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will someone please open a RP blog with me? anyone? anyone?

The crow...

In the forest there is a strange crow and every time i go near this "thing" something sinister or mysterious happens...It is rarely seen... but i found it at the crying idol... the mutant crow is very...suspicous... all i have to say is... watch out for.... the crow....its big and fast... and has a diet of mostley seeds,nuts,mushrooms.... or even small creatures...oh and don'y piss it off... its vicious..

be afraid....

My deer, flutterby, has been turned into a "wolf" so she will change time to time into a wolf...if she starts attacking you then just start RUNNING! but, if you wish, you may challenge her but you won't win i promise! XP....if she does attack you either hold really still, start running, or fight back. Just because she attacks you doesn't mean she hates you its just that she is a wolf and its natural, she will even attack her friends so just be carefull... the reaction accurs when she is mad,in love, or sad. i am trying to fix the issue but for now she is a wolf.. you know its her because she has butterfly antlers,butterfly pelt, and real deer mask and her picto looks like a cell phone.. she will hide from you so be carefull of what lurks in the dark....XP
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Before the Chrysalis [ch.3]

Chapter One
Chapter Two

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Hours ticked by and the sky grew dark. Such a warm, beautiful summer night. The fireflies flashed their lights as they floated between the trees, dancing to cricket song. A monarch-pelted youth remained curled in the underbrush, alone still and long past drifted off. It was a fit -less sleep, for once, exhaustion taking hold of the young one like never before. So much emotion to experience in one day…if he were at all conscious he’d have been thankful it had kept out of his slumber. Alas, he didn’t stir, his body reveling in the secluded comfort of his current state of being, stretching it for as long as it would last.

Someone was watching him.

A stag stood not far off, eyeing the youngster through the grass. His stocky, impressive frame was silhouetted in the darkness, his dark pelt blending perfectly with the night if not for the streaks of gold running across this back, drawing the moonlight. His eyes matched them, a brilliant golden amber that glowed as brightly as the fireflies that flitted around him. One had to peer closely to tell the difference. They held a darkness too them - a hardness, perhaps- but also curiosity. After several moments of stillness, the buck moved forward, daring to come closer to the sleeping adolescent . So innocent…and so small! This was what was meant to replace him? As amusing as the thought was, it brought him neither satisfaction or the smallest of smiles - only pity. So vulnerable, and out so deep. It would be so easy to end the boy’s life right then. So easy to save him…

He was within feet of the sleeping youth when his head sprung up and ears pricked forward. He stared into the distance, following a small noise in the leaf litter to its source.
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In the tall grass {rp - opened?}

Oh boy. Okay, thought I'd try this. Been a while since I just jumped into a rp thread that wasn't set up and whatnot. Going a bit old school for the heck of it. <3 This is open to anyone who'd like to do a bit of interaction with Rakkaus. (If anyone was curious to have something with Rovaniemi, lemme know)
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The Amazing Mask - Updated

This post was originally about a pelt.

I was wondering if anyone could help me get the deer skull mask, the one that was avaliable at halloween, I can only get on TEF tommorow and I will happily meet anyone at any time (apart from now) anywhere.
Sorry If I'm asking too much , I'm just fascinated by everything I see. xD
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The Death Deer

The deer of the Endless Forest cowered beneath the bushes and trees around them, does huddled their fawns closer to them hushing them to be silent as she listened.
All the deer of the forest shared the same fear, it was time for Death to claim yet another life.
There was a loud bang and a stag let out a call of alarm, darting from his hiding place and out into the open. Death heard. Death saw.
The chase began.
The huge monstorous stag gave chase to the small one. Its hooves thundered along the ground trembling the bones of fawns and the jaw of its skull mask rattled with each almighty bound. Death was nearing its victim. The frightened stag rushed around the corner, pursued by Death. Then there was a cry of pain and a sickening squelching sound of antlers plunging deep into flesh.
Thick red blood spilled upon the grass around the dead stag, its face frozen in a horrorfied scream.

Not far off Death was standing on a rock. The moonlight parted from the trees and shone down on him, casting an eerie glow. Even if you were far away you could pick out every detail.
His hooves were as black as coal and had spikes jutting from around the ankle. His pelt was black but torn in some places , revealing pink flesh and white bones. His back was covered in a long cloak of many different colours that flowed down to his knees and partly covered that huge bushy black tail. If you looked even closer you could see that the colours making up the cloak were different deer pelts: some green and scaly, some black and white like an orca's pattern, some torn, some scarred and some stained with red blood. They were stitched together with some invisible lining, blending together as one design.
Around his throat Death wore a necklace, a bit of chewed up rope with deer hooves hanging off of it. One was small as a fawns and one was as big as a stag's; all of them were cracked and bloody.
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What's that?

it's the sound of me; being newb.

just a quick question OTL

how do you keep spelldata from being earased when you close the game?
I'M SORRY ;__;
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Let your soul soar...

"My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies,
Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die,
I can fly, my friends!"
- Queen, The Show Must Go On

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Allow yourself to be free.

Just let go.

Let your soul soar.


The voice echoed in Luis' mind. Who was speaking to him? What were they talking about?

The stag at first ignored the voice, but little by little, it intrigued him.

"How? How do I be free?", he asked the voice.

It's easy. Look deep into your soul.

Luis tilted his head. "Huh? How do I..."

Fly, Luis! Fly!

And if it was triggered, Luis felt his back sprout great wings - monarch butterfly wings! They were absolutely huge, and even he was astounded that he had sprouted them.

Fly!

The wings flapped quickly, and the deer lifted off. He soared into the air, passing the Forest canopy and climbing high into the sky. He soon flew through the clouds, and hovering above them, he saw something in the horizon.

"I thought that was you.", Luis said to the figure.

There, floating with four great angel wings, was Quad. He smiled when he saw his fellow deer there, "See? Freedom feels good doesn't it?"

"Quad, how did you...?", Luis asked, but he couldn't finish the question. "I didn't do it. You did. You believed in yourself, and that's how you got the wings.", Quad said, and then continued, "Your wings reflect your soul...and your soul is beautiful, Luis."


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Luis awoke, back on the ground. He looked to his back - the wings were gone, but instead sat a monarch butterfly who had rested on his body.

The butterfly, disturbed from his awakening, began to fly and circle around him. Luis smiled.

"Fly away, my friend. Be free."
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edumacation rant (lol language)

Holy crap. Fuck me if I cannot sit there and screw up on every goddamn problem. And it is stupid shit, let me tell you. HEY FAYNE GUESS WHAT eight times two times six is not thirty. Are you a retard or what. 8D I mean, bloody christ, when we work in groups I'm fine because they always point out how stupid I am, but sixties on tests because I can't do first-grade math is seriously starting to bum me out. AUGH.

Also I spent most of my money today and thus cannot afford these used VHSes of Out of the Box. WRYYYYYYoh right people don't want to spend their money on my shitty art so I'm poor. 8D -collapse-
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