...Rain was still gloomy and tried to avoid other deer. The thick mist didn't scare her today, even the howling and bats that creeped her before now were old news. She was drowned to the top of her antlers in despair and loneliness and wasn't really paing attention to where she was going. She didn't notice that no other deer was heard or sensed, that ecxept for the howling and the flapping sound of the bat's wings, she couldn't hear a thing. Then, all of a sudden she heard a fawn's voice. Poor thing must be lost and scared. The voice was weeping and calling to her. She wanted to be alone, but she was a doe for Twin Gods's sake! She was a fawn herself once and she knew how scary it can be to be all alone in the forest at night away from others. Rain tossed her despair aside. The fawn could have hurt himself in that thick fog or maybe bullied, lets face it its spring - stags get pretty crazy by that time and they don't stand even offsprings near their does. Rain galoped towards the voice. But it seemes to come from everywhere. And the weirdest thing was - she didn't feel the scent of this fawn... strange..Damn this mist!
Then she saw a big dark silhouette rising from the fog. "The Ruin?" she thought "Oh no, if fawn hurt himself somwhere in the Ruin this could be pretty serious." But is this place really the Ruin? The Ruin was just a foundation by now, with a few arches and columns left... But what she saw was a great building, like an ancient castle or a monastery... There were no lights exept for one little spark - a candle... Rain came a bit closer. Near the entrance arch stood a young woman, dressed in white. She was barefoot and bare-headed. She held her hand out towards Rain and waved, as if asking to follow. Rain felt a little scared, but she had this feeling that this strange girl knows her and maybe can know something about her past. She followed the girl into the inner yard.
- Who are you?- she asked.

My first impression of this 'game' was WTF. What are those glowing symbols, why is everyone belling and how the hack can I change my deer's outfit?
Well, I haven't figured out all those things yet. I do know what that symbol is - my avatar image - and I know that I have to wait (play?) a month to grow up. But how do I change my skin, my horns, my face?
It's a long way to go. I don't even know if it's worth it (I hope so). After I've bought (!!!) The Graveyard and played it (and died) I'm impressed by Tale Of Tales. But a deer screensaver thing? I don't know. Let's see what happens in the next month until I get grown up!

Ich hoffe mal es gibt irgendwo auch Deutsche hier in dem Game, praktisch wär's. Falls es da welche gibt, über Kontakt und evt. eine Einführung in das Spiel bzw. diese Seite, damit ich wenigstens weiss, wie ich etwas erfahren kann, wäre durchaus hilfreich. Ich weiss (noch) nicht ob man hier im Blog Kommentare schreiben kann oder nicht, ich bin aber gegebenfalls über meine EMail Adresse erreichbar: daniel@codefreak.net
Ich wäre sehr froh, wenn sich jemand bei mir meldet, der mich ein wenig instruieren kann (vielleicht auch über Skype, MSN, TeamSpeak2 etc...?).

Regarrrrrds!
~Gachl

I downloaded this game, and im really enjoying it so far.
I'll look for you in the forest

"So they just left you?"

"Yeah... I don't even know why."

"That's... unfair..."

The green doe looked to Clock sympathetically. "I feel for you..."

Clock almost glared at her, "How? How could you possibly know what I feel write now?"

The doe looked down at the water, "Because I was abandoned too... Not just by my family, by my friends and neighbors as well..."

"Oh..." Clock's ears lowered, "Sorry, I didn't know..."

"It's okay." She smiled, "At least here, I can make new friends... Even maybe a new family."

Clock looked to her, ears perking. "Where did you come from, anyway?"

The doe looked at her reflection. Her long green hair, her bare, green, spotted skin, the butterfly mask on her white face... "Oh... I guess you could say I used to live close to here. But it doesn't matter now, I can't go back. I don't plan on it, either."

Clock nodded. He suddenly realized something, it made him a little embarrassed. "I forgot to ask for your name..."

The doe looked to him, and smiled kindly, "Tropa. Some call me The Gingerbread Frog."

***

Clock seemed less and less alone every day now. He always visited Tropa at least once a day, getting to know her better. It was clear that she was much older than him. Truly, he developed a crush for her before, but it soon passed. She was more of a mother than a mate. A mother... That's exactly what she was like...

Clock soon realized what she meant to him. As soon as his real family left... She just came to his rescue. She was so kind and sympathetic. A complete stranger, ready to help him in any way she could. It could have been the work of the gods... It could have just been luck.

Free drawing requests to whoever wants one. Just fill out the form below.

Name: (if you want a name or names on the picture write it here)

Animal:

Backround: (cant be too hard)

Colors of Animal:

Accessories: (collar, mask, etc.)

Color of Backround: (if you have one)

How: (MS paint, hand drawn, hand painted, colored pencils, crayons, no colors)

Action: (what action is the animal doing)

Well Timber already fears the fog. But he tried to lighten up and play with some deer and do you know what happen!? All the sudden all the deer froze! They wouldnt move! Along with this there were about 4 deer that looked identical to Timber, including pictos! It was like a zombie forest!

>////< where are the candlers???
i don't get it!!

Bloody account doesn't have admin priveleges, so I'm not sure if I can access my sets from here. XD Might need help getting them back if I can't fix that!

Now then. Let's talk deer, shall we? I'll be on much more as Aeros for a while...need to get that old feeling back, hmm? Plus Tuna's still in her little predicament. :B Don't worry, you'll be getting updates from her every so often. And Nox needs some serious development. So uh. Yeah. Why don't we start this up with questions for my deer or me? c: I'd appreciate it.

It has been a long time since I've been in the forest. I miss it very much. The experience was always fun and amusing I hope to start coming back more often if time allows. Job hunting kind of takes up plenty of time. I also hope to finally get some color for my deer to give her some more personality. May my fellow deer be of some help in that area. Good day, and till we speak again.