At the sight of his young daughter's collapse, he rose from behind her and tried to wake her. The surrounding guards took one step, and Quamar shook his head. He did not want this to be a big production. "Jax, Jaxhal! Wake up for me!" He spoke gently in her ear, and blew into her ear to annoy her. She woke up frowning, ears twitching, annoyed. The Common Deer cheered, and the Council, as if it were rehearsed, sighed all at once. Jaxhal rose up in front of their smiling faces once more, determined not to fall again. "So" she began again. "As I was saying, I cannot lead alone. None of the Council can be joined with me, as they would then hold too much power. A Common Deer will have to rise up and take the challenge." When the Common Deer heard this, they screamed and yelled and reared and kicked and laughed in joyous celebration. "Think now, Common Bucks! Are you serious about this? Do you wish to spend the rest of your life with me? Are you eligible of such power? If you think you fit this criteria, step up to the Highrock" Quamar nodded. She was doing everything right. The guards edged closer to prtoect the young Princess. No one came forward at first. They must have still been thinkig about this.


Finally, five Common Bucks rose from the crowd and stepped fourth. There was a loud gasp. Jaxhal looked at each of them and took great care in doing so. Each one was handsome in every way. They stepped up and stood tall in front of her. She asked one his name. "My name is Terren." One said. "I am Octavarium" the second one stood tall in his Zombie Set. The other three backed down and walked back into the crowd. She walked around each of them, searching them for that factor that is required to be Leader. Her father had it, and she looked at them for it. "Now, Terren, go up to the Highrock and give a speech" She surpirsed him. He nodded, handling it well, and stepped up to it. He turned toward the Common Deer.

"There's a demon on the prowl today.
Destructive yet familiar.
Do not come close you tiny fawn.
You are still too young to be crushed.

Do not come any closer now.
Can't you see him in the water?
Why are you coming closer now?
Please turn around, just turn around.

He has seen you! Run away, now!
Why aren't you running, foolish fawn?
Now he is walking toward you fawn!
I'm coming. Don't let him hurt you."


A slight poem Zerg's thoughts lined up into being while watching an angery Walter in the water, and seeing an unsuspecting fawn (gray pelted) quickly approaching her, as well as Walter.

If you'll notice, I tried to hold a 7-syllable pattern.

I wanted to write Pi'yu's diary entry of his experiences today... And I wrote pretty much so far.
But I clicked the green "Back" arrow which is at every internet page by accident when I actually wanted to go to another tab on Firefox.
So... I deleted everything.
*curses* ;-;
Okay. This blog entry is just here to remind me to do it again tomorrow or so. ;D I just don't have the patience now to write this again... And it's bedtime anyway.
Goodnight. *hops off*

yes its a rp XD

hmmmm... who should i put in? tell me who you want and ill introtuce em XD deer, literate :>

I'm sorry for spamming the diary page... xD I just have to say this:
There's a ladybug nest at my window! You ever thought ladybugs are cute? Maybe... they are better than other insects, that's true... BUT. When ca. fifty of them live in front of your window they SUCK 2 DEATH. And they stink! My whole room is stinking because of them!
And when I open my window just a little bit for a short time, there are like ten new ladybugs in my room and keep flying around. Problem is: they can't fly very well. They crash at the wall everytime they fly. It's darn annoying.
And of course I can't kill them (even if most of the time I do it by accident when they sit at the floor), I have to pick every single one of them and throw them out of the window again. So that five new are coming in. Awrgh.
And they're disgusting, too: they are hanging on my window, ca. twenty in every edge!
And the worst thing is... whop. No, you really don't wanna know. x_x
Screw ladybugs.
*goes off to throw some ladybugs out of her room*

when they scratch the ground and nod yes.

what does it generaly mean?

Lemon had been avoiding Walter as best she could; mostly because she didn’t want to confront the fact that she was destined to murder him. Not only did she hate the idea of any deer passing on before their time; but Lemon actually liked the old stag, quite a bit. She had a tendency to associate with misunderstood and under appreciated deer of the forest; and Walter was certainly no exception. She had come to enjoy the peculiar old stag’s company, even if he could be a bastard, sometimes. The little doe wasn’t going to roam the forest with his blood on her hooves.

So she needed to devise a plan to save him – she needed to speak to Mystress. For now, her idea of avoiding the old stag was falling apart. Lemon stood near the playground rocks, listening intently to her surroundings. She knew that Walter was nearby, accompanied by a buck whom she did not recognize. She considered simply turning and trotting the other direction, on the off chance that Walter hadn’t yet noticed her. But in case the old man had noticed her, Lemon would rather he not be alerted to the fact that she was carefully avoiding him.

The dream came again.
She had curled up inside the Great Oak, one of her favorite places. It was peaceful, and its gentle humming could slowly lull her to sleep on a dark empty night in the forest. Before she knew it, she had let sleep take hold.
And that dream had come.

It was of those strange two-legged creatures again. They had no fur. And one of them shared her name. It was a small one, whatever these things were called.. almost like a fawn. Long, jet black hair and skin like porcelain. Her eyes were bright blue, like the sky when it peeks through the Forest. They wore strange pelts over their no-fur.

In the dream, it all made sense...

"Kaoori?"
"Hi, Atsuko!"
"I've brought my pinwheels. Would you like to play with one?"
"Yes! I'd love to! We should go play in the field, don't you think?"
"But the boys may be flying kites.."
"Who cares about the boys?! We could watch anyway, what's the harm in that?"

The girls giggled, and they ran out towards the field, pinwheels in hand. The kimono they wore billowed in the breeze that began to gather.

It seemed like a perfect day to play.

But Kaoori knew better. She had already played out this dream hundreds of times. She twitched, her hind leg kicking out in her sleep.

Hi!

Uhm. Yeah, I have recorded a few things already, and I've watched what I've done and it's pretty good. Just a few questions:

-If I do not regester to fraps and pay $30 someodd dollars, will I still be able to record as much as I want, or will they cut it to 30 seconds? I haven't recroded enough to find out quite yet....

- Could you give me some cool tips for recording TEF? How do I get rid of the curser if I do?

- I will need a simple video editing program that will give me music, what do you suggest?

Thanks so much! :')

since your MSN wont work... i figure we could talk here.

i would rather people not read it, but you will anyway XD

SO... i think you know what i want to discuss XD *brick'd*