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A human start

Waking up one morning feeling refreshed and ready to take on life 12 year old Faunet went to take a shower. She heard her dad start the car meanining he was going to work. Before Faunet could turn on the water she heard the sound of two cars collididing. Running outside she sees her fathers car it is ...... Well there is no acccrate discription of what laid before her eyes. She could hear her mother scream of terror but her mother did not move. Racing to the wreck Faunet screams out for her father he does not answer. Peering inside the car she sees her dad unconsciense. The shock of the event enables the police to move her away so they can treat her father. Hours later at the hospital the docter comes out and tells us hes alive our joy was short lived when he told us he was in acoma. And they had no clue as to when he would wake up. The family went home with heavy hearts that night.It was just when Faunet was getting ready for bed when she heard a thump coming from her mothers room. Curious she goes to investigate. On inspection she finds her mother sitting on the floor drinking heavy alcohol. Faunet never saw her mother drink before" mother are you all right" she stuttered." No im not its your fault what happened" her mothered slurred drunk from the alcohol. Not knowing how to react Faunet is frozen in place. The mother thinking Faunet is to blame beats her hits her. Faunet knew her mother was drunk but didnt understand the reason as to why he mother was hitting her. She began to belief that it was her some how her fault. For 6 years faunet went through this pattern finding her mother drunk then the mother beating her. But each time Faunet accepted the fact she had nothing to do with the accident and felt even more hurt by her mothers abuse. However all this changes the night she turned 18.

Hello!

I am a new fawn, and have been having a lovely time in the forest. I do need a bit of help though, I cannot figure out how to find the pics I took on my computer. I would like to post one here. I know I can also post my pictogram. I know how to look it up, but not how to save it correctly, so that you all can see it. Any directions for a non-computer person would be helpful!

By the way, my fawn's name will be Lal, hope you like her! I'll try not to be annoying as I learn the ropes Smiling
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.Yakkety Yak. just a [Dump]

Just tossing all my sketches and such here..rabblerabble.
(Some large photos may follow)
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Pictogram Change [Dhina/Finata]

Dhina's account has finally grown up and she can move to her own pictogram.



This was her old Pictogram:


It now belongs to Finata.

Now their account names actually match the proper deer.
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Fruit of Chaos

A peek into Envy's mind,
A story of his fawnhood 400 years ago
Warning, contains gore and foul language

-this is more like a 'diary' of envy's so it may not sound like him from time to time xD /fails

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New Years Festival [Images from Dec 31]



A modest collection of images from the festival. But I had a great time, thanks to some very friendly deer! Not pictured is Valorstep, who I was very happy to see again, and the final dance (or the first dance of 2010, depending on how you look at it) at the Playground.

:.{In The Snow, She Calls For Him...}.:

She was shivering as she walked, through the deep snow and harsh wind. Her mask slipped away, the blue ribbon untying, and she could not even try to go back and seize it. Hazel eyes strained to see past the white, hurling snowflakes, and failed. A frightened cry escaped the doe.
"Where is he?"
She continued to walk, force herself through the freezing powdery snow, tears running down her face. "Jared!" She called, crying and begging him to come to her. "Jared! Where are you?"
Taliene collapsed in the Oak, welcoming its warmth and security. The humming of the old tree intensified, lulling the shivering doe into a peaceful sleep...

The story

( Sheba)

I was left alone

Abandoned or so they say

Living life as I thought I should

I never killed

I never scared any one

I was good

And yet they left

No one will approach me

Instead they flee before me in disgust

I didnt ask for this

Have the gods ignored my crys?

Or am I just cursed to live this way?

Either way I did nothing wrong.
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Question?

Is there a way to log out of the game without loosing your set?

Because when I logo Ayal out he looses his set and i have to copy my backed up spell data back in.
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lost his set!

Valdryion lost his set D: I was able to get the candle antlers back due to the abio last night, but he's ratherp plain now D: don't know when he'll be on next as my computer is deciding to not like it when I run the game.
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