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A game of Fawn-simon says!

How cute! I'm the only one that's not a fawn! Sticking out tongue

I think Swansong is in there, or it's someone who has a very similar picto.

Solabha's Story



Solabha's personality could be summarized in his name's meaning: "Simple, easy, natural"

He is not the brightest of deer to enter the forest, but he's very kind. This stag does not look unique. His every colorful pelt, fancy set of mystic antlers, and finely crafted mask oft find their end during one of his clumsy romps around the stream and pond. He's just there, natural and clean.

Solabha loves company, though does not know exactly what to do with it whenever he finds it. Conversations are hesitant, filled with pauses in which the stag has to actually think of how to respond. Names and faces are forgotten within moments and he doesn't stay in company long, leaving on a whim. Games will entertain him but the simple things that amuse him he'll do tirelessly, much to other deers' exasperation. The deer doesn't pick up on things like someone else wanting him to stop. Luckily for them perhaps that he only can stay on task for only so long.

Solbaha loves the fawns in the forest. To him, they are all some lost little child to play with and keep company. Where are their Mothers? Who is their Father? He can't wrap his mind around why they are alone. When he finds one of the little creatures alone he'll stay by them. More independent fawns tend to lose him during games. He will search for his temporary wards, but they'll find company elsewhere of have run off by the time he figures out where they were. The sleeping ones however he'll lay next to all day as if his presence alone will keep them safe and warm.
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~ Kurios Bio ~


Kurios Biography

I'm not here

I'm not here...
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Questions for Quad....again?

Here's the old topic but I thought I'd make a new one. You can ask the real me (Chris) or Quad anything you'd like, and it can be any number of questions (Don't worry about duplicating questions, either. That topic was really....really old Eye )


Quad: BRING IIIIIITTTT!! XP

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Jadine (Wow that was quick XD) -

if you shake your head realy hard. does your neck get soar because of the massive weight of your antlers?

Quad: Not lately - they balance so well that I'm used to having the extra weight on my head. When Michael first gave me the antlers, I was always having neck aches because they were so much heavier than my gazelle antlers.

What's funny is that when I tilt my head, the antlers become unbalanced so my head wants to flop down with them, so pulling them back up takes a little extra effort. I'm still getting used to that. Eye

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Kaoori -

How did you get your name? (Quad)

Before I came to TEF, I was a member of a First Person Shooter community for the video game Quake. When I played, I was originally named "Raptor", but I found out there were a bunch of people who played by that name, so I added "Quad" to the name because there is a powerup called "Quad Damage" (which temporarily allows you to deal four times as much damage as you usually would) and I thought it sounded good. When I came here, I registered as QuadRaptor, and not to confuse anyone, I called my deer Quad.

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Laruna -

*Cracks knuckles* XD

Uhh I've always wanted to know what Quad thought of my deer, and what you think of me.
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~*Tozowa*~



Name:Tozowa
Gender:Stag
Species:Axis deer
Set:none. still a fawn
Mate:none
Adopted Family:Pride(Dad) Momi (mom?)...(does she even know pride?)

~Short History~
Tozowa did not have a good life, and remains to live in the past even though he is so young. A dominant stag in his herd tried to kill him when he was very young. His mother saved him with her life, Tozowa got away but the stag got to his throat. Nearly killing him, luckily he survived, with every thing but his voice.


~Personality~
~Tozowa is absolutely terrified of other deer, any deer. but his dad, pride managed to gain his trust with persistence and patience.
~He has never met his mother, but when the time comes hopes that she will be patient too.
~afraid of loud noises
~he is schizophrinic
~do to his schizophrenia he believes that the idols talk to him, and besides the really big one at the temple they are his friends. if you are really quite and don't come to close you may get to watch him have a conversation with them.

~Likes~
The Idols
Flowers
the birch forest

~Hates~
Other Deer
being followed
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spelldata! plz someone :)

Could someone send me the spelldata for this pelt and these antlers and the skull mask(The one Dynamite has on my avatar picture)?

Nicole.svard@telia.com

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Questions for Lemon? D:

Ohcrap. I've always wanted to do this, but I worry that no one will have any questions, and my post will just sink into loneliness. ;____;

BUT. I think today I finally have the courage. :>

So, if you have any questions for Lemon (or me, lol) -- any at all! -- please ask! <3 :'D
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Quad's Candid Camera - 3/3/09


LARUNAAAAAAAAAAA!Exclaim


Wake being silly


We were sad to see them leave, though...


GREEN PARTY! Laruna and I cast pelt spells on each other until we matched, then I cast the spell on this new deer and...it just HAPPENED to be the green pelt, too!




EPIC FACEPLANT!!


XP
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The Omniscient One - Part 6

Clock slowly opened his eyes. It was dark, but the sun was about to rise. Ugh, why did I wake up now?, he thought. He closed his eyes again to go back to sleep.

Clock...

Clock's eyes snapped open. His ears perked. He raised his head and looked around. "Wh-who's there?"

Just me. Of course, who did you expect?

"And... who..." He blinked, finding a stag not too far in front of him. "Who are you?"

Edward. You should know that.

This stag was almost... scary. There was absolutely no emotion in his voice. No enthusiasm, or even sadness. Just... there. He was black, with a skeletal pattern along his body. His antlers were small, with little spikey hand-shaped ends. His face was plain, with green strikes above his eyes, and his upper lip was slightly lighter than the rest of his face. His eyes were a piercing red, dull and listless.

"Edward?... What do you want?" Clock asked cautiously.

I just came to visit.

"How do you know me?"

"Clock?..." Stopwatch rose his head slightly. "Everything okay?..."

Clock looked over to him, nodding slightly. "Y-yeah... Yeah, I'm fine."

"Who are you talking to?"

Clock looked over to where Edward was. But the stag was gone. He looked back over to Stop. "Uh.... No one..."

He lowered his head to the ground. Although he couldn't fall back to sleep.

***

Stop went over to his parents. Clock was gone, off for a run. Nobody knew when he would be back, sometimes he would be gone for hours. His parents lifted their heads to greet their son.

"Mom, Dad... I think there's something wrong with Clock..." His gaze was down to the ground, he didn't bother trying to make eyecontact.

His mother looked to him, "What do you mean?"

"Well... I thought it was just in recovery, but.. It's been going on for a while. It's not normal."

"What's he been doing?" his father flicked an ear.
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