April 2, 2010 - 3:45am — kroovacoontail
I'd like to have Candles on my Zombie Deer costume... But I can't seem to find any. I heard it was
possible that you could cast the Candles on someone? Then again, I may be wrong. But if you happen
to have that spell, could you please help me out? I'm online daily - check the symbol on my profile. I'll
be wearing:
-Zombie Pelt
-Skull Mask
-Default Antlers
I'll be at the Graveyard.
So please, if you have that spell and would like to help me or just to pass the time, i'd be grateful.
April 2, 2010 - 3:19am — Latte
The night so cold and still,
The forest so eerie and dark,
Shrouded in mystery the secrets hidden in nature.
Shadows spill out across the moss-covered ground,
The ground and the trees are bathed in the rays of the moon.
Then, on the horizon a silouhette,
A shape of a beast.
The long and slender muzzle points to the sky,
The sky is like a wizard's cape,
Curved over the Earth sheilding it from the space beyond.
The beast with eyes like halos,
They gleam like magic the irises a golden-yellow,
They stare and they observe,
They search and they hunt,
They watch and remember.
The beast with a pelt like night,
It gleams like a rook's wing,
In the pelt, scars of the past,
Trophies of battles won and of battles lost.
The beast bares his fangs,
He is the son of the night,
He is the son of The Darkness
but he is....
The Master of Battle.
Thought I'd have a go at poetry, I don't know..
April 2, 2010 - 3:04am — faunet
Darkness and light
They exchange their roles routinly
Although they fight
It is often seasonal
The light shines brighter in the summer
And darkness spreads its gloom in winter
The fight may cause you no concern
But you will look to the sky
With curiosity
One you see the eclipse.
But even then with time
The regular routine resigns
And once again the heavens are at peace.
April 2, 2010 - 2:59am — Latte
The doe lay on her side, her eyes were shut and her breathing was loud and slowing. There were scratches across her torso, thick red blood trickled from them, seeping across the grass like a river. The blood stained her once beautiful white pelt turning it a brown-ish colour. There was a large wound across her face that had been opened up, if she were to survive, this would leave her face scarred and deformed. Her eyes shot open, beautiful hazel eyes filled with pain and with fear. She cried out in her agony, her ears flickering about her.
A voice had entered her mind, it taunted her, whispered fears into her mind forcing the weakness and life from her. Then the shadows from the trees crept out. they moved across the ground and formed into creatures of The Darkness, their bleached white eyes gleamed with evil.
" P-please, no more! " whimpered the poor doe, her little heart pounding against her ribs.
The creatures advanced, hooked fangs and claws bared no mercy in their soul.
The darkness consumed her, tore her soul from her body, The Darkness spread....
But there in the distance a brave stag stood. A flicker of hope. A flame in the darkness.
He shone like the Sun, his eyes like fire. He threw back his head, let out his brave call.
" I have come for The Darkness. Deer of the forest, run for your lives, The Darkness is coming he will spare none. "
He put his head down, his antlers a sheild and with hooves of iron and a heart of pure gold he charged across the turf ....
The Darkness...
and
The Light...
April 2, 2010 - 2:37am — faunet
Could someone draw Romeo or Faunet in human form pleaseeee.
April 2, 2010 - 2:11am — Faunee
Please I have apologized to Faunet for my words,would you guys be willing to start fresh.
April 2, 2010 - 1:12am — faunet
I know your there
Some where
Since there is no other way
I gotta ask
What up cause I feel like I have not talked with you in ages.
April 2, 2010 - 12:49am — Latte
Sorry If I sound like a whining brat or something it's just that.
Every time I post something most of the time people just ingore it. It's kind of frustrating when I've spent ages writing something then It just gets ignored.
I don't mean to like...try and get everyone to read my posts or force you to. I just felt like saying this.
I'm not planning to leave or anything because of this, I love TEF. Everyone usually seems friendly and I love reading all the poetry and looking at the art and stuff.
April 1, 2010 - 11:48pm — shimmyshimmy
April 1, 2010 - 11:29pm — Big Skye
Paladin - - - Elk, male
Felidae - - - Mule deer, female
Train - - - Irish Elk, male
Pictos, bios and refs are comin' soon <3