I've just started, and so far I find the atmosphere relaxing, the Endless Forest seems to bring a smile to my face or a chuckle at various deer antics. Despite the simplicity and minimalistic feel to the game, and once getting over the lack of chatting in words, I haven't gotten bored yet.

Today I walked, meandered, strolled with an adult deer. Every so often another would walk with us. Every so often we would jump, mimicking each other. There's a certain sense of camaraderie there.

I think this will be the place I go when I need to chill out and calm down.

Walmart has got something pretty cool going on. They're working with some new bands who are trying to become known, so there is a section in the CDs called 'Soundcheck - Risers' where these bands are featured. Out of curiosity, I picked up a few of them, and am happy to say that they're pretty cool bands!


The first band I listened to was Thriving Ivory. At first I didn't know what I thought about them - they were a little different than I was used to. I soon learned they were inspired by bands such as U2 and Coldplay, and so that places them as an Alternative band. In addition, they are considered to be Indie, which I'm trying to get into (So far the only indie bands I listen to are Interpol and The Killers). I really love their song, Angels on the Moon, and can't wait to hear more from them.


The second band I listened to was The White Tie Affair. I first heard their song, Candle (Sick and Tired) on youtube and fell in love with the song. The White Tie Affair is considered to be pop punk with a little electronica. Their influences include bands such as AFI and the Police, and I would also put them in the same category as bands like Fall Out Boy and Panic! At the Disco (the kind of t-shirts White Tie Affair make for merchandising are very similar to FOB's and PAtD's). This band has become a rising favorite of mine.

I am all alone
In this beautiful world
I can hear all and see all
But still not hear a word

That was when my TEF wasn't workin right, when i couldn't see any of you wonderful people
enjoy
Txx
PS, sorry it is so short, i just didn't want to ruin it! PS(again) also dedicated to Custard and onyxsoulclaw

The deer was in the forest
He held his head up high
Looking up above
Into the deep dark starry sky
He stamped his feet in rhythm
To the sound of the waterfall
Hearing in the distance
A quiet whispered call
The mysical trees were talking
Of things been and gone
And he lay there listening
Ears twitching, hearing their song
Hope you like it, dedicated to Custard and onyxsoulclaw
Txx

.....:No, my mind is not lost. My mind still remains, in it's sanity, placed as a stronghold within myself. It has not dissolved....no. I still have my rational, and integrity. "What, my dear? Why do you ramble so?" That voice isn't really there. All but a nuisance to plague my moral. I must ignore it's chatter, as it does not exist. What a silly claim....that even the idea of a voice emitted that isn't really there. "Do you not hear me, my sweet son? I love you, my dear. Please listen." Be silenced silly voice, I cannot hear you. No source exists for the words you speak, therefore it makes little sense to believe you are even here. You are not here. "You don't believe in your own mother?" My mother exists, but it cannot be that voice which speaks to me now. No....my mother is much more direct. Mi luna wouldn't resort to such irresponsible naggings. No.




......:I awoke with a jolt, my body singing in fire-like heat. I was laced in a thin layer of perspiration, which clung to my fur and matted it close to my body. My breath was uneven and quick, and as I darted my eyes back and forth, I tried to come to a rational mind. "Well good morning my lovely child." I stood up, slowly, gently slowing my breathing back to a more calm pace. As I finally came to observing my surroundings, I noticed an obvious red tint carressing the landscape. Hues....of pinks and blues....of violets and roses...

I've nevr tried this before. so sorry about the poor quality. Flyra i hope you don't mind me doing this.

Starfire flyra's mother was head doe for the Northen wandering deer Herd. She was not only the Beutifulest doe, but one of the wises and knowllageable in the region.
As head doe she had a strong say in any plan the herd had from feeding grounds to traveling direction. Durring the autum rut if there was trouble amonst the hinds over a stag Starfire would step in and designate that stag to a lower ranking female. This made her popular with some and hated by others. Though none would dare challenge her outright. She had given birth to one son and two daughters in the last few seasons all her calves were strong and healthy, which in turn made her very attractive to the stags in the herd.
That year no Stags had caught Starfire's eye and she felt disipointed with them they all seemed so dull. They would charge in lock antlers and strut around bellowing. There was no thrill no danger everything was like a well rehursed dance.
So on The next full moon decided on what she wanted she Left the herd, Travelling the whole night. She saw scats of many creatures inculding Bear, Wolf, and linx, but not deer.
By morning As the mist rose she laid down shaky legged under a rock formation in the shade, She began to rumulate her last meal, thinking of the situation she was in. To her left somthing moved, She turned and rose only to find herself facing a lone wolf. It was a youngster that had recently left it's pack. Eager and headstrong. How had she been so foolish to not have sented the area. The wolf seemed to sit back. She relaxed slighty "Not hungery are you wolf" she smiled. Without sound or warning it sprung. Starfire's legs were weak from her journy she could not move. Instinctivly she closed her eyes awating the sharp pain and darkness of death. TUD! the sound rang though her skull, There was no pain though? was this death?
Silence.

Deers are made for running
They jump and gallop with glee
Dashing, dancing, running, prancing
Playing with fawns like me!
Deers are made for running
For making friends till the end
Dashing, dancing, running, prancing
Will you be my friend?
Deers are made for running
For mysical gifts and powers
Dashing, dancing, running, prancing
Playing around for hours
Deers are made for running
For wisdom, Happiness and fun
Dashing, dancing, running, prancing
Sprinting in and out the dapple shaded wood
Hope you like it, Txx

After about a week or two, I finally finished creating and editing this video C:

Here it is

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A19txvAI4Ik&feature=channel_page

Youtube raped my editing, so some transitions may be off by a half second.

I love it. This song fits her situation EXACTLY. Its so pretty, and cute, and sad. :>

Anyway, I hope youtube doesn't mute my vid for //copyright infringements// o.o

Enjoy c:

[edit wut its not working... I reposted the link]

Minor edits; sorry for the bump.
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The Forest had returned to sunny glade when I raised my head this day. Soon before, the birches had glowed with rose dust and ruby sparks, so bright, so beautiful, splendor at its full. And it was then that I had met dear Paavo again, first since my body changed to that of a doe... It had been wonderful to see him again.

Now, the scent that first met my nose was of Hania. Joyful, I galloped towards him, my leg now nearly healed.
I sped through soft grasses and there he was, waiting, and we exchanged bows and nuzzles in greeting...

Ah, thou hath returned, Sun, to warm our pelts and butter the bark of these golden seas...



"A stroll, perhaps?..." I asked timidly, and we began to walk together across the dusty plains, mottled robust ochre and gold...
And it was beautiful...



Soon I felt a kind of joy within me burst open, and I began to hop about - silly as it was - and jump within the birches. To my surprise, Hania joined me, and soon we were both jumping and hopping everywhere...

I felt so happy, and I realized how wonderful it felt to be happy, with not a care, and the whole absurd silliness of all this hopping just made me want to... want to...
And then...

I laughed.

Not a grin, not a giggle, nor a chuckle. A full laugh, the kind that starts in your belly and doesn't like to stop.
I nearly choked at how amazing it felt to laugh. And now I understood what it was to laugh, or I remembered what it was like to laugh... For I hadn't laughed since that day...
And the nostalgia, the familiarness of laughing, nearly overwhelmed me.

Xhunter


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. ::... She looked across the open ground at a group of walking deer. this group was walking slow and far to the open ground close to the large group of rocks she called high tower, or by other deer 'the playground'. Xhunter watched as the deer with the candles on its antlers and the pelt that looked like a marnark butterfly walk with a albino doe. the deer that looked like it was leading the group had a skull mask too, . . . and a small deer has the skull mask and large antlers too? were they shadow deer too? No. they were of the neutral side of the forest. Flicking her head she turned and walked up the side of the tallest rock and looked down on the group. there were fawns jumping around the group, she flicked her ears back and then forth again. What were they doing? . . . ::

theme song here : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfR238kimYU



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Name: Xhunter
Parents: are unknown
age: 95
Brother: ShadowX
others think about her: an ancent leagond like her brother ShadowX, she does not have to eat or drink, is immortal too. they don't know much of her yet, she has been in the forest for only a week and she came from the dark side of the forest
current mood: watching the other deer as they pass. Wonderous of the passing group.

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