I'm here? I hope you are too! <3

Im going to be in the forest till 7 your time <3

I don't know the next time I'll be able to be here.

Was only gonna be put on Dannii's forum but...I thought eh might as well put it here.
Just what Corvus is thinking at the moment.

[=#000033] A beluga pelted stag sat in the ruins, he was settled in a corner next to the altar like stone structure. It was his little spot where he usually sat and slept to get away from everyone. His Magpie mask sat at his front hooves, revealing his severely cut face caused by that previous fight with Mr Red. The stag was lost in thought. He now wasnt sure what to do, he loved his sister but at the same time despised Mr Red the one she loved. There was nothing he could say to himself to make himself tolerate Mr Red. He wished he could, he knew he was causing Leara hurt by arguing with Mr Red and he was certain that Mr Red was causing her pain by arguing back at him.
Corvus knew that Mr Red had a reputation of not harming does, he didnt hurt Cirrus in any way when she would play with him in the forest. But the amount of time that Leara was spending with Mr Red was worrying him, he wondered how much of an imprint he was leaving on his sister. He worried that the old Leara would dissappear and be replaced by an absent minded, foul mouthed being. He didnt want to lose Leara.
He knew Mr Red was leaving something...she never used to curse and now she did, he fretted it could be the start of something and could feel the anger rising in him again. He wished Mr Red would just disappear and things would go back to the way they used to be. Mr Red free. But if Mr Red left then Leara wouldn't be happy. He snorted and frowned, he also didnt want to upset Leara more by telling her that he truely wanted Mr Red gone.

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Hiiii people! I just thought I' let you all know I'm still alive, my internet's been weird lately so I haven't been able to get on, you still won't see alot of me, but I haven't abandonned you guys`just so you know! =)

It started out as any normal day in the forest for Aegle. She awoke to find Shyla lying beside her. She stood up and stretched then bowed to Shyla.

“Hello Miss Shyla, would you like to play?”
Her eager eyes gleamed as Shyla slowly got to her feet.

Of course little one!”
Shyla began to hop about and Aegle quickly joined her.

The two looked like ghosts among the grass as they pranced through the Birch Forest. Aegle could feel a slight breeze, which blew her fur every which way. She looked up the the sky at the beautiful white clouds. Suddenly, her body crashed to the ground. The light began to narrow from her vision and then all was black…

Aegle’s eyes slowly opened. She slowly stood up and looked about.

“Shyla? W-Where is everyone…”
Her eyes searched the forest but saw nothing.
Then off in the distance she saw a fawn. She ran towards the small blur in the distance.
As she approached the place where the fawn had been it was silent. She saw nothing.
Then Aegle cried out and in an instance thousands of crys returned hers.

They tauntingly screamed, “ Stop… Aegle… You will hurt everyone you will hurt yourself!”
Aegle closed her eyes trying to block out the cries.
Again louder they screamed “ AEGLE STOP!”
She kept her eyes pressed tight. She though to herself “No… their back… b-but no…”
“AEGLE STOP!”
She opened her eyes to see fawn, eyes red and gleaming in the fog.
Aegle shook violently and said “W-Why… Have you returned! You said you’d leave me alone!”
The Fawn stared at her. “You know why Aegle. You don’t want to hurt the ones you love again, do you?” The fawn smirked.
Then Aegle looked and coming from the fog were many fawns dark as the first.

Trinket is okay, I'm so relieved! I've been so worried, you have no idea.
Trinket messaged me saying she's been very sick to the point that her doctor wants to keep her in the hospital, and on top of that her internet keeps going out.
Trinket means a lot to me, I hope and pray for the best.

She also wanted me to give you guys hugs from her so, -superglomps- c;

2 Years Ago
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“Oh, little birdie! Are you trying to fly?”

The fawn’s huge smile beamed upwards toward the nest cradled in the leaves. A lone bird sat in the bundle of sticks, chirping pitifully and flapping its wings now and then.

“Are you all alone? Where is your mommy?”

The bird cocked its head.

“That’s alright. I don’t have a mommy either.”

My deer is rarely on these days, to busy with job hunting and married life. But when she is on she can be found running about the forest, usually stopping to play with the fawns or rest within the big tree, and even jump about the rocks for amusement. OOC Age: 23 IC age: Wouldn't you like to know. I'll get a picture of myself up sooner or later so be patient. I'm also thinking of introducing a new little fawn to the forest so watch out for him! Till next time, may the twin gods watch over you all.

I thought I'd start one of these, because people who know me (and a good few unfortunate souls on iScribble and other chatrooms C< ) might know that music is very important to me, can move me like nothing else, and I'd probably die without it. So I thought I'd post a track that's currently influential to me, and explain. C:
(I suggest you read before playing the song)

Music Playlist at MixPod.com

how long will it take to become a fawn to a adult?