No not You people silly pants.

Users on another site that has a gallery feature. You see, I make papercraft.
Well I decided to post my papercraft there to get input.

My input?

a 1 page tiny paper model of Light I made is rated 5 stars.
Why does this piss me off?
Because it's sitting in the gallery with a 20 page chinese phoenix model that took me 6 months to complete.

And this little blocky piece of crap is rated higher.
I just don't get it TEF. :/




If anyone cares to see more just ask. I mostly have been making pokemon-related stuff so I didn't think anyone would be interested. xD

So, little fawn Anna had wandered into the large and quite intimidating place of "The Endless Forest" today, and had expected the same usual greeting as in any other game; but alas she was surprised a great deal when she was greeted by some friendly deer and other fawns alike!

I had the talent of drawing so I could be more included in the community.

Everything is all drawdrawdrawdraw omg that drawing is so good i can't believe you did that, ooh i like how you did the horns, wow that looks just like him, i love how you draw faces, here's the other part of the art trade, thanks i love it! look I edited a screenshot to look like me deer! wow I made a peacock into my deer! lol that's so cool! Heres the art for the contest! Sorry I was late with my drawing for the art attack! Let's do an art swap where everyone who can draw draws the person above them's deer YAAAY! HEY I'M NEW AND I DREW A PIC OF MY FUTURE DEER! OMG SO CUTE I LOVE NEW MEMBERS NICE ART! etc.etc.

and Then there is those of us who can't draw going:

"Um..I wrote a poem"
'hey i like how you used this rhyme'.

"I took a funny screenshot!"
'yeah..that's kinda funny'.

"My deer did this today".
-insert comments only from people who saw that deer or friends of poster-

"Who wants to join my role-play? :D"
'-same 2-10 people express a little interest every time'- or '-completely ignored-'

or worse:
"Hey I worked really hard on this bio for my deer and they have a really deep background story I hope everyone will enjoy reading~!"
'OMG WHY IS THIS DEER ACTING WEIRD!? -posts screenshot of above member's deer'
"well its in their story, if you read they sometimes talk to flo-"
'OH. LOL THATS FUNNY!'
"Yeah. it does stuff like that all the time. You can read more in its bio/dia-"
'Oh. -can't be buggered-'
"..."

-about a week later-
'LOL WHY IS THIS DEER ACTING FUNNY!?'
"Um..yeah that's still my deer. If you rea-"
"OH OKAY! -ignores again-"

More love for non-artist members please?

We have many wonderful writers, poets, screen shot takers, musicians, sewers,role players,just plain damn nice members etc. who do not seem to get the pat on the back as much as their artsy companions.

Hug a writer. Pat the back of a poet.

i have a question, why there are 2 or 3 deers with my same pictogram?

1week later of my registration i`ve seen other picto similar to mine and i thought it was a bug, but it isnt, how can i change my picto? i dont like to have the same as other ^^`

hosted by the Lightbringers


Festival FAQ

Can I come?/ Who's invited? - Everyone! Be there!

What is this? - It's a Party! We'll commune around and about the Playground and give candle antlers (candtlers?) to every deer who passes by. Every hour, on the hour, we will all dance in celebration as midnight passes in each time zone. Don't forget to stop by the Twin Gods Hill to pay your respects and celebrate!

When is it?/ What time is that where I live?: The unofficial start will be 11:59PM GMT and will run until people stop showing up sometime in 2010.
Don't think you've missed out if you can't make the start time, as deer from every timezone should be popping in to ring in their respective New Years!
See the timezone breakdown of start times below, or click here if you need an unlisted timezone.

Start Times:
GMT/London - 12/31/09 11:59PM
Amsterdam/Berlin- 1/1/10 12:59AM
Moscow/Baghdad - 1/1/10 2:59AM
Hong Kong - 1/1/10 7:59AM
Tokyo - 1/1/10 8:59AM
Sydney - 1/1/10 10:59AM
Samoa - 12/31/09 12:59PM
Tahiti - 12/31/09 1:59PM
Los Angeles - 12/31/09 3:59PM
New York City - 12/31/09 6:59PM
Rio De Janeiro - 12/31/09 8:59PM



Planning to Attend? Any other questions? Post here!

Your Friend,
Io Rez

UPDATE - Well, that was very successful if clumsily executed. Thanks a million to everyone who showed up, and apologies if Yorres was asleep when you arrived - we had unexpected New Year's guests and I had to play the friendly host for a little while.

Pics to be posted as soon as I get them cropped and edited! Thanks again and Happy New Year.

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White One...


The soft fur was stained in red, course rough hairs mingling with those of pure softness. Blue eyes stared once again at the weary face of her companion, his eyes seemingly more ragged as if plagued by nightmares as he slept. She moved a back legs tighter to herself, bringing his much smaller frame closer to hers, tucking him near her belly. Again the doe bent her head tot he task of picking dirt, pebbles and small debris from his bleach white coat, taking care of his frail frame.
The absence of one was taking its toll on her Nine, his heart fragile enough as it was. She had heard his cries, his calls that were going unanswered and her heart was breaking at such a sound. Bylah was not to be found, his scent dead almost and vacant from his sunspot. No longer did she search, but she felt the pain from seeing he was not their for Nine.
So she tried her best, resting with him, listening to him call. but she knew he was not looking for her. He was not wanting her answering call. He searched for another, and she could only do so much for the tin stag. She did not know what else to do. Dancing had lost its rhythm, games of jumping and laughing seemed almost mundane now. Hide and Seek really turned her into worry more, as it seemed she had to follow him around, making sure he was alright. Even random stags made her protective of him, ears back and heckles raised as they dared try to touch him while he was so weak with need. Did they not see he did not want to play at that moment!?
A raspy sigh drifted through her lips, falling into his soft fur as she buried her face into his neck. She too missed him oddly. He did not hold her as high as Nine, probably not even cared for her as he once did when she was younger. Bylah did not seem to understand the life around him, what was happening tot he Forest. She know how in tune they were to one another, how one affected the other.