Today was interesting. When I logged in this afternoon, for some reason my set had vanished. But, this evening, I got someone to help me get a new set, my preferred one. :3 Had a lot of fun, today, too. ^^


While trying to find someone to help get her set back, Amary was randomly turned into a dove, and decided to just fly around for a while. I don't know who the other dove is.


Sato helped me get my set! Victory dance!


A dance line. I was hoping we could make it bigger, but there didn't seem to be a lot of deer around at the time.



More of the same.


Playing in the ruins with a friend, who belongs to lungscollide.


I've met the deer in white a few times before, but I still don't know who it is. Also, I'd like to know who the orange stag is. I wish I had gotten a better screenshot of him. I also should have gotten some of the other deer, and fawns, that I was playing with.

[=9]After the incident near the pond, Vira sat near the crying idol, cleaning her wounds. The calls of angry deer came from everywhere.

'They must be looking for me' she thought.
A cruel grin spread upon her face. 'Let them try and punish me for my mistake, Bring it on'

Rising from the blood soaked ground she roared to draw attention to others. Laughing as she saw them come closer. Shaking her head back and forth violently she smiled at the unfortunate deer who came to close.

Two large stags looked down upon the new doe to the forest as if they were looking upon a lowly bug that had gotten in there way.

Ignoring how much stronger they obviously were to her she charged, using two red horns that came from her skull to bash into the closer of two stags, ripping flesh from his chest.

As the stag screamed in pain the thundering of hooves in Vira's head grew louder. Roaring in anger she charged again, being caught off guard as it seemed like she was hit by a car. The other stag that was with the first towered over her trembling, bleeding body that now layed in the mud as rain began to downpoar.

Giving a triuphant roar, he raised his two front legs, aiming them for Vira's skull mask. Muddy brown fur clung the the doe's body as she struggled to get up. A pain in her front left leg causing her to cry out in pain.

The thundering of hooves got louder and louder


louder


louder.


Somehow Vira managed to move out of the way of the stag's raining hooves trying to squash her into the mud, his friend had gotten up from his fall and was trying to help as well, flesh hanging off his chest from the gash her horns had made.

They came crashing down upon her hindquarters as she dragged herself through the mud.

Ok, I don't know if I should post here, but I'm lost. X.x As you can guess I'm new, and I barely know anything. I don't understand what they mean by Joy Stick but I did read them instructions, but I've seen users that can bleat stamp and such on command. Can someone teach me the ropes?
I've flipped through most of the site, but I am still a little confused.

*stabs this page*
I'll find pics that resemble my humandeer later. |C

The Story Behind the Mask

'The fawn looked around her, and yawned. Two more days until she grew up! Smiling, she began to dance around the blueberry-filled hollow. Her father looked up irritably. He was a gigantic brown stag, and Prytariel's fur took after his: brown spotted, except she was more like her dead mother: Long eyelashes, a pale face, delicate hooves.

"Sit down, fawn. It was bad enough when your mother left us so I had to take care of you all by myself. Don't make my job harder."

Obediently she sat, folding her long legs underherself, but it was not long before a question arose.

"Daddy, why don't we ever see other deer?" She had never seen another deer around since her mother died. Her dad grunted softly.


"I don't like visitors. This hollow has been off-limits for a while and will be for a longer while, at least until I'm gone. Now please shut up!" She fell silent under his rising voice.

Prytariel didn't like how mean her daddy was. He would yell at her for the leastest of questions, such as why it was always sunny here. She began to dislike so much sun and blueberries every single day. She longed for a change. But her father never let her into the 'real world.'

"Daddy, I'm leaving." She slowly got up and stretched, and began to back away. Her father looked up, that dangerous glint in his eye.

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Fixed, thanks to Squeegie <3

Finally, two characters!

[=9]Disoriented and confused, the doe ran through the forest. Ramming into trees, scraping her legs on the jutting rocks that surrounded the playground. The sound of hoof beats followed her in her head.

Skidding to a stop she looked around wildly. Anger. Anger was all that she could feel. The black deer from her nightmares had been following her, she was sure of it. Sending out a roar for help she darted off again to the darker parts of the forest, hoping to get away from the demon of her dreams.

Crashing out of the trees into a clearing, the cawing of large black birds that had been startled from the large blue doe took off. Head thrashing back and forth, trying to see everywhere at once, fear taking over, but her anger was still strong.

Calls from other deer gave Vira a sense of hope; she must be close to a heard! Taking off again she ran as fast as her long legs could take her. Blood dripped from under her skull mask as branches from trees smacked her in the face.

She didn’t care; she just wanted to feel the safeness of other deer surrounding her.

A tightening in her chest had her skidding to a stop.

...

Blood dripped from her legs and chest by cuts and stab wounds branches and rocks had given her from her terrified run.

She could see the other deer playing about the pond as if there was nothing wrong.

A large stag wandered away from the group, coming closer, closer, and closer still.
Suddenly, like a switch had been flipped, the kind looking stag charged Vira, tossing his head, sharp antlers coming oh so close.

Run

Her mind was yelling at her to run, but her legs wouldn’t move. Just before the stag came to impact, she turned and bucked, makeing contact with the stag's face. She turned around enough to see the other deer stagger back, blood dripping from his right eye.

What have you done

gender: Male

Name: Yoko

Set and distinced features: Deer mask, default antlers, candles, striped pelt. One of his eyes has lots some of its colour due to a stamped when he was younger. His strips are very defined and he has one odd colour hoove when looking close up and he is quite small (though not a dwarf deer)and very slim though he has a long coat of fur.

Meaning of name: The name Yoko originates from the japanese language and means good and positive

Picto: x

Age: Young

Birthday: 14th May 09 (from when i found him)

TAURUS He is a partying stag who knows what he wants and will stop at nothing to get it. He enjoys endulgence of any kind, he is loyal and affectionate but he can be jealous.

Personality: Yoko has turned into quite a cheeky stag, he loves company, loathes not being able to have fun and will have a good time wherever and whoever he is with. He loves to prance everywhere, call out and sit in the fowerbeds watching the butterflies, so you see i am glad there are no angry garderners on tef! He thinks he is perfect the way he is so don't get offenced if he sneezes of something you give him but he will always return the favor and give you something back. He nearly is never tired but if he does then he likes to sleep anywhere but doesn't say no to sleeping near the pond or in dappled light under the canopy of the trees dreaming. He loves his most loyal friend Yori and he sometimes tags along with Skuller and the others too.

Age: 20 years old
Face: Oval Face
Hair: Dark Brown Hair
Eyes: Almond and Dark Brown eyes
Height: 1.63 m
Weight: 45kg
Skin: Semi-tanned Skin (my mothers says me that i seem arab >>U )

Others:
Ocupation: Student of Animation l3
Marital status: Single woman



I have lost many friends because of my personality:

-I am extremely spiritual, I do not believe in coincidences neither in coincidences... the causalities conform me.
-the paranormal themes are my passion.
-I am very timid and shy. i'm paranoid 8D
-I don't show my true character with recently acquaintances.
-I am quiet, my mouth has put me in many problems
-I am tranquil to the extent of seeming bored.
-The places with a lot of movement put me nervous.
-i do not they like the dicotecs.
-I am empathic and sensitive, to the extent of knowing what a stranger feels. that many times causes me pain, since I share the alien feelings, that many times are more than what I can bear u_u
-I love to walk, read and draw! <3
-sometimes costs me a lot to deny or says ''No''
-I am humble.
-Always I say the foolish that I am, but in reality I think completely the contrary thing.
-Always it has imported me what the people thinks on my. I believe that is for that need to to be accepted in a social group. secondary and primary from school, I have been alone, but although i like the solitude.. always I have wanted to be open like other people




Once, a friend of mine told me:
'' it is better to bring to light for your defects, thus you can know who will be faithful friend and who not''