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fortiter in re, suaviter in modo [Story Collection]

Realizing it might become confusing to try and follow the in progress story dealing with the love triangle of Furfur, Kita and Fran and the disappearance of our main hero, this blog has been created.

Also featured is content directly related to this story arch such as stories from friends or related artwork.

Having 2-3 authors working on one story can be a bit overwhelming without a central hub, so here it is!

If I have missed any then please give me a heads up.
This page will be prettied up with a layout later when I have the time and motivation.


Note: The stories below could possibly contain crude language, mature content, violence, or gore. The stories are clearly marked in either the title or opening note to indicate that the content is present.
Latte's picture

I can't get off the game!

When I play Endless Forest its full screen and I can usually get off full screen games to go on other things by pressing the start key, but it doesn't work for TEF i have about 5 seconds to click something, then it keeps flashing before going back onto the endless forest. I've tried taking it off as a screensaver but it still does it.
Can anyone help?
Seele's picture

.Happy Birthday.

To you~!


A whole year huh. A whole year since you introduced yourself to this forest. So it has been a year since the stag that changed my life walked into this place.
A whole year! That's quite some time. In a little month, it'll be one year since we first met. It's not hard for me to remember that day, haha.

Anyway. You know there would be a massive amount of things I'd like to say, but I'm not gonna. I hope you're doing well, up there. And that your mom is doing good as well.
Hm.
I wish you were here. It's kinda odd to celebrate the life of someone that's not around anymore. Or, wait, I'm sorry. You are around. So it's not odd. You're just not visible, but that's all. I know you're here.
Thanks, Wudiin, for the wonderfull time you've given me and others in this forest. Remember, I'll always love you.



Much love,
Your Poltergeist.

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Hello deer of the forest! ^^. First blog o.o

Hi The Endless Foresters, I'm Lani. Smiling

I have been in the forest for a few days now, but I just realized I use the same username on here Redface

I like playing the Endless Forest, and I like deer, of course! I like basketball, animals, and I collect Schleich animal figures. (You should take a look sometime Eye )

I have recently come from Wolfquest, but don't worry, I'm not a full time pack/clan lover and a wolfaholic (however you spell it).

I hope to make a lot of friends on here, and have a great time. In the forest I'm a fawn with a purple flower crown, but I can't wait to grow up! Evil .

So yeah... I'm open for friends! ^^.
talia234's picture

not good at all

ok so i downloded the new version typed in user name and paswored relised whats my password! help is there enyway i can recover it off the site please help me!
talia234's picture

im back!

hey guys im back onlinewhith my dear unknown i will be making my way to the forest and at some point updating my version of the forest! HOPE TO SEE YOU GUYS IN THE FOREST TO!
quadraptor's picture

The Great Cycle (Shortstory)

In a portion of a forest, a small herd of whitetail deer enjoyed the entire area to themselves. Their natural predators feared the area.

Near to the deer's home was a set of train tracks. The rails passed close by to the forest, and the deer were not afraid of the sounds of metal and steam that would travel the tracks. The large metal serpents kept the predators away, and the deer lived a virtually peaceful life.

On an unfortunate day, one doe chose to explore the tracks. She stood on the metal bars, sniffing them and staring at them curiously.

In the distance, at the most perfect and horrible time, a train steamed toward the doe. She heard it coming, and soon she saw it coming closer. The doe froze, her heart rate accelerated, and her legs became stiff while her brain screamed at her to run. The train's operator spotted her, and in a drastic attempt, he applied the brakes on the train as quickly as he could. The wheels locked and screeched on the rails. Sparks flew from the metal, the sound was unbearable in the ears of the animals nearby.

The train came closer and closer. The doe still stood in its path, her body shivered as she stared death in the face. She closed her eyes and...

"Oof!", she grunted, feeling something shove her out of the way. One of her herd, a stag, pushed her off the tracks as soon as the train would have hit. He landed on her, protecting her as the train sped past them.

It was already too late - the train was uncontrollable, and catching a sharp turn on the path, it lost its wheels on the rails and slammed into the ground, sliding through the dirt and colliding into many of the trees on the border of the forest.

The train finally came to a halt, the front of it rested on the ground. Steam bellowed from every part of the machine. The doe and the stag stood, both gazing at the wreckage in awe and terror.
reoplusone's picture

The End

VERY dark, sad, blah, all that. Don't read if you cry easily.
Alecsander's picture

Your 11:25 pm giggle: 1/23/09

A bit early today. x)

You smell like farts

Bonus video:
Interpreting ICE ICE BABY

Enjoy more ASL Comedy from Keith Wann
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Who, and how?

This is a response to mutantur-omnia-nos-et-mutamur-illis Please read this if you haven't

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[=Sylfaen][=13] Her call rang out as she stood on the edge of the pond. Devistaton was tearing through Kita, gazing down into the dark depths to where His mask had vanished. She trembled scared, stepping back away as she looked along the edges of the pond.

He would appear, he would, just like he always did. He would come back, appearing along the edge of the pond like he always did. He couldn't leave her, not like this. She needed him, they might not have wanted to admit it, but she needed him in her life.

Another call came a moment later, a long howling whine that came from the playground. Confusion flickered in her eyes, it sounded so familiar, so like Furfur's and yet, so different. She turned, running along the edge of the pond, racing toward the playground.

Her legs stretched, muscles strained as she forced her body to it's limit, slowing only as she saw the figure. She skid to a halt, heart dropping into her stomach, it was not the one she desired, the one she searched for.

A tall monarch pelted stag stood before her. Long tines curled form his head, the face of a real deer looked out over the forest. She frowned slowly, nostrils flaring as she scented the air. She trembled, tilting her head slowly to the side confused, who was this stag?

She walked quietly toward him, head lowered slowly, eyes on him and her ears strained forward, all her senses. She jumped gently up onto the rock, looking over toward him, frowning slowly.
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