.

“Running with friends…”
“Finding a mate…”
“Leaving the forest…”
“Growing up…”
“Being a fawn again..”
“Boring Boring Boring! It is the same over and over! Bah. How could one be expected to sustain himself on the repetitive dreams of this place?!”

Draum pawed the ground impatiently and stormed away from the slumbering deer of the forest. He had started a collection of dreams but after merely a few weeks it was becoming short lived. Not one deer in the forest had a unique thought in their head. He had preyed upon them while they slumbered and expertly drew out their dream scapes for his own viewing pleasure.

At first it was exhilarating to become one with the sleeping deer and a part of the dream but it had since become monotonous. At times he flirted with the idea of experiencing one of the troubled’s dreams, but his own uncertainty held him back. How could he risk injury or damage to snatch the dreams of one who can’t even sit still and rest easy themselves? Maybe in another day or year, but for now he stayed clear of those who kicked and screamed in what is supposed to be restful slumber.

He raised his head to the sky and inhaled deeply. The night was still young, but he was already tiring of the usual members of the forest’s community. He needed something new, something fresh, something..different. It did not take long for the unrecognizable scent to drift past.

A Nameless was in the forest. He lowered his stature and crept for the new visitor to the forest. Everyone has seen them at some point. The bare and unassuming visitors who bound around the forest like children. They were unconcerned with the notions of the forest. They did not care about playing with friends, or growing up. Merely tourists to the place so many called home. Draum slipped closer and stood over his quarry. It was almost unheard of to see one sleeping.

I don't know how possible this is, but I'd like to start a herd. Just a small one, eight at most. We'd all put down that we'd like to join, what our deer looks like, it's gender, it's symbol, and if it has one it's name. Some sort of bio is optional. :3

That way, when we see each other online we can meet up and hang out. And be on at similar times and whatnot. This may have been done before, but I'd like to have a herd of my own. You know?

I don't think it's against the rules in any way, but if it is, let me know. >_____>

Anyway, this is me, no name.

http://endlessforest.org/community/my-deer-11

I entered the forest today looking for a little fun, it was a beautiful day with the leaves rustling happily in the trees only for this vision of beauty to be interrupted as I stumbled upon the one they call 'The Collector' I've seen him before from afar but with those rags and all those masks hanging like baubles from his antlers he is not the prettiest thing in the forest however one should not judge a book by its cover and me with other company I never found a reason to go and meet him, many of the other deer are afraid of his antics and the fauns seem to think he brings nightmares with him as he visits when they sleep. I went to introduce myself though he did not seem to appreciate my friendly nuzzle or subsequent bout of jumping and prance him - things that entice normal deer to play and dance with me. He seemed to enjoy casting mask spells for a time though did not appreciate me returning the favour which I did not understand.

Instead he just left trotting off with his head bowed and a look of concentration on his face and I followed for a while not understanding his actions until finally I took the hint and left him be while I went to entertain some fauns with my dancing, I still cant decide how comfortable I am with the little creatures with their lack of antlers and spindly little legs that I fear will break when they run though they never have. I danced briefly with a small red coated deer too though it wasn't long before my curiosity about this Collector got the better of me and listening carefully I tracked down his roar again collecting a mask spell on my way.

I watched from a short distance for a time trying to understand, then finally it hit me.

[=#374965]When I woke up today I found myself all lost in this endless forest.
I noticed I had slept between two big trees who's green foliage had given me shelter for the night.
My wounds since yesterday still hurted and it took some time for me to even get up on my feets.
The stag had shown me no mercy and the marks after his sharp hooves was clearly visible.
As my mind started to clear I looked around, I couldn't hear the sound of the purling water as I was used to.
I knew that I was on the edge of the birch forest, everywhere I looked I could see small birch trees growing in the dense pine tree forest.

I turned around and started trott away from the birch forest I knew that the pond laid almost in the middle of the pine tree forest. As I finaly heard the familiar sound of purling water I trotted a bit faster. At the pond I was able to quench my thirst with the crystal clear water... It felt so smooth flowing down my throath.
When I was done drinking I walked towards my usual resting place, the crying idol.
On my way a stag showed up, his fur was white as snow and he wore the skull mask.
Because of my earlier meetings with stags didn't end that happily I was very careful and showed him that I absolutley not wanted to fight, but he looked at me as I was crazy and then greeted me friendly. I snuffled at him and then backed of a few steps in case he would try to hurt me. He looked at me again and laughed and then he wanted to play with me.
I looked quite confused on him and shaked my head, my muskles hurted and I didn't want to play at all. He seemed to understand me.

I followed him around for a bit, his friendly gestures had made me feel safe in his company and he didn't seem to mind me at all. It was acctually the opposit, he protected me against strangers I didn't feel safe around and this white stag seemed to gain my trust even more.

For all of us on Christmas. Well all meet at the pond and have a party . If any ones interested please let me know.

Soooo, um. Good evening, people - I hope you're all well :3

My friend first told me about TEF a long time ago, and now I finally got the chance to have a better look at it. And what a beautiful thing it is.
So yes, I'm a total newbie, so I apologize if this post is something, err, something people don't usually do, or if it is put in a wrong place - it's all pretty confusing, but I hope you can forgive me. I just wanted to greet you all :3
Hopefully I'll learn how things work out here - and most importantly, get to know you guys better |D
It's good to be here.

Finally got Pent back into the Forest for some more antics...

This is not were YOU put YOUR sprites. This is were I put MY sprites.



[ R o l l u p ]

This, my friends, is a little catalog I have created for my new pack of TEF 'deamons' or 'sprites'. Daemons, because of the few that can cause -some- harm to the actual deer of TEF. Not many of them can, and usually they are all very small.

[ Mushroom Sprite ]

LOLyes. I made a mushroom sprite.



The original image was -huge- so I cropped it on Photobucket and used the shroom for a link, please click it! (: The tallest & smallest thing only shows how big the m u s h r o o m sprites can get, none of the others apply to this. If you have any ideas on how to improve the already-made sprites/daemons, or any ideas for new sprites/deamons, feel free to post it here !

[ Rainbow Sprite ]

ITS ONLY A WIP D8 Credit to VCG for giving me the idea :'D



I wanna coolloourrr iittttt. but i can not. Howl + common cold = sits downstairs all day.

Enjoy~