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[In The Silence...] [Rated PG-13 for Language]

[There Is A Voice]
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"My Faith" (Toxic: Semi-Open RP)

This is a Private RP for friends of Toxic, if you wish to join in please post on This Blog. PLEASE, PLEASE post on the other blog if you want to RP...

Semi-Open, if anyone wants to join feel free to. If the title goes back to Private that means we are not looking anymore.

Deer's I wouldn't mind seeing join:
Leea or Leeon/Both
Nathan
Revtheyr
Nine
Meii/Skal
Phee
Blue
Tally
Tiamat
Tails

I will only have... maybe 3 of Toxic's friends in this, it all depends on if they show interest Sticking out tongue Right now, Toxic's illness is clouding his mind and he thinks he's on death's bed when he's really not. But, when you're blinded with a fever and afraid you'd be a little lost in the mind as well. I might be tempted to allow others in, depending on my mood but for now I'll let this just be for friends rather than extras. Anyway, I'm sick myself... thus, the reason for Toxic's current illness.

Click Read More to read the Opening Post. If others would like to join, there is no harm in asking. I might just say yes. But right now I'm mostly looking for close friends of Toxic. Those listed above, don't worry about posting in the RP forum, if you wish to join. Feel free to post.

~ Toxic


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And then

I thought


What am I, now?...


A forgotten waif, a fragile thing, lost in the woods. I have found myself drifting away from everyone, and seeking only solitude, waiting for only one to come to my calls...


I have lost so much, and in such a quiet way... The word "friends" leaps through my mind, and I remember, but feel no urge to call for them.


I have ventured out from the shadows fewer and fewer times, until gradually, I rarely do.


Surely, they have forgotten me. I was but a nuisance, a little meager frail object, whisking through the crowds. I was weak, and am remembered as being weak, and always afraid.


This is all right. I know who I was, and I know who I have become. My little hoofs will trail pictures in the dust, drawing out little memories, those little warm things that kept me going...
As long as he stays with me, I will be all right. It will be all right to leave me behind, for this Forest has changed, and I am subtly afraid of the battles and subtly afraid to wander around, looking for my "friends"...


As long as Hania stays by my side, keeping me dear, I will be all right. I live for him, and he lives for me. He made me strong, he gave me courage. I am braver now; though I still watch from the shadows, and rarely join the churning groups of oblivious deer...


He made me strong enough to say this now.


So it is all right. Go; leave me behind. Live out your lives; you ought to. You are all brave and strong. I can believe in you all to let me go. And...


Thank you for all the times of happiness.


Clavier.



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Basically, I haven't been able to get in-forest except on weekends due to school, and this is a kind of farewell from her to all her friends.
I wish I had more time for the Forest, but sadly, I don't, and it's changing so much that I can't really keep up with it.
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Little rant I guess

I apologize, but I need to get this out.

Man, sometimes I hate the forest.
Like today.
I went into the forest, found a large group, and made an attempt to greet and play with them. Only one out of the entire group was friendly torwards me. The others seemed pretty arrogant. Like, when I greet them they just tilt their head and walk away. What's that all about? I'm tired of this. I thought the forest was sapossed to be fun and peaceful. Now it has all these people, thinking their better than everyone, and only stick to their stupid little groups and shut everyone else who attempts to be with them out.

Sometimes I think the rude deer in the forest outnumber the nicer ones. I don't understand what I or my deer did to make you guys completely shut me out sometimes. Is anyone else getting this, or is it just me?

white deer

how do you get your deer to stay white all the time after you pray at the twin gods because i've seen deers that are white all the time
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Time Of Peace ~ Gather All!

TIME OF PEACE!


Has come. ~



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Hoping Race! xD
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Nithake's picture

Been Sick/ Requests almost done.

First off, I've been terribly ill. Some sort of nasty cold that starts at the throat and moves up. Due to this, I haven't really had the inspiration to really draw lately. :/ Call it an artist block of sorts.

However, I have Majime's Nathan and Pickle96's Safear close to done... But don't expect it anytime soon.

I'm quite miserable and moody, and just really want something to cheer me up. Maybe a cup of hot chocolate or something. Maybe I can go to the store and grab a Dr. Pepper...

Many apologies for the wait, you two.
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Art Blog

.:My art*:.

Hope: | Computer Work |

Marissa stories *1*complete working on the second story

Marissa is not one of my deer she is just a character my imagination ceated.


Heres a little history. Her fathers works from 5 in the morning till 11 at night she rarely sees him ever. Her mother works as well as an author. So she normally buries herself in their library. Marrissa is only child of 13 and has powers. Her parents know nothing of these powers. However her god father ralph does because he also has powers. Basically shes a witch. And as of recent she received a letter from TAOW ( Training Academy of Wiches and Wizards) The term begins in two weeks her parents just think its a boarding school of somesort. Marissa normally likes to be alone i mean she is used to it because her parents dont spend any time with her. She went to public school until this year. She had no friends simply because she did not want to get close to any one again. When she was 10 she did have a friend but she died in a car crash. Last year she spent her days or at least her week days 8 hrs at school she came home did home work and read anything she could get her hands on. Her weekends were spent either in bed with a book or taking a walk in the woods.Marissa golden hair is to her waist she hass violet eyes and is rather slim.



CHAPTER 1 Distinction
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Art Dump

Some pictures that needed to see the light of day Shocked


Unfinished dragon, stalled abit on this one.


Old dragon in a cave Shocked


A deer


A fish


A koala


A wolf
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