Well, I deleted almost every screenshot cause my computer is soooooo slow.. And my screenies did take alot of place.. but, i have some left from abio, fawndays, Seele and Quamar. Its not all of it, but half. 8]
Now I will take new pics xD

This is a fine example of my boredom. 8D

I felt like posting a blog.
A blog about your deer, finding as many fallen trees in the forest.
And having fun with them. <3
Or just trees in general.
I've thus far found 3 in...I dunno, 5 minutes.





My fun screenshots, add some of your deer:

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[center]Rain pattered.

Gentle rain. Sweet rain.

The rain pattered, gently upon the leaves and the heavy boughs of the trees. They dripped in beautifully perfect droplets down to the forest floor, where they were sucked down and pulled deep into the loam. They fell, softly, to feed thirsty roots and to water the dry earth.
The doe named Plumeria stood silently in the rain. She stood under a proud pine, at the cap of a rounded hill, near to the watery depths of the Pond.
Gently, she blinked, and stray drops of rain slipped away from her eyelashes and rolled slowly down the contours of her butterfly mask. The violets wrapped around the antler-doe's tines were happy in the rain; lively, they swayed with the rhythms of the drops' patterings, and their colors were bright and fresh.

Gentle rain...

It had been raining when Taint said goodbye.

With the rain, a pearly mist had come, and joyfully it had wrapped the Forest in its curling wisps. Masked, the trees in the distance were only silhouettes of their proper selves.
Behind Plume was the sleeping figure of her brother. Dear Olive was oblivious to the rain; he slept a peaceful sleep, with no worries, no aches, no painful desires. He did not remember that he had once had a love, and all he knew was that there was a strange empty place in his heart.
Plume simply watched the world in the rain, everything soft and muffled, wet and moist and heavy. Her face behind her mask was calm, but now, her deep sorrow was openly visible in her eyes.
Painful reminders floated down with the rain, and they threatened to overwhelm the doe's heart. With it came the wishes, the hopes, the dreams...
Plume closed her eyes.
From the depths of her mind wandered the melody... The song of her beloved, the only worded song she knew, and the one she would never forget. Could never forget. It came, to wrap her up in its warm arms, to remind her of all she lived for.

Day 47

Bale's here. And it has come to me that we might not get out. They're hanging me from the cieling by my ankles now, and beating me. And they showed him to me once - that's how I know. He looked absolutely horrible, bruised and bloody. I cried that night. It's been a while since I've done that. I don't mind dying - I wouldn't have taken this job if I did - but he can't handle this. I'm really worried about him.

Oh, shit. They're coming. I'll write later.

Day 56

I'm hurting most in the leg. It seems to be their favorite spot - they keep burning me, cutting me, dumping ACID there. I guess they know about that accident a while back. Maybe if I'm lucky it'll numb up entirely.

My hands are shaking and it's making me nervous. They really ought to feed us more often. I've been shaking a lot lately - it makes me scared and furious at the same time. Why can't I be strong enough to get through this? No word from the Gods either - I figured as much, they don't like to influence the human world. This is one situation I wouldn't mind a hand in.

4/22/09

I did a "first day" blog for House, so I might as well do one for Dustin.

Well, this was his first real day in the forest, if you can call it that. Blech.

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ONCE UPON A TIME.

THERE WAS A DUSTIN.

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Ialu was shaking in fear as he saw his dream come to life. He slowly walked towards the statues. "Why hasn't Cheneniah ever showed me this before?" Ialu said in his mind. He got up to the point where the circle of floweres meat the ground. Ialu looked at the statues. He squinted his eyes, trying to make out the designs on them. He saw faces. But they weren't like our faces. They were different. Ialu backed away. His eyes hurt from the brightness of the statues. He looked down at the beautiful floweres. He could actually see the colors slowly changing from one flower to the next. It was like watching the grass grow. He starred at them all day. The rain had calmed down to a light shower. Ialu then noticed something moving behind the statues. It was big. He got scared and backed away, far enough to get behind the hill the staues were on. Ialu slowly and quietly crept around the hill, in the darkness to see what the thing was. He got behind, and saw a white deer, bowing to the statues. The pelt of the deer hurt his eyes and he backed away more. He watched as the deer then lay down and slept next to them. Ialu was confused, but interested in what that stag just did. Ialu then walked up and was just about to bow down to the statues, when suddenly the stag got up. Ialu bolted away, terrefied, and thinking it would of stayed asleep. The stag faded away into the misty air as Ialu ran.
Ialu got back to a flowerbed and lay down. He told the butterflies what happened, hoping the one butterfly, who had followed Ialu the day before, was listening

-End of Part 4

Too let you all who are reading this know, that if Ialu ever gets that white pelt on him, he may go blind from the brightness of it. If you ever see him in the forest, please be careful of how much light you may lead him into.
If you turn your head to the right, starting from the left, his name looks like a K and then a music note. And then there is a line sitting on top of them.

Please click the title to see the whole story. The whole night, Ialu dreamt of the butterflies wings. The 2 fawns on the wings came to life. The 1st fawn was lying down, with the 2nd fawn nudging the 1st fawn's back. The 1st fawn got up and walked with the 2nd. Then the 2nd ran. The 1st fawn ran after him... but could not keep up and stumbled down onto the ground. Then, a triangle appeared onto the ground in front of the 1st fawn. The fawn turned his head to where the triangle was pointing. The fawns' small eyes widened, as he starred at 2 giant rectangualar shapes on a hill, with a circle of floweres around it.
Ialu woke up from the feeling of rain dropping onto his black-fur back. All these pictures he saw in his dream raced through his mind with questions following them. Why did the 2nd fawn run away, leaving the 1st fawn falling onto the ground? What are those rectangles? Ialu got up from the flowerbed he was sleeping in. He started to walk in the rain. Ialu loved when it rained. It is always so quiet and peaceful. Ialu started to look down, past his white chest, onto the ground. "Maybe I will see a triangle appear somewhere." He looked and looked for a long time. He was just about to give up when suddenly a squirl darted from underneath his legs and raced in front of him. Ialu ran after it but could not keep up. He stopped to catch his breathe, but when he looked up, his eyes widened, and he held his breathe. In front of Ialu, were two white statues in the shape of rectangles, with a circle of multi-colored flowers going around them. Ialu's dream... had came true.

-End of part 3

Please click the title to see the whole story. "Ever since I've heard that soft, quiet beating of hoofs on the flowery ground, my life has changed. Cheneniah has tought me everything. He showed me the forest, and its beauty. He taught me to make my dreams and imagination real. He named me Ialu, the egyptian name meaning 'field of dreams.' He adopted me as his brother... but he treats me more like a son."
Ialu was speaking to a group of butterflies fluttering around him, and landing on his purple flower-covered black antlers. Ialu feels content and relaxed when he lays in his flower beds, chatting with the butterflies. They are the only things that he can talk to. His brother does not talk to him much, but can show and teach him so many things without one word. Ialu rolled on his back into the flowers. He looked up at the sky. "I don't remember if I ever told you this." Ialu spoke as he closes his eyes." Cheneniah said that he found me when I was a fawn. But he found me with no eyes. I don't remember... but I guess that is why my eyes are so small. He said they grew as I grew. I knew something was wrong... but I thought that was what all deers were like." Ialu rolled over to his side, with legs stretched out. "I do remember starting to see blury things when I was 10. After that, I could see things..." Ialu turned his playful smile upsidown. The butterflies fluttered down onto the floweres in front of him. "Since my eyes are so small... I can't look at bright things. Cheneniah said not to go to other deer. I don't know why. I never see him with other deer though. But I have to stay in the shade for the rest of my life. Bright things hurt my eyes, and I could be blind again." A butterfly landed on his nose. Butterflies have always comforted Ialu. They are always trying to make him smile again, but Ialu usually never smiles. He also doesn't get angry... but he gets depressed.

Trying to get back into taking screenshots again. I won't caption these just because I think they can speak for themselves, but I had a lot of fun with you guys at the Playground! I tried to take close-ups when I could, and I hope someone got a few of Quad (he tried to pose when he thought someone was taking them). Anyway, let me know if you're in these screenshots - I'd love to know who Quad was playing around with!


Sitting with Michael!