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Thanks to strange deer. ;)

Some strange deer gave me candles. But i didn't saw picto that's why i don't know who was itT.T. Anyway if you ready this, Thank you. Smiling
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{...and with a name at last, she looks up and sees the stars...}

Bumping, sorry.




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[i]Hum.





I feel very odd today.
What is this?...
So... So very odd...





I notice that the little fawn is gone from my side. Hum... I wonder how long it has been since I fell asleep?
The snow still falls. The flakes are gentle and not the least bit cold on my back. So different from the rain, though they were both made of water...
I close my eyes. There's barely any use in keeping them open, really; all I see is eternal midnight, anyway.
A memory stretches its head out from my heart's depths, seeking. I breathe deeply, readying myself, and let it wash over me...


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The loud rush of rain.
"Mother... When will the rain stop?"
A gentle sigh.
"I... I don't know, dear..."
A pause. The voice continues, fake and cheerful.
"I'm sure nothing will happen to us. The rain will stop soon, dear. We'll be fine."
Silence filled by the roar of the rain.

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My breath catches in my throat and I swallow it down. Mother... Mother, Father, I miss you.
That was the beginning. That was when everyone thought it was just the seasonal rain storm, just the usual downpour...


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The loud rush of the rain, weaker, but still there.
A whimper.
"I'm so thirsty, Mother..."
A strained voice, dry and harsh. "Dear... There isn't any water..."
"B-but all the rain! There's so much water! Why can't I drink it? I'm so thirsty! Mother! Mother-"
"There isn't any clean water! The rainwater has mud, leaves, dead things in it! Drowned things! Do you want to get sick and die?!"
A sickening silence. A sob.
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Aellae's Bio

Aellae
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Gender: Female

Age: 1 yr

SO: straight

Friends: none this far, but she is hoping to make plenty! Laughing out loud

Enemies: none and never will

Likes:

dancing in circles
meeting new deer
jumping around
casting spells

Dislikes:

fights
rude stags/does who just run away
exclusive herds

in game appearance: fawn for now Sticking out tongue

Personality: Very bubbly and sweet :3 She loves to play and run around with any deer she meets in the forest. She's hates when deer don't bow respectfully when they first meet each other, and when older deer are rude to her just because she's a fawn. She doesn't like to spend very much time with other fawns for some reason. When first meeting someone, she'll bow politely and wait for them to bow back. If they don't, she'll cock her head and bow again. If they continue to ignore her, then she'll either roar at them or cast a spell on them and run away.

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This is really bare for now ^^ I'll update more when I play more
XxBlackSoulxX's picture

Minimized?

Is there any way to get the game in a minimized window? And can doing so let u surf the internet without the game crashing? =S
Topaz100's picture

pet blog

hey everyone, i got this real cute syrian hamster a couple of days ago, i will post a picture when i have got one of him, i don't want to take one yet becauses he will of course be frightened. His name is Biscuit and he is obviously a browny colour with some white spaces. So if anyone else has a pet they want us to know about just tell me and if anyone has any tips about looking after a hamster please tell and if their are any other ways to entertain him.

A n d i f i o n l y c o u l d ,









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Help- Is it possible to connect..

.. to TEF through a Proxy Server? While at school, that's what I have to use.. I can't get through it to log into the game or connect to the game server.


Thank you for any advice..

A Forest Wisp

A forest wisp is nothing; only simply there

I am in a new place, I know it is as I can smell, and I cannot remember being able to do that before; oh what a wonderful place this is. I hear in the distance calls, many are large but a few that answer are small and as I call myself to hear the same small call come past my lips. Smiling I walk deeper into this new place, a strange feeling wash’s over me as I approach any tree, but when I am not near one then there is no feeling; beside a rock or another like me it happens to. I realize I cannot see anything, somehow I know this is strange; but this feeling guide’s me and the smells tell me that I am here, and not but a wisp in the forest. I am here, to walk paths unseen and to smell each scent and feel the breeze beside me; that is my companion.

But I am here, and a wisp I am not.
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