Name:Dodge
Gender: Male
Picto: Looks kinda like a deer standing in a room. XD
Mate:--
Orientation:It's a mystery as of now...
Family: Luna, sibling.
Friends: Tilwith, Rakkaus, Atvana. 8D
Likes:Dancing, dancing with fawns, dancing in a large group, ROFLing while dancing, slide-sitting, water walking, running, jumping over things, jumping over nothing, helping fellow deer out, being friendly.
Dislikes: Falling into the pond or stream, not being able to find a deer in the forest, being left alone.
Personality: Dodge is quite a happy fellow, and you can usually find him dancing or jumping about with other deer. He won't hesitate to help someone out with finding just that right combination of mask, pelt, and antlers. Above all, he will try to befriend other deer and make them happy. He remembers what it was like being a fawn, (quite the magical time, in his opinion!) and loves playing with any fawn willing to. [He's probably trying to relive his youth.] If you see him in the forest, don't be afraid to walk right up to him! He'll probably try to get you to start dancing!
Or if you just need someone to sit quietly next to you, he'll calm down and be more than happy to just lay for a while.

[=#993333][center]I'm not sure how to begin this...

I have met a lovely lady, whom I have spent...quite a bit of time with. And recently...it seems my feelings around her are beginning to change. My heart seems to leap when I see her. I forget all my worries. I even seem to forget the stiffness and pain that I usually have in this leg...until after, when she is gone, that is. I do not like to see her leave. And when she is not there, she is in my thoughts.

I...am not sure I dare try to name this feeling... It's not all that strong, even, though it grows every time I see her. But I don't know if it will last. Or even if I am simply imagining things. I...I don't think I am... But I may be making too much of this, in either case.


I'll have to simply wait and see...

She looked stunning today in white...But that's not to say she doesn't always look lovely, anyway...

Today was incredible. Not only were there huge flowers all over, but there were even flowers falling from the sky, along with normal rain. And, whenever I opened my mouth to bellow, no sound came out, but instead, a large bubble would be produced!

There was also a memorial. Though I did not know the one it is for, I paid my respects. Father was there, as well, allowing me the opportunity to introduce him to my friend. I did not stay for long, however.
Those stones...those crosses...they still frighten me...and they were everywhere...

We moved to the lighter area of the forest, where the birches grow. There were no gravestones there...but the huge flowers weren't there, either. But there was still much fun to be had. Mostly in playing around with the bubbles that came from our mouths. Making it appear as if bubbles were coming from trees and rocks. Along with some of the usual frolicking, and even a blueberry snack.

That Orange Luchador Mask ;_; Lol

I want that thing so bad. XD But I keep missing the abios.

WHYYY MUST I ALWAYS MISS THEM.

/pets little unknown deer who ever so wants his mask.

Wanderers Silent Dream

could smb let me know why we are running after one strange deer?!

We have front seats to a fight!

A small picto thief from last week.

This is from way back, when the BZD first came this year. A dancing corridor to the sleeping BZD.

Zombamid!

Some pics of the little godly visits last weekend.




R'Dikjayhl meets with a huge candle for the first time, but not the last:


Nevi and R'Dik as they looked like as fawns. ^^

Iaurdagnire and Saosin are chilling out under a mushroom.

Minifawns are performing!

Mini Riptail is adorable.

What would be more romantic than taking a night walk in candle light on the banks of blood river?

I'm not saying that those two are dating.

Aaand someone wanted to see close up birds, sometime somewhere...

Not as bad this time, despite the time gap. Only 18. More tomorrow, as there were quite a few taken today, which need a separate entry. |D
Since these start on the 17th, I don't remember what was happening for half of them that well anymore. |D The pics will do the talking, except for a few that need captions.


Zombie-sitting: Attempt 1 - FAIL.

Attempt 2 - SUCCESS.









Wondering who the stag on the right is. ..and hoping they didn't think Blue was a doe. |D

A day late, yeah. Well I didn't get around to posting these yesterday, so here they are now.
(btw, a few of these, taken during fog, were edited slightly in Photoshop so it's easier to see what's going on)

[=white]All Hallows Eve has come and gone, but it would seem the festivities have yet to come to an end.
I awoke to snowfall, with giant dandelions taking the place of many of the forest's trees. And almost right away I found that Lady Amary was approaching. Not long after engaging in finding some amusement from the giant flora, we were joined by the presence of Darkweaver as well. Even Lady Kaoori made an appearance.
I could not help but notice, that the fawns I had seen, were retaining spells that had been cast upon them. It was as if they were indeed permanent.
It may be due to my curiosity being answered, but I found myself experiencing a second childhood, or more like third[i] childhood if you will. I had taken on the form of a fawn once more. Only, I still carried the great antlers atop my head. How I could still carry them, I do not know. But soon, Lady Amary and even Darkweaver had become fawns as well!
The events that followed I can only describe as a lack of sanity on my part.


Though, unfortunately, the good mood found itself being rudely interrupted by the arrival of a stag I had seen before. The last time had been when the gods of this forest decided to grant night time. This one seemed...less than thrilled with Darkweaver's presence then. If both had been in top form, and I had not stepped in between to stare the other one down, I can bet my second life a fight may have broken out.
It seemed this situation wished to prove similar, but different, for neither was fatigued by wounds.