Started the night dancing!




went to shapshifting, flew around the forest as a bat during a shapshifting duel, then got changed to mini me while recharging my shifting spell, and ended up a squarrel!




Then had a few quite minutes with Ravynn before drifting off to my little spot in the forest for the remainder of the night!

All in all it was a good night!

Timberrc

After the nights of the name less deer, eveyone seemed to be in a mood for dancing!




Then later some resting in the forest!





One nameless deer I meet that night that ran with me( I was nameless too) all over the forest we started chasing one nameless deer that was running all over the place like their tail was on fire! I guarded your deer when you went to rest, had a good time with the nameless deer night~ and with you!


Timberrc

I'm back, for the moment. It's really been great taking a nice long break from here. Anyway, I really don't see a point in continuing the drama so I'm going to be in my own little world. I have several comics and funny junk I'mma submit on here, and a nice story I've been thinking of ^^

So welcome back Black, etc.

[=#993333]This place...is strange. I can't remember how I got here. There is a lot of magic, strange magic. And there are a lot of strange creatures. They look like deer. Only, some are odd colors, and some have weird faces. Almost...human-like?

They frightened me at first, especially the bigger ones. They still make me nervous.

And...I am one? I was shocked when I saw my reflection. Why does this feel so weird? If only I could remember something...something other than my name.

I do remember my name. It's Oisín. I don't know how or why that's all I remember.

And my legs feel strange. Especially one of the ones in back. Like something happened to it? But I don't know what. I have trouble walking, and especially running. I stumble and slide a lot, and I limp sometimes.

I'm so confused! I wish I knew where I am. I wish I could remember something! I don't know what's happening.

At least I managed to get close to one of those....creatures....deer... I'll just call them deer. He was blue. He was with a green one, that vanished. It surprised me when that green deer just disappeared in a puff of smoke! But the blue one didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he looked sad. I didn't want him to be sad. So, I had to try not to be afraid, and I went over to him and sniffed him. He didn't look as dangerous as some of the others I saw before.

So, I walked with him, because it seemed almost as if he was asking me to follow. And I didn't want to get lost again, like earlier. So I went with him. And we drank from the stream.

I was just in the forest and like 5 fawns and I were dancing and following each other everywhere lol.. Dat was pretty awesum. There are gonna be fawn party's more often! wooo! If you were there, or saw us there tell me!

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Early in the morning, I woke up and browsed around for a little while: I met a shy fawn that I didn't recognize. I followed the fawn around for a while, trying to draw nearer, to close that distance. Eventually, the fawn came close enough to sniff me, but even before I departed, the distance had widened.


When I arose, I smelled Lemon asleep on the hill outside the lake. She awoke after not too long. She's changed her look -- she's changed. Summer has come to her, inside and out, and she flushes to it. Trouble's coming, and coming, and come, but she seems much more mature than last I saw her, long ago... Everyone around me seems to be moving forward, putting forth new growth where last season had harshly pruned. I'm happy for them, come what may.

We were joined in our play by Queze and by another deer, I assume a doe, who seemed very nice -- I'd like to meet her again.

Queze ran us over to Vala, sitting in the mushroom circle by Payton's sleeping spot. I tried my best not to look, because the moment I looked, I would hope that if I stared just a second longer, her body would rise up out of the aether to fill it. We ended up settling and stopping right in front of it, where her scent had drained -- from rains and snows and fogs -- somewhere deep into the soil, growing up with the fresh generations of grass. I gladly got up, along with Queze and the doe, when a pair of stags on the hill started fighting for some reason. It was a moment's respite, as we sat back down to await Lemon's getting up (she vanished, however, leaving me feeling oddly cheated for a moment.)

Ive been gone forever! I bet no one even remembers me lol. Anywho my computer broke and now whenever I try to turn it on it starts to load then just turns black and says that it failed to load my harddrive and that it needs my system disk. I can't use the thing at all and now Im stuck with my moms compy. At least its not dialup... Any ideas about whats wrong?

... is not always easy to make.


(under construction. No picture yet. A couple lovely deer helped me get her set, then my computer crashed the Forest shortly after. Sigh.)

Name :
How to remember her picto : I really have no idea, sorry.
"Name" : Miette
(pronounced either my-et or me-et. She doesn't care, as deer don't talk like we do anyway.)
Gender : Doe
Age : Young Adult
Species : Roe Deer


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Often seen : Everywhere. She loves to run! But her favorite place is on the rocks in the playground, playing with the birds and her fellow foresters. She also loves moonwalking. No one really knows why.
Set : Real deer mask, gray pelt, and either doe antlers or monarch antlers


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Personality : Miette is frisky and fun, and she loves to make others laugh. She tries to avoid trouble, but will defend herself or another if the situation calls for it.
Her human "name", Miette, is French for "pearl," which refers to the pearl-colored patches on her body. Her usual pelt ingame is the gray one, though she is actually a piebald, or "calico"-colored doe. They do exist in our world, though it is highly uncommon and has only been seen in white-tailed deer. However, unlike most piebald deer, Ette lacks any other deformity.

She ccked her head from side to side curious to this new life this new forest. Abanded by her moher and the rejection of her father left a deep scar in her heart. She remembers those days as if they were only yesterday . Her mother would never acknolage her she would often kik at poor DR. Her father would often charge her with his antlers sometimes causing terrible wounds. Try as she might to earn her parents love and affection nothing changed .At one point she realized she had to leave to live on her own . She new her parents would care not so she left but before she was out of site she glanced back for one last look at her parents. She hoped they were coming to stop her but no they were grazing not even a goodbye escaped from there lips. Tears fell from DRs eyes as she weeped but she continued on her way her way to a new life . Day after day she walked until she came to a pond . The scent of other deer made her nervouse and scared. She went to the pond cautiously to drink . The water refreshed her and helped her relax . Turning around to go back to the bank she stopped dead in her track for two other deer were approching her . She could barely control her movement let alone her mind . Memories of her parents abuse started going through her head like a train until she bolted she ran as hard and as fast as she could.At some point or another she stopped only to collapse her body trembling violently ,she was crying so had she couldnt see.And ever once in a while a shrill bleat of pain would escape her lips .