Hi! I joined just today, and even after barely a hour in-game, I'd like to thank the creators of this game for how wonderfully they made The Endless Forest! (Though I'm having some trouble getting a new pelt, but oh well.) I guess i just wanted to say hi! So, um, Hi!

Hi! I joined just today, and even after barely a hour in-game, I'd like to thank the creators of this game for how wonderfully they made The Endless Forest! (Though I'm having some trouble getting a new pelt, but oh well.) I guess i just wanted to say hi! So, um, Hi!

Words whispered through prison bars
Loose their charm
While the one who speaks is free
And unbound
He only gives me hope
To break it into pieces
His words I would hang on to
Till my last beating breath
But time has passed
I have grown old
My skin is wrinkled
My bones ache
And still I wait
In this prison cell
For him to set me free
Alas my heartbeats are numbered
And he is no where to be seen
The words that he once spoke
The ones I cherished
I have grown to hate
For his words have become lies
He also had given me hope
For something that will not come true
My freedom is bound
In these prison walls
But not for long
For my heartbeats are numbered
And I shall soon be free
Those words of his I will forget
For this is my only escape
For my body to die of old age
But for my spirit
To break free
But I shall remember the man
Who whispered words through these bars for me
That turned in to lies in the end.
So now I wait for my last breath
It wont be long
Before I part.

Warning - blood and gore warning

Forest of the Zombie Harts

Fledermaus awoke with a nasty headache. The air was strangely foggy and had a decrepit smell. He coughed a little, trying to get used to the air. He noticed many of the trees were rotting, and the limbs were bare. What has happened to the Forest?, he thought.

Standing, he looked around, not seeing any other deer in the area. He began to walk toward the Pond, hoping to find someone there. Approaching, he could see the water wasn't quite what he remembered.

He stopped, staring in horror when he saw the water. The Pond was murky, and bones littered the shoreline - deer bones. Fledermaus was sick, and he could not stand to see the Pond in the condition it was in. Turning away, he ran toward Twin Gods' Hill. He wanted answers.

"Michael! Auriea!", Fledermaus cried out. The hill was coming more and more into view, and his hopes rose with each hoofbeat. Sliding, his hope sank in one moment. The stag collapsed, saying under his breath, "...no..."

The idols were completely destroyed. Bits of the Gods protruded from the ground, and thick weeds were already growing in the area. The Hill had never been unkempt.

"Fledermaus?", someone said nearby. The voice was familiar, but odd to his ears, and turning, he saw a zombie stag standing at the base of the hill. "Who...who are you?", Fledermaus questioned. The stag was nameless - their pictograms had vanished when the Twin Gods' magic left the Forest.

"It's me, Fled! It's Masque!", the Zombie said. "Masque? But...you're...", Fledermaus began to say, when the zombie nodded, "I know...and you need to become a zombie quickly. I'll take you to the Big Zombie Deer, you must submit to him, or...", he shook his head, "...or we'll have to kill you!"

"Masque, what do you mean by that?", Fledermaus questioned him.

Fail 2 hours and 34 or w/e minutes painting on Paint tool SAI . :/ I hate the way Takeshi came out, and I dont think he looks like what he was supposed to in his refrence thing. Well.. and im not even shure if thats how i want Term to look like when he grows up! Ah , well.




Fawn pose C google image refrence and i couldnt find the other one i used for Term. will update this later if i find it.

As I Came of Age:
Journal Entry #1

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Term

[=13]

Takeshi peered up into the trees above him. It had been foggy for days on end, and he enjoyed every second he had of it. The gray mist covered him in a blanket of wonder, and excitement, especially when his father sifted through the mist with his heavy frame and pround gait. The fog was no match for him Takeshi thought. Soon, I will be just like him.

The soft fur atop his head was growing stiffer, and two bumps appeared only a few days ago. Takeshi had been rubbing his head on every rock, tree and stump that came into view, trying to hurry up the proccess of growing antlers, his heart fluttered with the idea. His fur was growing darker, and began taking on a hint of dark blue, and he could make out a few yellow stripes at random places on his pelt. This would form the pattern his father had, the skeleton.
His eyes had taken on their sepearte colors. He is getting older by the second, he reminded himself; and began to distance himself from stangers and become a bit more firm with what he believed in.
Girls needed help a lot.
You didn't always have to help them.
His father was always right.
He was going to be just like him.
And of course,
he was going to make sure everyone knew this was his forest.

As takeshi peered into the mist-covered trees, he could make out the form of an owl, who hooted casually at the young stag. He wrinkled his nose and mooed twice as loud to it. The owl hooted back. This game went on for a good few minutes until he heard a voice behind him.
"Takeshi," he snapped his head around to find his father.
"Poppa!" he chirped, and cleared his throat, turning away from the tree with the owl. He brought his legs close together, arched his neck back and turned his face up.

Back again from the grave ( no not really, just a break while I figured out some life things)

I have been trying all week to get people to cast spells on me, I guess people just don't give them out like they used to ( and no I will not yell until people come and cast spells...I think it's rude).

Anyway.. does anyone have spelldata with a lot of stuff in it? I feel like experimenting. DotD set in there would be nice, but not necessary.

My email is :

SENDING MY LOVE IN ADVANCE

now to go take a shower because I feel dirty asking for data.........