Man I suck at titles...

Anyway, this one is basically me saying hello and be nice to a new person, (er, deer), in the forest and all that jazz. I really don't know how much I want to say about myself or what I want to do in this place. The first one, I am quite private about my life outside of this place. The second? I have no clue yet myself. xD

Haa... well, I currently have been running around and trying to get my bearings here, involving:

Checking what kind of RP is around

Seeing how people "talk" to each other and learn the "language" <- anyone who wants to help with that is more than welcome in my book

And other shizzaz.

The most common way of identifying who I am? I moonwalk in figure eights. xD

Often, if I paw at the ground and lie down immediately afterwards, it means I will be away for a while or back soon.

Uuu... Please have patience with me!

How the hell do you guys do it? My god, Biographies have changed since I've left, I come back and see all of these fanciful profiles with spiffy backgrounds, buttons, boxes, all of that. Just.. how do you do it? o_O

My knowledge of CSS is.. basically none, and I'm curious.

This is Raleigh's bio, the place where I post updates on him as well >w<
RP'ing is more than welcome! : D

So, yeah, I decided to make one of these because... why not? I take so many screenshots and I haven't got anyhthing else to do, so might as well!

I think I'll post them after when they were taken... oldest ones at the top, and those prolly won't have dates because I forget them.

Please, if I forgot to mention you, or if I'm asking... or if you just plain feel like it, name yourselves! : D I always enjoy meeting new deer >w<

I have alot of questions when I am a guest deer, I saw lots of other deers running and jumping and sit down fast like they keep running and they jump and went up and sit down.
How do you do it?
How do you become a Holy Gods like your fur is white all the time til you sneeze / get another color of fur?
What do you do for that?
How do anyone be a teenager not a fawn but a teenager like deer to have color fur?
Is it normal or you have to cheat like to get it?
I saw half of other deers playing color fur and without color fur, so I want to know.
Please comment me if you can!

I need help. I generally don't ask others but, please. I trust you guys...

Earlier in the year I became friends with a girl. A girl that many people disliked because she was different and very secluded. She literally drew me in. I had to be her friend. I strived to be her friend.

My best friend's birthday party is coming up in a few weeks, and we're both obsessed with the path. She loves creeping the shit out of me by humming the theme when everyone's silent in the classroom. So, months ago, I decided it would be the perfect birthday present!


One big problem; I can't send it to her email, duh. I can't send it via Steam; I have it but she doesn't. I could buy the limited edition usb...and it also comes with a poster, which is a big bonus. I might get that but my Mum really prefers to stick to $30.

Is it possible to get the game on a CD? If it is, i'd also buy the soundtrack or a poster.
What do you guys think I should do?

"It was never real, tobbie.", the old whisper of the cold dark voice repeated in her head. She barried her head in her hooves. "HE loved me and you know-", she was cut off again, that dark voice loving to tease and taunt her sick, twisted mind. "It wasn't real.", the voice laughed, it echoed off the hallow walls of her mind. She was staring off into space, talking to the voice that never existed and never will. She got up slowely, her legs wobbling. Her legs gave out and she fell back down onto her stomach. "You don't know how you've betrayed me!", she screamed. She pounded her hooves against the ground, dirt kicked up making a thick dust swirl around her head. her eyes remained unblinking, her mouth open. She closed her eyes, a tear seeping through her lashes and rolling down her face. Her stomach rumbled and tightened. She hadn't eaten in days. " You hate him, you do!", the voice repeated over and over. "IM SICK OF YOU!", she yelled to the voice."Nah, your sick of HIM.", the voice was getting under her skin. She opened her eyes halfway to stare at the ground. "I love him", she whispered to herself. "NO,NO,NO,No!.", the voice screamed in her head, her headache worsened. Her head ached worsened every five minutes. She rubbed her head against the ground, messing up her bangs. "I hate YOU!", she banged her head on the ground, rolling over and shaking her head. She attempted to push the ground away with her back feet. Kicking and screaming seemed to get her anger out. She finnally tired herself out. Her chest heaved and her legs twitched. She turned over onto her side, resting her head on the ground. Her head throbbed now. She lay there, with no movement and no sound. Breathing normally again she shut her eyes tightley and gritted her teeth. Again the voice repeated, " He doesn't love you now, because he never did!", the voice's raspy laugh filled her ears, her mind, her heart. She relaxed her expression and started to cry, stopping instantley.

-So if he seems eager to spellspam, it's likely because he lost his set XD
Also, he lies down a lot currently, because I'm taking notes.

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the stream near the pond running feriously. Me and my parents got up and stretched, we walked to the pond and got a cold drink. We went to our usual place to meet other deer, in the meadow. We ate and and all rested for a minute.

Thirty Minutes later most of us got up and walked through the forest, groups formed to chat while the fawns played. I made a new friend, her name was Anita. We danced, jumped, and ran all around having so much fun. Our mothers told us they were good friends as well. Later then everyone started to take a quick nap of the hot summer day, me and Anita cuddled up in a pile of leaves.

We got up in groups and headed for a quick snack, Anita had to go an hour later, we greeted her good bye and went home near the pond. It soon rained again. We stayed under the trees, to stay dry, soon the sun went down and we all went to sleep under the trees.