[CURRENTLY CLOSED. The first batch may be done, but my arm needs a break. |D]

I've been telling myself to post a blog for this since I got my tablet last week, so I finally am.

I'M OPENING REQUESTS FOR DIGITAL SKETCHES.

They'd be like this one I did of GoldenWinged. Quick and simple like that. (Yes I consider that simple. |D) They'll be no bigger than 700x600 pixels, to make my life easier, as my monitor's not the biggest. That's the biggest I can make them without needing to zoom out. It just fits perfectly in my PhotoShop.

So here's the information to give me:
Name:
Set: a screenshot is helpful
Extras: anything different from how they look in-Forest
Color: the color I'll draw in. If a color isn't chosen, I'll automatically go with gray like I did with GW.

SLOTS:
1. Battimento (Soulfur) - complete
2. Laruna - complete
3. Di (Fayne) - complete
4. Trees (owned by Nishi, requested by Moonsorro) - complete
5. Soli - complete
6. Corvus (Raz) - complete
7. Spangled Plushblue (Avani) - complete

Do some early holiday shopping.

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Thank you, Alcidae, for the great idea!

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Played: No
Status: Awake
Mood: peaceful
Gender: Stag
Picto: Picto
Tittle: Who Sings the Wind
Is Doing: ''...''
Thinking: ''....''
Bio: X








Played: Yes
Status: Asslep
Mood: Quiet
Gender: Stag
Picto: [URL=http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php

u///u who can help me?

Kasino

Name: Kasino

Gender: Male

Orientation: Bisexual

Mate & family: None :c



Apperence: Peacock pelt, Peacock feather antlers and skull mask.
Kasino is rather skinny and petite, Often mistaken for a doe.

Personaillty: Kasino is a cocky,Annoying and over hyperactive deer.
He enjoys messing around and spell spamming everyone.
Though he may act like this he is a very loving and friendly deer.
When in a fight he may act tough until he can hide behind another deer for protecion
He also suffers from insomnia


Likes: [His friends
Air sitting
Spellspamming
Running and jumping
Being a fool
Sitting in the rain
Being a bat


Dislikes: Agressive deer
Sitting in one place for to long
Being ignored
Large groups

Favourite place to be: Near the pond



Check out my lovely ass 8D




Kalt

Name: Kalt

Gender: Male

Orientation: Straight

Mate & family: None

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But every memory of friendship shared, even for a short time, is a treasure, like sunshine and warmth in our lives, like a cool breeze on a humid day, like a shower of rain refreshing the earth.
- Anonymous

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**Last update - 8/5/09 - Started ordering stuff again XD **

MySpace Music Playlist at MixPod.com

EDIT II: I set up my shop! Go here: http://endlessforest.org/community/redkoras-project-greenleaf-shop

Hey guys, I have been making things out of sculpey clay the past few days. It has been great fun, and I have had some good feedback about what I made. Here is what I have done so far:




So, how about it? Would you be willing to pay a small fee for a mushroom or a pendant with your pictogram on it? I could do plain non-picto'd stuff too if you just want, say, a mushroom figurine. I would donate at least half of the earnings to Tale of Tales and use the rest to help buy more materials.

Thanks for your interest!!

What is the exact age of your character—years, months, days?
25 years old- born on November 8th in 1983.

A place where your character is living or visiting begins to burn. The character has a few moments to escape. What does he/she grab—save?—before getting out of the fire and why?
He would try to save the few remaining things he has on his family (some photos, records and documents), and possibly his violin for its monetary and personal value. Though, he would certainly be devastated that he couldn’t save his great-grandfather’s piano. Also, he would make sure his dog, Stella gets out.

The character enters the room in which you are sitting. He/she sits down near you and places his or her left hand on the table or desk near you. Look at that hand. Describe it in as much detail as you can. Quickly. Go.
The back of his palm is somewhat pale, and he has long, slender fingers with exceedingly short fingernails out of bad habit. His hand is cool to the touch and the skin is smooth and soft. There’s a single dark freckle about an inch behind the knuckle of his ring finger, and a faded circular cigarette burn on the inside of his wrist.

This may be against your nature, but let’s at least pretend you’re a real snoop. You have access to a wallet, a pocketbook, or a purse belonging to your character. You have an opportunity to go through it, and—being a snoop—you seize the opportunity. What’s in the wallet, pocketbook, or purse? Take the stuff out. Describe it. If there’s lipstick, say what kind, color, what kind of container. Money? How much exactly and how is it organized? Keep going into the details of the contents. Is there something about which the character would be especially embarrassed? If so, what? If not, what do you make of that?

i have 2 new fawns: Ayun (doe) and Vayu (stag) they are twins <3

screenies soon...

[=white][i]...since I have written anything, has it not?
I came upon an interesting site to say the least. That "possible foe" I had mentioned previously seemed rather turned for the better. It was as if they were a different stag entirely. I must wonder...
Not only were they acting differently, but their appearance was changed too. Not the black and white pelt of bones were they wearing, but they ended up with a fur of dark blue with gold markings. The antlers, too, were changed, from one intact and one broken spike-tipped fan, to an enormous rack, befitting more than the biggest stag I have seen. The only feature to remain the same was that mask of bone.
The group had dwindled at that time, to just the skull-faced one, a stag with impressive intricate antlers, and myself, the slightest of the group. I must admit, it is a bit overwhelming to be surrounded by such huge forms. I wonder if there will ever be a day that I am no longer out-sized by these massive stags...
But I am beginning to ramble.
There was another, as well. A doe, who seemed quite shy, despite the small group, and not being small of stature like myself. It took some coaxing, but eventually, she approached, and seemed to settle into ease.
And then the grown ones were, for lack of better word, hopping. It seems more act fawn-like than I previously thought. The doe wanted me to join them too. Me! I was not quite sure how to respond to that, and could not explain even if I knew how, but she kept insisting, so I gave it a try.
I am still not sure what to make of this childishness. I admit, I did not have much of a childhood in my previous life. I was barely given a chance to act my age before I was thrust to live in the castle's cold stone walls, where I was taught the proper behavior of an adult. But there I go carrying on about the past again...
But yes, I did give in. I hopped.
Though not much!
...I still wonder why I keep writing these...journals, and why anyone bothers to read them.