First day and ArtFlesh is downloading TEF as she types.
I hope I enjoy this game, I've played alot like this and time to try out something new.
So best wishes, ArtFlesh.

I was wondering if anyone wanted to be part of my deer's familys. Brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers anything that ties them together with other deer :3



Vira

Mother:
Father:
Brothers: Skeevah
Sisters:
Mate: Drache
Other:

Creat

Adoptive Mother:
Adoptive Father: Shadow X
Adoptive Brothers:
Adoptive Sisters:
Future Mate:
Other:
Great Grandfather: Darkweaver


{Adoptive as in not truly related by blood}

Art inspires art; that is simply in its nature. I do not know Iaurdagnire well, but any loss is a tragedy, and any winter is cruel. So I choose(chose, eventually) to sit by him and, while doing so, composed this in his honor.



((This has been a response to Crackéd Smile Part II as well as another visit to Seed's Poetry Corner))

Gawd. WHY.
Filled it out as humandeer because that made more sense.
And I took off 3 or 4 questions off the end because I honestly couldn't think of answers.
EDIT: SORRIEZ for bumping plahhh I had answers for the wrong questions on a few of them. FAIL.
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Basic Statistics

Name:
My name’s Fledermaus Rineheart, pleasure to meet you.
Masque Rineheart.
Nickname:
Fled is much easier to remember. My parents used to call me Maus.
Masque is my nickname.
Meaning of name:
It’s the German word for ‘bat’.
Comes from Old English spelling. Short for Masquerade.
Origin of name:
The bat has been a symbol and trademark of our family for generations.
My parents met in Venice.
Age:
I am twenty five
Thirty three
Sex:
Male
Yes please
Blood type:
O+
O+
Nationality:
German and French
Same
Ethnicity:
Caucasian
Same
Political Party:
I’m not very political
Don’t care
Socioeconomic level as a child:
Upper class
Same
Socioeconomic level as an adult:
Lower middle class
Lower middle
Birth date:
November 9th, 1983
December 23rd, ‘76
Birth place:
Stuttgart
Stuttgart
Describe their dwelling/house:
I live in a small one bedroom apartment. I’d like to move into a house sometime.

Awoken by the soft pitter patter of rain, Creat opened his eyes to an almost scary world. Bats swarmed overhead while rain fought its way through the treetops massive branches. Looking around he was confused. No thanks to his greyscale vision, all the colors about him seemed to blend together. As he stood upon weak legs he called out to the darkness. The only answer was the howl of a lonesome wolf, lost at the outer reaches of the forest. Feeling nothing would harm him, he came out of the small nest like bed he had made for himself earlier. Almost like a minature den for him to keep warm in, for his fur was far to thin to keep him warm alone in such a rainstorm.

Trying to stay under dry patches as to not get wet he spotted a figure atop a hill in the distance. Pressing his nose to the sky he tryed to tell if it was safe to move closer. Slinking along the shadows he crept closer. The figure of a pure white deer stood before him. The deer's eyes shone in the reflective of the moon, as if like they were mirrors. Yet as soon as he had gotten there, Creat felt as if something was wrong. The tall white deer looked down at Creat, warm eyes smiling with kindness, before dissapearing like fog into the rain.

Frightened, Creat backed away from where he stood with the other only moments ago. Something seemed wrong, as if he wasnt supposed to be there. A voice carryed upon the wind caught his attention. Following it slowly, its clarity never showed. The rain was to hard, the wolfs to close, his pelt to wet to carry on. Dashing for his small den that he had made from stones and branches.

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FFF i fail at writing storys D:

I awake to a soft noise. My eyes open, my body quivers, my mouth smiles in response to the rain. It awakes my whole body and at least for now I cannot sleep. I make my way over towards the pond only to see a innocent fawn standing there. Her body was cold and wet but, her soul unbeaten as she trotted merrily through the mist of water droplets. I ran through the rain, eyes closed, with not a single care or fear. Why couldn't life be more like this? I soon realized not even my fawnhood was like this... I had never not been fearful. I opened my eyes to see sweet, blue, round treats around my body. I slowly made my way down the small hill. I was so alone yet; for once I was not sad. I called out. My bellowing voice echoed of the large trees and was soon drowned out by the rain. A small fawn came shortly after and I trembled at the site. It stared at me for a moment and suddenly began to hop through the blueberries. Such a young, free spirit.... before I could stop hoping myself, the fawn was a mere shadow in the distance. It never once looked back to see me. To see if I was following, to see if I was hurting, to if I was crying. I gently lay down amongst the bushes of blueberries. I silently wished the best for the young fawn. That one day it would fulfill its purpose, it would not end up like me. I loved that fawn... it made me realize it does not matter what others think of me... if I love them, even if I don't show it..... That is all that matters. I would do no wrong... I always despised those who judged me, those who ignored me, yet when I got angered or scared I was being what I hated...My pictograph illuminated everything around me. Its light beams made small reflections on the blue bodies. And the soft noise of rain slowly lulled me... Now was time to sleep....
This is a way of saying she is becoming braver. :3 Still shy, just not quite as fearful.

I'm listening to a song and it's a text leaned to the songtext. It is something about Vermillions memories and his lost love.

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So it is coming back to me all the time and i beginn to remember the pain.
It's spreading right in front of my eyes.
Everyone is smiling and it is pushing me far away.
I can't unterstand why and everything is turning blue..
Can you hear me? Can you hear my lonley whispers?
The words right from deep inside me... words of my heart.
Will you hold me? Hold me for a few moments? But no ones there..
I'm gazing from distance and i feel how everything is passing through me just like i'm not there.
I dont want to be alone right now but..
I'm lost in a deep sleep and i can't seem to find a way out alone.
Help me.. can you wake me? Wake me from this sleep?
I know if i let this feeling in, it will push away my love from this past moment..
So i'll try to to guard it close to me and watch the move it makes..
But then.. it gets me and i wish i could understand how i make it disapear..
Are you out there and can you hear me? Can you hear me now?
Hold me now and kiss my lips and may be you can take me finally to your world now.
I can't be alone right now so hold me and please make it all go away..

Am i ever gonna feel myself again?

I hope i will....

-Drumroll-


Disneyland! 8D Yayayay. <3 I'll be leaving on Friday, and be back on Wednesday. I just found out and...c8

EDIT:
Okay, I'm leaving tomarrow. Bye everyone, (;

Normally Toluse was fearless. If he came across something strange or unknown, he wouldn't get scared; he'd get curious and try to play with whatever it was. But now, he was scared. He had experienced rain before in the forest, but never before was it ever this heavy. He stood up in the field that he was fallen asleep in and looked around, ears tilted back. He couldn't figure out why the twin gods had made it rain this hard. Well, whatever the reason was, he was getting cold and wet, which were nice when separate, but unbearable when together. He shook the rain off of his coat and trotted to the pond. There he found several adult deer running around. He froze when he heard the hoot of an owl and looked around before approaching the stags. They seemed unphased by the heavy downpour, which confused him. He stood under the shelter of one of the willow trees before another owl swooped by. He then turned and ran for the giant tree. If there was any sort of decent shelter, it'd be there.