...How do you type in colour?? I would like to know so I can get Lani and Sierra their own rp text and stuff..

THANKYOU!

They go unchained
Running free with their liberty
Their hooves barely touching the earth
The way they used to roam
The way we used to ride with trust
And knowing it was a priviledge
For them to let you stay on their back
But humans were greedy and impatient
They used ropes around their delicate yet powerful necks
They tamed their bodies
With whatever methods
But they could never tame their spirit
For it always remains with them
They always wil remember
And they will always yearn
For roaming free
The trust we used to establish with them
Their are some who still use trust
But they are very few
You used to see their herds
Running
Their leader guiding them with care
The foals struggling to keep up
But never falling behind
A sight that could easily take your breath away
But those to are few
For most are behind iron bars
Ridden by man
Living out their purpose
That man placed upon them
But some still yearn to roam free
With the wind in their manes.

So I'm announcing my 7th deer today. Don't have a name yet...and I haven't decided if it'll be male or female...but anyway Zephyr's gonna have a fawn!

Everyone say "awwwwww!!!"


Zephyr - "Yes, I'm a preggo. Let's all dance!"


Quad - "WWWWWWHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTT??!"

So anyway, anyone want to help me out with names? I figure the little guy/girl's gonna end up wearing the Beluga pelt and Real Deer mask, don't know what antlers yet.







































































APRIL FOOL'S!!

APRIL FOOL'S /LAME

Hello everyone, I have an sorta - important announcment... I'm not sure if this has anything to do with RP but I know we are allowed it..

Well, I thought Lani was fully grown.. but she sprouted peacock feathers on the back of her head!!

I never saw it coming.. they might get a little longer ^.^

Her personality is also less wilder. She is more laid back and mature, but she still loves a good laugh. She is also hoping to start a family...

She's getting stronger and taller. My little one is growing up!!

Congrats Lani!

(I'll put a her new look on her bio soonISH!!)

It was cold that morning. The grass was damp and the air smelt fresh, I was asleep though. My dreams had been different lately..they terrified me but I couldn't tell Serenity or Latte. They would worry too much. Every night as I curled up I prayed for dreams and not nightmares but that was never to be.
My nightmares are confusing..they are hard to explain. I am running through a forest but it is not this forest. Although this other forest is Endless it is not the one I am in..
All the bushes are just piles of twigs, the leaves of the trees are burnt, ash and sparks splutter from the ground in holes that have formed there. All around me, wide stretches of open plains once a forest but now burnt and broken. It's as if a wave of evil has swept through this forest and killed it completely. It is dead. Nothing can ever be more horrifying than a dead forest, and just when I think that's the worst I see shadows across the plains. Familar faces....they laugh at me.
Then I wake up.

There is a loud thud and my eyes shoot open. The forest is different. Has my nightmare come true?
I sit up and look around me. I am calm immediately, the forest is different but not like my nightmare.
The trees are just shadowed silouhettes, like black warriors standing talll and still. The air smells odd, like water. I can not see the blue sky instead their is this blanket of grey and white shoruding the whole forest. I can hardly see in it, and I doubt anyone else can. Birds chirrup high up in the trees, alarmed that they can barely see into the mist. Droplets of mist cling to their feathers, like little diamonds and when they fly the diamonds scatter everywhere, glinting in small rays of sun that have made it through the layer of cloud.
A cloud-like blanket? A wise old deer told me of this before. He said it was weather and nothing to be afraid of.

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...this place is.



Could this be a vivid dream? I have had visions of this place place before. All whilst on my deathbed...

But this time is just too real to be no more than a dream.


...is this really the place where Bastilion has gone?
I do hope to find out.

For now...I shall enjoy my stay in whatever this place may be. And if I do happen upon that cousin of mine...
First he shall get a strict talking to...and then I shall get him to loosen up. He always was too serious...


(A note from Pega: hopefully you can tell this isn't Bastilion. 8D; I've gone and jumped ahead with those plans I mentioned before. )

[center]He stood quietly, gazing out over the pond, green eyes studying, surverying, tracking. With a satisfied snort he relaxed his head, large antlers glaring brilliant red in the light that filtered down through the leaves to where he sat between the two saplings.

His jet black ears flicked forward, keeping watch before one swivelled back, hearing the softest foot falls. He did not have to look to see who it was.