Hey everyone, it has been a wonderful day today, and I was just hopping on TEF, hoping to have a dance off with the other players, but I can't connect. It says there is an error. And I'm confused because although I can't log on nor connect, there are candles lying around in the forest.

Anyone else having this problem today?

Pelt:Fan pelt
age:3 years old
mask:skull mask
antlers:stub (noh)
gender:doe
deer name:Entara
mate:none yet but looking
personality:friendly,caring and loving
Entara was fawn with a fan pelt
.When she was a fawn,tragedy struck.Her mother was shot dead from hunters.She never knew who her father was.Entara was an orphan from there on.One day she met a deer with a grey pelt,curved brown antlers,and a real deer mask.The deer protected her from fawn to adult.As an adult she never saw that deer that protected her again.

Anyone up for an art trade? All forms (literal and visual) accepted, but anything from me will be visual, as I'm better at that. =]
Anything I draw will be in my flat-colored png image style, where it's just the character alone with no background.
Unless you want a single color sketch.

There's a catch to this though.

See, I don't need more artwork (not that I don't appreciate any fanart I've gotten. I love it. =] ). Instead, if you ask me to draw one of your characters, you in turn must to do something for someone else (preferably someone who hasn't applied on this page already).
OR, if you can't do something for someone else (because you feel you can't write or draw or whatever) you can request art for someone else. But PLEASE only do this if you really can't do something yourself. I'll know if you can't.

If this is confusing, I'm sorry. My mind is confusing in how it works. Sometimes even for me. XD;

Because this potentially means I'll be drawing double the amount of drawings than there are slots, I'm only taking 5 of these.
(Those who have done their half already will get top priority to be fair.)

Today I was in the Deermuda Triangle for the 1st time and I moo'd a couple of times (while have the Real-Deer mask on) & it would do the moo of the normal face.... 0.0"

-Runs Away To Draw Something About This-



Bad art is bad... v-v;

In case anyone is interested (and for those who were there for me when this happened)

C8
I love you!

OK, i am holding a hide and seek game today! you must find these deer in the forest...

1. find a deer with a peacock antlers.
2.find a deer with a skull mask and nightfall pelt.
3.find a deer with twin statue pelt.
4.find a deer with butterfly pelt.
5.find a deer with striped pelt.
6.find a deer that is genderless.
7.find a ghost deer.
8.find a deer that is over 2 years of age.
9.find a deer woth default pelt.
10.find a deer with DoTD pelt.
11.find a deer that is a werewolf.
12. HAVE FUN!!!
GO!!

[=BookAntiqua][=13]



It was difficult not to notice the amount of sheer dismay that coated her face, of which each glance that he stole sent a pang through his heart while he waited in the doorway. Slinging a white backpack over her shoulder, she approached the other man and wrapped her arms around his waist, holding on as if this was a final goodbye. His large hand touched the top of her head, stroking the ropes of hair reassuringly before urging her to go along with what was still essentially a stranger to her. Begrudgingly, she obeyed; gaze cast to the floor and feet shuffling in its wake. In the same moment, the two men locked eyes; one mainly unapologetic (bring her back in one piece), the other thwarted (wonder what you’ve been telling her about me).

The door shut behind them, sealing the faint animosity in its frame as the pair left silently. The bus ride was more or less a stage for forced chatting with long periods of her uninterested silence in-between. The dull and grimy window was all that seemed to hold her attention for the entire trip, even as she murmured answers for his questions painted with a layer of sincerity. Her fingers fidgeted with her woven bracelets the whole time; when he noticed, he eased off the small talk and wordlessly entertained the obvious.

She didn’t like him.

The vehicle’s hiss signaled their stop finally- and she wouldn’t have known it if the man hadn’t stood up, indicating she should follow suit. The frigid February air greeted them again on the outside, inciting a sniffle from the girl as a leftover favor of her earlier illness as she followed behind him toward the building.

The air inside was stale, but warm. Her disenchanted grassy green eyes flickered around as the elevator made its slow approach. She could tell that he wasn’t well off, monetarily speaking.

[center] A collection of video clips from the beginning portion of the ball. I would have gotten more but my computer kept crashing the forest when I tried to open Fraps up as well.

Unfortunately Youtube destroyed it's quality and took away it's music, hence the music playlist here. So push play to start the music and push play to start the video, they use to be in sync but they will just have to be a bit off....

If you wait 10 seconds before pushing the play on the video they should be almost in sync

Create a playlist at MixPod.com