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Drunk Sithrim: Wher'ya'goin'? T-the pond iz right there Rrrrraimundo... t-take me-e there...
Raimundo: Maia's gonna get pissed at you and everyone's asleep, so will ya stop moaning?
Sithrim: Nooooo... I n-need a drink...

To anyone who got a good glimpse of Trenton's picto.
When you saw it, was it 'Two eyes, a nose, and an open mouth' or was the 'mouth' a frown? o.o

Breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out. The eternal beat of one asleep.

The pattern is rarely interrupted, but sometimes in the dark oblivion of unconsciousness, I dream.

Many times, ghosts of the past will come just close enough for me to taste our bittersweet separation, the now and then bleed into each other. A cascade of faces and places that were and is. They come and go leaving me both elated and morose, they play with my emotions… I do not mind.

Tonight only blackness fills my rest.

A numb sort of relaxation is all that greets me when my eyes close, too often now this happens. I feel as though both the past and feature are slipping away from me!

Am I becoming just a fond memory in the minds of my friends? Do the fawns puzzle over the solitary figure that sits alone most every time they see her?

Companionship seems to elude me these days, yet I know that it is most likely a state of my own doing…

Ah the fawns, so many new faces fill the forest now. Their names are strange to me, though they prance about just as the others do.

How many are there now?

It saddens me that I know few of them, how precious and young they are. So fresh to the world.

I do not wish to be alone any longer…

It has been too long…

I will see you soon, my friends…


Well the holidays are over and as promised, I will be on tef much more. Saf misses her friends terribly and is quite eager to see you all again. :3

IMPORTANT! TRENTON'S PICTO HAS CHANGED. READ BELOW~
Trenton's picto is not what I thought it looked like. I wanted a smiley face, but instead got a frowny one- so if you see a fawn running around with a Circle picto with (EDIT; It only has 1 dot at the top) dot and a square in it, it's Trenton. Also let me know if the circle/dots/or square is missing or if there's something else there. It seems the pictos aren't functioning right.

M,

Haven't seen you in days. Called Oz and the kid, and they haven't heard from you either. Neither has Bones, or Aegle. After careful consideration, I've arrived at the conclusion that you don't want to be found. Haha. Am I right?

Ah, well. Do what you want. I can't stop you, so I just hope you're comfortable when you go. I love you more than anything - you do get that, right? More than anything I've ever had or wanted. I sound sappy, probably, but I'm serious. Doesn't ease my mind to know you're going to die alone. But face it, that's where you're headed. I can't help you. Apparently the Gods can't either. I don't know what do to anymore, so just know you can come back here any time, if you can make it that far.

I love you.

T
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^LAMEDUMB stuck under his door while she goes to mope some more. :\

“The forest can be dull at times.
No wind to move the trees.
No fights for entertainment.
Relentless doldrums of monotony.
During these times I choose to make my own entertainment.
How?
Well there is a story to tell.”

Pretty please? D:

I come to the rescue for those in need of help...          ...I battle the ones I find worthy

This is my mark...
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Skull mask, Zombie antlers, Golden striped pelt


"I was once a proud and feared warrior of the roman empire, unaware of this very world.
My life was a battle of life and death, every day I had to fight for my survival... and I loved it.
Our empire expanded as I fought alongside other brave warriors, I saw the enemies run for their lives after being defeated by our powerful forces and I saw my friends fall by the blade of our enemy.
I fought like every day was my last, not a blade touched my bare skin as I plowed through the hordes of soldiers. Back home they called me god, they begged at my feet and gifted me with beautiful treasures.

The ruler of the roman empire envied me, even the gods envied the attention the roman people gave me. As my power grew the gods came up with a plan to stop me. They came down to earth and spoke to me in my great palace, they said they wanted to give me eternal life. They told me they wanted to make me a god. I couldn't resist this offer as the greedy humanbeing I was and I drank a mystical brew from a golden goblet the gods gave me. I fell asleep almost emediatley and when I finaly woke up it felt like I hade slept for an eternity. I opened my eyes and at first my vision was blurred but as it cleared I noticed I wasn't in my palace any more. I was in a dense forest and my body wasn't human any more, the gods had made me into a deer tough I still had my armor. I tried to roar out my anger at the sky above but from my mouth a strange mouing sound came out...