I woke up again, and went towards the pond to find my friends. I found the fawn with the crane truck name! We played, danced, gave each other pelts, and then ran to the twin gods. We kept making ourselves white! We danced face to face in our white pelts. Then another fawn rand over and we all danced in white pelts. After that I told them I was really tired and wanted to go home... I get really tired a lot, I wonder why. But I said good bye and I went home, and slept.

-Music would really like to know who this other fawn is. She has lots of fun with him/her and would like to see him/her again. Who are you fawn?
-and yeah, the name of this fawn really looks like a tractor truck thing w/ a crane coming out of it. Not like, the bird crane, a crane that crabs things.

I woke up again at the same place, on the rock, at the Crying idol. I decided to go take a walk instead of other deer coming to me. Eventually I found a bunch of fawns playing by the pond. But one of them really liked to play with me! His/her name looked kind of like a crane truck! hah. That fawn and I played all day! Then I told him/her that I was getting tired, so I went back to my home and slept.

Hmmm, never thought this name was so common.... ._.
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Day 91

It's been a long time since we came in here. I'm pretty sure it's my birthday soon, but I can't really tell. This stupid diary is the only thing keeping me going. If I didn't have something to do I'd be biting the walls by now. As is, I don't really have the strength to do anything but write. My thoughts are getting really scattered, and I'm pretty much giving up on having any more energy to do this anymore. I can't sleep. The screams of the others are pretty loud, but I think it's just because of the treatment. It's a twisted way to be, I'll say that much.

Ugh, my hand's shaking too much to write. More later.

Day 107

I'm going to die. They told me today, in essence, that they've given up and I'm gonna get my brains blown out. I read in a book once that when someone shoots you from close range, your clothes catch on fire. Not the most pleasant thought. I guess all there is to do is wait. I'm not afraid, just tired. Really, what is there to be scared of? The Gods actually showed up yesterday, and I told 'em that immunity was a little much. I guess it was the hurt speaking for me. I told 'em that I wouldn't mind dying here, for good. And, being who they are, they obliged.

Her. I don't even know where to begin. I know she hasn't come. Why? It is probably the smartest thing to do, but I can't help but wonder if she cares, or if I'm just another partner she's cycled through. I wish she would at least try. It'd be kind of poetic - we could die together.

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This is getting so weaboish I'm glad it's almost over. |D Unfortunately I can't comment without issues, nor can I find the notebook with Nox's thing in it, so I dunno what I'll do next.

You MUST have all the datas in C:\Programm Files ()\Tale of Tales

lol I was getting that gay can't comment thing but I think I fixed it. |D -hums Out Tonight-

Now then. Do you guys really have any interest in another story from me? I want to go oldschool, the way we used to do it, friends for characters and many, many chapters. XD I've got a plot and everything but I just want to know if anyone cares to be recognized like that anymore. :B

Yeah, done now. Rent's distracting me. c: If Rut looked anything like Adam Pascal I would die.

I do not find my screenshots in the "temp"-folder...
I need some help!!!

... fly without having that to press jump + ESC?? (just laying down and fly)

and... ''walk'' in Laying Down mode?

Maarnakh
ANNOUNCEMENT: IF EVER YOU SEE MAARNAKH IN THE FOREST CAN YOU PLEASE CAST AN ANTLER SPELL ON HIM? THAT WOULD BE VERY KIND OF YOU!!!!

Gender: male

Origin: Mongolia

Name origin: Maarnakh is a Hunnic name (the Huns were a nomadic people in Mongolia)

pictogram: (see my profile page)

Age: fawn

Current thoughts: A stag at last...time to show what I'm made of!

Likes: Going for a walk (especially in the birch forest), protecting others from violent deer.

Dislikes: Other deer giving him ugly antlers, pelts, or masks; noise, large groups, braggers.

Wishes: His greatest wish is to become like his father, an Outrider (see character description)
He would also love to see real wolves, bears or humans (in all, predators)....who knows, maybe one day....

Favorite place:The Birch Forest

Current mood: Thrilled and excited

Character Description: A rather solitary deer that prefers to run on and on in the forest or wade in the pond rather than staying in herds. However, when it comes to protecting his friends, he stays very loyal. Maarnakh is more of a 'lone warrior' type of deer, or an 'Outrider' as he calls himself. He is warmhearted, respectful and humble but can easily get angered and is sometimes not self-confident enough.
In all, he can be one of the best of friends but don't expect him to hang out with you all the time: he would rather die than lose his freedom to run around whenever he wishes.


Diary

Entry 1

I was on my way to the Twin Gods. I wanted to worship them. On the way there I met a deer. I do not know his name, and I also have forgotten his Picto (that is the pictogram, is it not?). But I do not have forgotten what I have done: I have changed him in a pigeon!
He flew away and I chased him. In a little while, he stopped to fly. I stopped, too, and I aksed him to play with me longer standing on my hind legs. So he continued to play with me...