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Wolfquest

there is an awesome wildlife game like this but with wolves not deer. It's called Wolf quest. You can hunt elk and get a mate too go to Wolfquest.org and then download it for FREE! And now they updated it so you can have pups! Sticking out tongue
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Pure genious.

If you dont like nothing-to-do-with-TEF-posts then go away now! <3 you've been warned.

I PROMISE THE END IS ABSOLOUTELY AMAZING.

" I A M
N O T
+ A
______
D O R K


If I can make that into a mathmatical equation I win.

I = 8 D = 1
A = 6 R = 0
M = 2 K = 5
N = 4 E = 9
O = 3
T = 7


8 6 2
4 3 7
+ 6
____

1 3 0 5

I win. Oh, and here is the truth for most of these equations, summed up into a mathmatical way:

8 + 6 + 2 = 6 - 4 + 9 + 0 + 5
14 + 2 = 2 + 14
16 = 16

Translates the entire sum into:

I A M
N O T
+ A
_____
D O R K


I + ( A + M ) = A - N + E + R + D
"

Worked out & written by comedian Dimitri Martin.

amazing, isnt it?

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In imo animo stat pulchritude [Furfur Diary 5]

Furfur slowly lifted his head from Kita’s back and stared blurry eyed out through the storm. It had begun to snow harder than previous days and he felt the need to partially shelter her from the cold. The weather was quite beautiful for some time, but he vaguely wished that she had found another place to rest for the night. The day’s antics had rendered them both incredibly restless and exhausted so they merely collapsed where they had fled to. He was woken up by the unmistakable trot of Rhys. Not so much the dainty clip clop of the other forest dwellers but a robust leisurely thumping coupled with the labored breathing of one who considers ‘exercise’ to be standing up. He groaned lowly and tucked his head back into the snowy doe’s fur. He was not in the mood to bore Rhys to sleep with another story, but it was obvious that he would be yet again forced to spill his guts to the bull. He could never understand the overwhelming urge to speak that blanketed him when Rhys was present. It was another part of the forest magic that he could never hope to understand.
Almost right on cue Rhys slid to a stop and laid down on the other side of Kita, using his large frame to block out the wind. He was grinning broadly under his golden mask and seemed quite pleased with himself.

New to the Forest!

Hey, all! My deer name is Kyachi, but you can call me Tiki (in relation to my dA account).

I have a few questions for those who are more advanced in this game.

I need help getting my deer to log on. I have tried on my laptop, but without success. I am now loading the game on my desktop computer to see if it works.

When I go to NETWORK --> Log In, and type my information, it says it's logging in, but never actually does. Any help would be appreciated to fix this problem for me so I can enjoy the game.

Also, as far as I know, the symbol above my head has not been chosen yet. Is there a special way to choose this or am I stuck without one? I have registered obviously and chosen a deer name, but I'm still confused.

Otherwise, I LOVE this game and hope to see and meet new friends. =)

This mask

This mask i hide behind

It shows no true emotion


For all of my fellings are buried deep inside .

Away from people who would take advantage of it


Yet I can not help but wonder is this right


To hide behind this mask and play this charade


This lie



I think not.
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Hey!!!




Hey! Did I do something bad to you?! No, I just wanted say "hi" to you. So, please don't attack me.-_-
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Skinner's Log: Fawnhood- Growth



Day 15:
My antlers are growing in. I wish they weren't. I don't see why I need them now. I still can't keep my pelt and spells like the adults, but I'm bigger than the younger fawns. I want to hang out with the adults without them thinking I'm some kid. I don't know what to do...

Day 16:
Yesterday I felt really down. But today, I jumped around, and danced and stuff. Like nothing was wrong. I wish I hadn't realized that, because as soon as I did I felt down again. What's wrong with me? Maybe it's these stupid antlers.
And these dreams I keep having are freaking me out...

Day 17:
Last night I had a dream about a huge wave. A wall of water that made me tumble over, it swept me up and swallowed me whole. I felt... things grabbing me. Soft, squishy claws like ravens with far too many toes. Clutching at me. Trying to pull me out. Then I woke up, and I was beside the pond. I'm not going to sleep there again, for a while, in case that's what made the nightmare.
And... I dreamed about a feeling in my heart. It was like I had felt it before- recognized whoever I was talking to. Like I loved them dearly.
But I've never loved anyone in my life. Nor has anyone loved me- been nice, sure. But not loved me.

Day 18:
My pelts are sticking longer. I should be happy, but I'm not. It's just another meaningless milestone along the march to death. Great.

Day 19:
Watched some fawns play today. Kinda like a big brother. Err- Sister.
That's the thing. I don't know what I am. As far as I know.... I'm neither and both. I grow antlers like a stag, but I've been called a female before.
Maybe if I had a mother she could tell me what I am. Or what I'm not, at least...

Day 20:
I dreamt about water again. This time I was sleeping in the birch water.
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Random things that I want to remember.

Newer ones at the bottom.
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