Well, I've decided since, some people like to have good, fun sparring matches with others so I thought why not? To sign up just fill out the application and I'll add you and your deer to the list.

APPLICATION:

Deer picto:
Deer name:
Deer picture:


LIST/MEMBERS:

OrcaDeer - Hitaka

Karma stood in the deserted playground and sniffed the breeze. She let the cool air flow through her nostrils and fill her chest. She had waited for this day ever since her eyes first opened on her beloved forest once again. That was over a month ago, and it had taken her a while to get her bearings--and to remember. Being a fawn again had toyed with her mind, but now she was grown and she had found her old spells. It was time to bring them back.

Fire must be first. Karma raced on the wind, searching the forest for a flicker. Ah, there--by the ruins. She slowed and brushed by a motionless stag with candles on his antlers, catching one of her violets on fire as she went. She walked to a nearby tomb and, rubbing her antlers across it, delicately loosened the flaming flower until it fell to the ground. Quickly, she bent and breathed out a slow, deep breath. The light wavered, but did not go out. Karma stood and pawed at the ground, forming a symbol in the dirt beside the fire. She cast her spell and stood back, listening and waiting. Had she forgotten something? But no! A blinding golden light began to seep out of the grooves she had made in the forest floor. It mixed with the flames and grew until it was almost as large as Karma herself. When the light faded, there was only a smoldering pile of ashes where the burning flower had been, but lying next to it was a newborn fawn, naked but for the candles where her antlers would grow. Stella! Her heart leaped. She wanted to lie down and wrap herself around the sleeping fawn, but she knew her task was incomplete and that there would be time for their reunion shortly. A quick nuzzle and she was off.

She must bring back Echo, and the pond was the place for that. At the water's source, she darted through the tears of the the crying statue, letting its magic wash over her and turn her pelt crimson. Without stopping to shake the droplets from her fur, she leaped into the ravine.

D: i knooow it looks like one of shimmys blogs, buut
_{hope you enjoy it anyway <3}
It's about Nightmare C8
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'You are the only one i fear'
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it was a mistake (the deer night attacked was one of pride)
...weeell
Dx it isn't really beautiful, much more crappy, and i hope you can understand a little biiit
yeah, my english sucks xc and my screenie-edit-skills tooo

I'm making a weird awkward deer, that's scared of EVERYONE.
I need some set ideas that are really weird. He's going to be
"The Ugly Duckling"

EDIT!: OKAYOKAY, i was thinking Trumpet anlters, Peacock pelt and..
NOH mask OR Skull mask. Help?

I was wondering if anyone had deer that they aren't using.
Because i don't want to make another deer , i don't want
to wait to grow-up. (impatient) so if you have some spare deer out there,
i would be much appreciative. Please and thank youu.
Here's my E-mail, tigger_1991@msn.com

[=#993333]I find myself with a mother and a father. A family... A familiar feeling. I know I once had a family, before. Something...happened to them...I believe... It feels good to have one again.

Master Scape... Or, I should say, Father... I want to thank you for being there for me when I was new to this world, for teaching me, protecting me, while I struggled to make sense of everything around me. If not for you, I would still be afraid... Well, I admit my fears are not yet gone, but they are diminished. I even enjoy things now that I once feared. Also, I thank you for your patience, knowing it must not be easy for one with so much energy to wait for a fawn with a bad leg. You also showed me how to have fun.

And, of course, I cannot forget the one I now call Mother. Even yesterday, you comforted me. You helped me forget my worries.
Though I was not born in this forest, I could not have asked for better parents.

Although...some of this feels familiar... Clearly I have been influenced by those that taught me, but I think that there is more to it... It might have something to do with the feeling I have always had that I once lived elsewhere, even to adulthood, which would mean that I have essentially grown up twice, in which case I must have learned things the first time around as well. It is a strange thing to think of... I have heard of others having had past lives. Maybe it is the same for me.

I've been getting bored and scatter-brained recently, and I need something good to keep me going. |D So I'm accepting two deer-drawing requests. Only two because the third always gets lost in time and space.

Preview of what my stuff looks like: http://nithak.deviantart.com/art/Heulwen-Pan-136170363

Full digital is out of the question since I lack a tablet OR a good art program, but I'll do inked sketches, MAYBE color if I'm feeling generous.

On another note, I thought it might catch some people's interest to say I was actually introduced to TEF by my old friend Halogen. You should know her, she seems quite popular around here. (Which actually kinda surprised me, otl. )

I tried joining TEF about a year ago because of her, but it didn't work on my old comp. So finally I watched her drawing one of the deer live, and it was brought to my attention again. But I digress.

Request slots open:
1. Stephie's Aui
2. Vanity's Catholic

Maybe next time I'll take a stab at doing more. :>

Ah, I'm noticing eveyone basically freezing for like 20 seconds then like... teleporting some distance away. I'm guessing it's extreme server lag, though I move around rather freely...
Anyone else getting that?

Hooray =DD Thankees again to Catholic and Nerri for /finally/ getting my pelt.

And of course...once a party starts...



It grows =)



And grows =.=

Yay =D Now Dragomir is just that much happier =)

Thanks guys =P