. If you want. I don't know. I'm wasting time here before going to a Christmas party that I kinda don't want to go to because I'm antisocial. |: OKAY ANYWAY HERE'S SOME MONSTERBEASTS.

So the internet decided to stop working altogether on 5th November, and so due various complications involving switching from BT to Virgin and back again, I have been gone for...over a month. Completely cut off. The internet is meant to be back today (I'm at school), but there might be a delay a.k.a. it's almost like a prophecy so I probably won't be back just yet.

Anyway, I hope everyone's allright. What've I missed? Anything I should see?

Also, Fayne - I saw Tuna's letter and hopefully Rut will manage a response but I don't know. He's pretty much fading out of here anyway just like myself.

And a little shout-out to Xylv; sorry I haven't called :c I asked your mum to tell you I have no money on my phone so ya. My sister's run out of minutes too and I'm always too scared to use the house phone so. We'll chat soon. ♥

Sarie; I watched a documentary called 'The Day John Lennon Died' last night. I was very close to tears, which surprised me. I thought of you, of course. <3 I've missed you shitloads. Life is real.

I'd write more here but I have to run before the teachers can catch me on here.

Love to all, yeah?

<3

Edit: FINALLY. PROPER INTERNET. YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.

<3

Well, I suppose this is a "Just how detached is one soul meant to be?" type post.

Tonight, my sister and her boyfriend had an altercation. It started out over the fact that one of their dogs is sick, and my sister, Dana, was more or less overreacting about it. However, it quickly began to escalate, even with their friend Sabrina, and her son Reese there. It gets worse when Terry (the boyfriend) accuses Dana of breaking a cabinet door that apparently he spent 150 dollars to build himself.

Well, this goes on for about an hour, and I had been just standing there watching all of this taking place, not really feeling...well, anything. Except annoyance, because I was sick of standing there, and just wanted to know where the hell I was going to end up spending the night.

Well, at one point, I walked back into my little side room, and then a few moments later, Terry starts shrieking, and apparently threw a chair at my sister. Again, I showed no emotion, didn't even feel emotion aside from the annoyance. Well, skip ahead a few more minutes, and I go back in the house to get a drink of water and use the bathroom, since my sister was still there.

Well, everything seemed to be going okay, right up until my sister decided again to leave. She tried to find her shoes at the front door, didn't find them. She goes to the back door, near where I'm standing, and Terry suddenly comes out the room, and grabs her face, and pushes her down, and she hits her head on the very back door. I finally end up raising my voice, but only a tick, and basically telling him to back away. I stay between him and her and he talks shit to her.

I missed my two year TEF-Birthday, well done Vee.

Sixth of December.


*will delete later*

"It's been a year since that day...
Our antlers clashed and locked over a doe
And I stood victorious over you.
I watched you fall to your death
And on that day, I took her far away
So she would forget about you.
It's been a year, and I have returned
And have heard that you are still alive..."



Design by Chickenwhite


Name- Dond
Gender- Stag
Age- Mid 20's

Picto- X
Set- Fan Antlers, Kabuki Mask, Fan Pelt

Rival- Blixt (will get a bio for him soon)

History-
Dond was Blixt's best friend in their fawnhood, but when a doe came into the picture, both of them fell in love with her. When she began to notice Blixt more over Dond, he became infuriated, and fought Blixt for her love. They clashed on a cliffside, and ultimately Dond threw Blixt off the cliff to his death.

Blixt, nearly dead, was healed by Michael and given a luchador mask to cover a deep gash that cut across his face. Blixt had no recollection of the events that took place, or even who he was. He went to live in the Endless Forest, unaware that his rival would return one day.

Dond and the doe left the land in search of a better life, but incidentally, he would not be able to protect her from a coyote pack. Dond escaped with his life, only to watch as the doe he and Blixt fought over was torn to pieces (I'll write this part of the story one day too).