Well, it says I'm not signed in when I'm playing the game. It says 1Cdf or something. I am very confused. Does anyone know what's wrong? I verified my account.

I'm not so sure I can make herds here... but my sister and I are dying to make one. Heres the information:
"Whispering Creek Herd"
Members:
Arrow-Leader-Female-Age 20 human years-Sisters with Sherry

Sherry-Second in Command-Female-Age 17 human years-Sisters with Arrow

Rules- Respect others -Dont abandon others -Be kind and nice (to EVERYONE) -Obay the rules (duh) -Dont be bossy -Dont lie -Be on *OFTEN*

Thats all we have so far ^^; My deer (right now) has a peacock mask, peacock horns (or as I call them: Green peacock tails), and a blue pelt with yellow lines and dots.

You can request


Faunet---- a flirtatious friendly dancer
Murtagh--- a well gothic loner
Shebe---- a very sweet but insecure person who can sense and hear spirits
Adrian---a lethargic boy who sees and hears spirits
Romeo--- a romantic for sure but has five angels around him

You can request these characters for RP in deer or human form( it does not matter)

Yeeeah.


Someone wanted to block guy love.


*insert Titanic music here*


One isn't enough for Null so he flirts two at the same time.


Love traiiiin~


Harsh ninja training in the rain! *epic music here*
-jaw kicked-


I'm so proud of you Leara, hiding behind your man and daughter. So proud...


Quamar and Walter's kisses are extreme.


Other guy: *does ninja moves he just googled*
Quam: *not that impressed*


Dag: Ack! D8< *jumps aside from the way of high speed moving Quammy torpedo*


It happens. Yes, it's embarrassing to get stuck in between two trees and leaves you totally vulnerable for Virgils.


Q&V: *inspecting their belly buttons*


V: Your belly button is awesome. *rubs it*
Q: Hoohohe-! : D


Quam: Lawl panties. Hohoho.

Since most of the active members are artists, I was wondering where or not some of you can help me with my tablet. I have looked around on the Internet but I didn't find anything about my specific issue. I figure y'all would be willing to help if you have any information on it.

I got a Wacom Bamboo Fun tablet a couple of years ago. For the past couple of months, it just disconnects from the computer. It will work fine at first, but then it will just disconnect. I was in the middle of the doe sketch I posted last night when the tablet disconnected.

Has anyone experienced this problem before with their tablet, even though it's not the same as mine? I'm sick of giving myself hand cramps with the mouse.

Thanks in advance!

I can't seem to connect to the server now, and I'm growing tired of running around by myself in these woods. I would like some company. I wonder if it's my internet?

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The fog is wonderful and horrible. The fog is evewhere, thick and white. It supplants the air we breathe -- we take in great breaths of mist, our lungs filling with half-formed water. We hear the howling of invisible beasts, foriegn things hanging around the edge of the forest, unable to enter, but unwilling to leave. They shake us in our bones, when we fear something, they become that fear.
But the fog drives us close to one another, blinds us to old grudges, when the light of our pictograms is so bright against the fog as to be meaningless. It is a great cloud, and it makes the world unknown -- it makes it marvelous and strange, something dying like the blackened poppy blossoms, but alive again, hidden in the mist.

I awoke and found Sluggs and two others resting in the fog -- Sluggs alone I recognized by set. And, of course, by the fact that after a minute, he began his usual tricks. He hid himself in the earth, growing and dwindling when he arose to be seen. When he appeared, he'd be angled like he was about to shoot up in the air. Mostly, though, it was only the thin light of his pictogram, bursting forth from the earth like a seedling. We played around. Some tried to sit over the spot, while I tried to duck my head beneath the surface of the ground to see his face, to see the Sluggs I remember from when I was small, winking at me. I almost succeeded. Almost. After he went, I ran off to sleep, hidden in fog and willow branches.

Later, I awoke and found Nevilly in the gof, huddled beneath a tree. She was shivering like a baby bird, jumping at the sound of the wolf-calls. She offered me a nervous smile as I approached, and rushed to my side. I could feel the shaking of her body when she stood next to me. She was so happy to see me, confident that I could find some way to make her feel safe -- and, to my surprise, I did. She makes me feel better than I am -- somehow gentler and stronger all at once, wiser and more noble, so much more pure.

(Pic after break)

I'm only post this here because some people were interested when they saw a sneak preview of the cover for this thing...so I thought I would post it here. That and I am a shameless self-plugger |D