miku Biography:

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age: young deer

things you like: who are kind and loving with


things you like: float in the air

things you do not like: to do so angry to another or the

History: Miku was born on Halloween her parents did not know whether that was adopted by Macra a single doe what I feed and care home when he died he felt sad and went to the lake. She took with her tears of pain when slowly hagacho forces no longer had Abina saw something that changed the destiny she said,
"Hi, (it)
"Hi (the)
-Etas lost (it)
"If (the)
"You want to be with me as you pass it prmeto well you'll never leave you alone (it)
"Thanks, but it is a promise (the)
"If (she)
The master was left happy for her, there is increasing day by day were joining their skins and Carisio joining every day. They were at the same time in the same place he was faithful to her and she on .... but whether or not they WILL stay together forever promise is a promise.
This story looks at first the tragic but happy and she still sees and met many friends

Abina poem to which I dedicate Miku when they met in the forest:
Between words and laughter
under a moon latent
of this cold winter
suddenly we met.

My friend, as I have expected,
you can not imagine how many times I've dreamed of.

You are so special and companion
accompany me with my laughter
sadness and sorrow.

You are always crossing borders
to reach me
the melody of your voice.

And when I feel alone
on days with nostalgia
accompany me in silence with your eyes
and make me smile.

Because you're flower
that skims over time
that distributes its perfume
wherever you want
Friend Oh how much I love you!

~101 Questions: Silence

It is assumed that the questions being asked are
before Silence died and entered the forest.
Sorry about the spam. :]
Just doing some character development.

I am now accepting art trades and requests!
Requests will always be in 'chibi' style, without shading, and only four at a time.

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_{Important! Images made on request are not free for public use. Please ask me for permission before modifying these in any way.}

This is basically just to get more practice at drawing deer and other people's characters. I may add some color, I might not. We'll see.
Please include ref picture/screenshot/detailed description of character's appearance.

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To see it again…..

It hurt to see it there lying in the flowers

That thing, that mask

It messed everything up

It was this sign

That told her so many months ago

It was over..

It would never work

sure he had fought hard for her


but it wasn't what he really wanted

She wasn’t what made him happy

It was the masks

It would always be the masks

His passion

He loved them enough to kill for them

This was a tragic sign..

Indeed

However things change

This was now a sign of hope

Hope of a return

An apology

She wanted him to know she had seen his message

and understood it.

Atop the shiny broken pieces she lay a single golden flower

He would see it upon his return and know

That he was missed.

"Sleep well dear friend..I hope you find some peace.."




response to
http://endlessforest.org/community/return-butterflies-image-heavy <-- this by alicev

I'm so not a writer ;;

Some of these are over a year old!

Screenie-Dump

Oldest last.

Doodle blog.

I`m writing and surfing on the internet with my Wii! 8D

Cloud lay among the silent stones of the ruins in his favorite patch of flowers. The wind gently stroked the petals of the flowers and the leaves of the trees overhead. Soft sounds of birds and the distant calls of the other deer floated on the breeze. It was a normal, quiet day.
Yet, the gray buck was oblivious. His world was foggy and disjointed with lethargy. How long had it been? Two days? Three? Regardless of the passing of time, sleepless nights were catching up with him. He hardly noticed the activity around him or heard the sounds of the forest or even felt the brush of the breeze on his back.
Cloud’s eyelids finally began to droop unwillingly and he gave in to the call of sleep, even though sleep would only bring the nightmares that he had come to know…and to fear.
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Cloud stood at the edge of a precipice. Everything around him was dark and he could see nothing beyond the rock he stood upon. There was no breeze, there was no sound. He was completely alone.
Cloud peered over the edge; a pebble came loose and tumbled down, down, down into the darkness until it was lost from his sight. He wondered for just a moment what lay down there in the all consuming blackness. He wondered if he should jump whether he would plummet to his death or, perhaps, he would land harmlessly. Maybe he would, like the pebble, be swallowed up by the darkness and lost forever.
“Jump and find out,” Unseen voices whispered.
Cloud tilted his head, “Jump?”
“What harm could it do?” The poisonous voices hissed, “Jump.”
The gray buck considered the whispers. He eyed the yawning pit before him. What harm could [i]it do?
Cloud took a step forward and jumped.
Down, down through the darkness he fell. Much too fast, much too far.