[=10]I'm Davita Starpop, obviously. You're a bit slow, aren't you, eh?
That was a rhetorical question, babe, don't answer.
Anyway, I'm not like the others. Infact, I may be better. They won't find me, you see, they don't know. I'm not like them.
I'm. Not. Like. Them.
Go away!
Go away, don't bother me like that--
That's better...Nasty little things, those others...But I love them all the same.
I'm not unstable. What makes you think that? You're accusing me! Just like they did! Just like them, just like them, all of you!
Go away!

...

...I'm better now.

Oh, you're so pretty...so very pretty. Come closer, dear, just a little bit closer, so I can reach...you do smell so very nice.
Lovely...

I hear your voice, yes. Yes, I can hear you, don't shout! What?
I'm from outer space, silly! You really are slow! Honestly, what did you expect? [laughs] I'm not like you, or the others!
Well, there is one other...But I believe she--well, you'd call her 'she'--is hiding somewhere. Cruel, those scientists...
I don't need the king to send me places, oh no. No, no. I was an exile a long time ago, and I've spent many moons building my shuttle.
It's a pity that I crashed, isn't it?
But I'm smarter than Danila, me. I can rebuild the shuttle. I might even take Danila with me! But we'll have to come back, of course. I quite like it here. I know Danila does, even if they don't admit it.

So pretty...Closer still...

...

...

...

So tired.

I think I must rest now, don't you?

Care to join me?

No?

Well, fine!

I'll just go off, by myself, shall I?

Ah, I knew you'd change your mind...[smirks]

Come on then, love.

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xD; I felt like writing this. Meet Davita. He's...a bit mental, I guess. And androgynous like Danila, but referred to as male.

Sorry if the legs dont look right, its just not my day today. :/ hm.. I focused on the face for the most part and tried to make everything look like a real stag. The only thing im disappointed on is how short those legs look....Ill fix them later if ud like.

[=gray]It all wound down with a bang… well; actually more like several... then months of the insistent beeping of a heart rate monitor in a coma patient room. The mechanical and generally artificial sounds had eventually faded away into the lively song of birds and natural background noise of leaves rustling in whispering wind. The humming of dragonfly wings and symphony of croaking frogs, the occasional splash of a playful frog leaping into the depths, made for a strong contrast to the unnatural voices of the past: Rapid gunfire, humming machines, whining air vents, coughing patients waiting for medicine, and the ravings of madmen in every asylum... The air, so pure and unpolluted, minus the occasional scents of blood and smoke, made a grand alternative to the 'sanitized' air pumped into governmental buildings and every hospital, and the toxic over cloud of every city. One thing that seems to remain unchanged, however, is the stars.
Vibrant and clear in the untainted sky, they are countless in their numbers and arrangements. Perhaps, here they are more vibrant than elsewhere... but then again, most are hidden from view by the city lights. There are no artificial lights here... only the pure glow of the stars to guide the way at night.


And yet, this new world is no heaven. Not for a deer who was once so much more.
Not even close. Even though there is so much beauty, there is still the consuming ugliness and despair. It's not hell, either... Perhaps, it is merely Purgatory... a gray zone between the two.

I open my eyes, and look over this purgatory world. The sun shines down on the surface of the lake, warming my gray fur even threw the cool, shallow water I so often sleep in. Under the glare of the suns reflection, I see the fuzzy and distorted images of the koi swimming just a few feet away. I can't help but recall how I once believed this part of the forest was pure, and free of death. The koi, the dragonflies... both had been here forever...

Since the site went down last night I could not post the silly content of the night on schedule.

So here it is now, brought to you by Chanelle:

A Flying Lawnmower.

Another flying lawnmower with ridiculous music.

I was wondering if i could meet with someone in the forest, to get a pelt, antlers, and or mask
the pelt i wanted was the dark brown one with little white spots on the sides.
not sure about the antlers, and a skull mask.
if anyone has these and are willing to meet me please comment back!

Here's the link!





And look - Iugulare griffin!

**This story features two of my old characters.**

This is a copy-past job from the ToT Forums. I would normally talk in this Community site at all, it's just I really wanted to spread this because it makes me so happy. C:

A while back, I made this post:



Well.

It turns out that he was in my school as a trial run as a one-to-one Teaching Assistant.

And now he got hired.

And now he's in all my Music lessons.

And he changed his hair to exactly the same as how I see HumanUvavu in my head.

IT'S FREAKING ME OUT BUT IT'S EPIC.

I keep on turning round and catching him with exactly one of Uvvy's expression, like wry-twisted-grin, or misplaced-wide-eyed-amusement.

And he has a habit of wearing all-black tailored smart things, like HumanUvvy.

And the same sort of mannerisms.

And he's precisely the right height.

I keep on subconsciously expecting Iranu to turn up any second, really!

I have to concentrate to not be watching him the whole time, I really hope he doesn't notice and get the wrong idea, hee. That would be awkward, aye?

...even if you have no idea who this character of mine is, I'm sure you can appreciate how epic this makes me feel. |D

Something different, I don't think it's been shared lately. Enjoy <3