Your eyes see a snowy pelt and grinning face. You joker you say. You grin and smile while the rest of us suffer in hardships and quarrels. You lucky one with your soul set free. You've been beyond and look at you! So pleased and happy as if it were all a joke.
"I do it all for you. I could have any mask in the forest and yet I pick that which brings glee to the living. "
I have no idea how any of this works, so here's me testing. Played around a little and the controls are jerky, which probably means my computer isn't quite up to this. Also I've registered and logged in and my deer still doesn't have a pictograph over his head, even though I chose one. Can't find anything in FAQs about that...
Lots of fun with other deer and a big gathering around a tree with light bursts and masks... no idea what that was about, except that it was awesome!
I've also noticed that with all the different gestures and pieces of body language I can do, if I make him hop in place he Will Not Stop unless I make him do something else. I think I scared a few other deer away with continuous inexplicable hopping...
"Below the waves there lurks a contradiction.
You would not know it child.
Frivolous as you are flitting about with your little friends.
When was the last time you rested by the pond?
When was the last time you broke the bounds of reality and strolled along the surface?
I had done so recently and I have one mighty fine fish story to share..."
Okay a nice deer got Rouga her mask back, I think they understood what she was asking for when she tapped the tree with mushrooms... IF YOU RECOGNIZE YOUR DEER IN ANY OF THESE PICS LET ME KNOW...
[=10] It was rare for a December night to be so free of clouds slaving over the lights in the sky that one young adult was taking an extreme fancy towards, but the sky had finally appeared this way: ebony as ink with uncovered miles of stars. A thoughtful sigh misted away into the air before wetting his lips.
“Where do you think heaven is?” Code’s question, although quiet, seemed to lie on the tip of Gabe’s nose as he squinted towards its English wording. He knew his companion was absolutely distinguishable from the world’s people for numerous reasons--the main being his wielding abilities, but his curious way of thinking was just as vital a role in his personification--yet his uniqueness was something that he would never get used to. It was a state of mind he couldn’t enter and enjoy with him being on the outside looking in as he was.
Gabriel wasn’t even entirely a homo sapien. At the moment, he was gray-hued with arms as literally tight and durable as stone, making his striking blue eyes look like jewels embedded into his god-like, chiseled face. Had Code never learned the inspiring way that he was a gargoyle he’d have mistaken him for Michelangelo’s David made with a darker material and wings long ago. Truthfully, the Lithuanian was jealous of such a complexion.
The transformed male sat up after taking his ear bud out that he’d been sharing with Code. Taking in the sudden silence of the band in his ear not playing helped him think--especially with the distant whisper of traffic and the sight of streetlights flickering on.
