(Please ignore the random line thing in the middle. Photobucket being odd again, as is it's wont)

Liëka has had a very mixed life. I have pretty much no control over her character, she develops how she does, and I (the human) just let her and watch with interest.

Unfortunately, she met with great trauma after great trauma, until she couldn't take it any more, and she vanished into the Abyss and didn't come out for a very, very long time. I tried to coax her out, by attempting to play her in the Forest, but she could never be in anyone's company for very long, and usually logged out and vanished in a purple mist back unto the Abyss once more.

Which I thought was very sad, but could do nothing about, except stop trying and let her rest.

And now, I think it's time to try and bring her back. Please be kind to her, she is still very confused and unhappy. She doesn't want to be touched too much, and I know that a lot of people use a nuzzle as a greeting instead of a sniff as Liëka does, but she doesn't like it, and will back off. To her, a nuzzle is meant to be affectionate, and she is so careful with that now. So please, if you have read this, try to use it as only an affectionate thing to her, if you could. Also, if she suddenly runs off in the middle of something, or 'stalks' a few deer instead of plucking up the courage to join in, then please forgive her. This is a gradual process. She needs to build up to where she once was at her own gradual rate.

Opening her eyes to her new life Faunet staggers to her feet to investigate her surroundings. Taking her first few steps she stumbles but is to stubborn to give up. She tries again and suceeds. Sniffing the surroundings she discovers she is not alone. Other creatures roam this forest as well. Deciding to be bold she goes to greet these deer. To her surprise these other deer are huge and are different colorss and have different faces. She greats these deer with a simple bow. After receiving the same greeting she decides to see if these other deer are as friendly as they seem. She starts dancing in a circle hoping all the while that one of the deer will join her in her dance. The other deer stare curiously at this fawn until one of of the deer with a skeleton face decides to join in on the dance. Overjoyed Faunet stops to thank this deer by turning in a circle and bowing. Returning to there dance the faun and the other deer circle each other . After awhile
faunet notices her companions boredom \. Trying to distract her friend she pretends to fight him. Unfortunately the deer grew tired of Faunet and left without a goodbye. Tired and hurt Faunet seeks shelter to rest her rejected soul. After wandering the forest for awhile she discovers a huge oak tree with a hole she can easily fit into to take shelter from the elements and to also rest . Curling up Faunet discovers she can easily sleep in this protected place.



I just had to write one of Faunets storys even though its no good.

just thought i would make like some phrases or whatever you would call them about cats coz i just being readin Quotable cats!
"If tuna appears, they will come"
"Cats think they own the place, until something dangerous turns up"
"If a cat is waiting by the door, i say leave him there"
LOL, last one is only a joke to all cat lovers, you will no what i mean. You wait there hours for the cat to finally deside wether to come in or stay out, and normally it is the second option. LOL, ROFL!!! Txx

I finally could be part of the dance line! ^^ Thank you everyone!

I also encountered the mist for the first time yesterday, was it? Also the intensivity of it and the fact that the pictos were near impossible to see had a great impact.


Deermuda with bats was a bit eerie, though i find the bats cute in everyother place. ^^'

This morning Twinnie found some time to gallop around the Forest, but there was something very different this morning...



A cold fog had settled across the land and cast the distances in a ghostly white. Bats danced around tree tops and there was a chill dampness that seemed to touch her very bones. Her bold and spunky attitude seemed to wilt in the eerie atmosphere, and she found herself feeling very vulnerable and alone.



And the Endless Forest seemed truly endless, and Twinnie felt very small indeed. Never before has she been so aware of her size and stature and how young and naive she was.



Pooling her spirits and focusing on a goal, she takes off in search of companionship and perhaps, subconsciously, some comfort from the cold. Despite the forest feeling so empty, Twinnie had the luck of coming across an adult deer, however, despite her roars and attempts to make him stay, they continued to run and shake their head at her. She felt very, very alone.



Pausing, she shivered awhile, glancing around, before heading back to the pond, which seemed to be a popular spot. By the Twin God statues, the fog seemed thinner and the light seemed brighter. She happened across a deer, and Twinnie found herself flooded with relief. She mustered a meek hoof-flail before shivering again. Yes, her spunky attitude had truly wilted in this cold, lonely weather.

I am still a fawn and so most of the actions I do are based on play.
When I play I run around and jump a lot. No threat actions will ever be used for play.
Notaxe is still new to the forest and a little nervous about being by himself. He likes gathers of other deer but tries to be polite before lying near older stags and does.
Blue tile
Bow- Respectful greeting
Head tilt- “Hello?” “ Do I know you?” “Want to play?”
Lowered head (fawn) - “I’ll play with you.”
Threat stance 1(fawn) - “I want to be alone please.”
Threat stance 2 (fawn) - “Please leave me alone this is your second chance.”
Rolling Laugh - “that was funny.”
Scared- “you scare me please go away…”
Orange tile
Scrapping (fawn) - “I am a little nervous.”
Leg lifted stance (fawn) - “I am trying to act big.”
Rear (fawn)- “ lets have some fun?”
Nod- yes, I had fun, I like you
Shake head- no, I did not have fun, I do not like you
Dance- it just dancing and is used for play.
It might not be the best but I am working on it.
Wish list for grown up Notaxe
Black coat..
Black antlers.
Deer mask.

ok is there a dference between yellow and purple simbels ?

Yeah so i was just wondering if you could like change back into a fawn after you mature?
I've heard people can do it.

I'm dreaming again. It's that same one I always have, the one where I'm a deer with a human face.

But this time...

The deer could see me...They seemed so...afraid of me. So frightened. I was just a tiny fawn. So small, so slow.

How can they be frightened of me? Did they...think I was someone else? Did they not see me as a fawn?

But...that deer...with the skull mask...Those huge brown antlers...that horrible pelt...He was really scary...He didn't belong in my dream. Mommy told me once that you can sometimes change your own dreams. So I tried to make him go away. He was scaring me...But...He looked confused. Maybe he didn't understand me. I just don't want my dream to turn into a nightmare, Mr. Stag. Can't you understand me? But I...guess I'm sorry. I reacted, and I didn't mean to. Maybe you're actually nice.

My dream always goes the same way. I wake up in a forest. It's peaceful, but I can only walk really, really slow. All the deer are nice; they prance around, but they don't see me. I love going there. It's how I get away...But this time...was a nightmare.

This time it was foggy. This time, deer were fighting.

This time, I could run.

I could feel.

I try to wake up.

I can't.

I'm scared.

What if I can't ever go back?

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Somehow, I'm awake again. Awake in the forest.

I trot towards a deer. He's got a crying mask. Ram horns. Autumn pelt. He's handsome to me, but I don't...I don't know. But I need to ask somebody...I need to know if this is...real.

I walk closer. I nuzzle him, try to ask him if he's dreaming too. He's sad, so sad, and exhausted. I nuzzle him more. I try to tell him, it'll be alright. Whatever is happening to you will be alright...

Antlers crash into my skull.

Hooves follow.

I cry out, bellowing in pain. The world is spinning, crashing and burning. My head is flaming.

I try to tell this thing to go away.

[center]Crystalline emerald orbs flickered around, scanning the environment. Tiny fawn hooves needed to only give the ground the smallest pat and it would guide the fawn's whole body smoothly forward. A circle of purple flowers was set atop her little head. This was what differed her from most other fawns - she preferred to stand out, for her pelt matched that of every other fawn's. Orange-chestnut with white dappling, underbelly, and face. How awfully boring, compared to the variety of pelts, masks, and antlers of the adult deer! She needed a little originality, so she did what she could.

Apparanza's trotting came to a halt, and she moved slowly to the edge of the pond. She was taught by her deceased foster mother Siiya that if a deer fell in, they would lose their spell-casted appearance! The idea was horrible, and so Ranza had never stepped in deep enough to fall in. She watched a fish swim under a patch of lily pads, then her gaze switched to a frog hopping from lily pad to lily pad.

Suddenly something else caught her attention.

A raindrop pelted into the pond, and left a circular ripple. Then another, and another.
Soon a full-out storm brewed, and Apparanza ran off to find shelter. Where was the Oak when you needed it?!
With the rain striking at her eyes leaving her practically blind through the darkness and storm, it was too late when Ranza caught sight of another fawn in front of her. She slid and stumbled, trying to stop, but the ground was muddy and she couldn't gain a hoofhold. She tumbled forward, bracing herself for impact, but none came.

She could've sworn that she was going to hit the fawn's side.

Apparanza scrabbled to her hooves and approached the fawn, who was staring at her. As Ranza neared, she noticed that the fawn had pupiless blue orbs, but they were clearly cataractless and not blind. Ranza tilted her head, but said nothing about it.

[=silver]"Hello! I'm sorry about the fall...