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hii its me Laura

my deer mai has a pale red pelt with the original antalers
with a small rose mask
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I Don't Understant =(

I do not understand. I cannot transport my spells correctly. when the command by E-MAIL and I put them in the folder Userdata. just takes me the spells: raven mask and coat antlers =(

What can i do ?
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m bck??

um..do you even remember me?
my!why am i so lucky?evry time i think i and will not do so.mething(come back,get something ect.),it allways turns out to be better next day??
hers what happend...okits to much long story :=)

i have the enternet and FOR SOME TIME a laptop tooo!!
so i'l be able to play a little!



(prevous)so i'v had this wierd thing happend to me bout a ew mon ago,i'v lost all my enternet connection and i worent able to get it back.becidesmah computer broke and my fathers friend sais that we will haveto buy a new one,with my mother answerd "absolutley no!!"
so i'm afreid i wont be with you all for quiet a while :'(
i currently have an hour only on the enternet at the librery.omg i miss you all so much!!
please tell me what stuff happend whi
le i wasgone (soon i will again) and i hope you remember me!
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MYSTRESS. C:

Happy LATE birthday Stressykins!!! I was reading your blog on Deviantart and was like dksjfdjlkf GOTTA MAKE HER SOMETHING |D
It should be done after finals, around 7ish. LAWL.

-hugs-

I hope you have a wonderful day. <3

EDIT: dun cB




lol its really bad c|

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Geist in Hirschgestalt/Spirit in the form of deer

Als ein Geist in Hirschgestalt, wandle ich duch den Wald.
Geb jeden der Da ruht in den Träumen sanft durch mein Zauber ein Geschenk.
Flihe dann von Dannen von ort zu Ort. Und zeige meinen Zauber hier und da.so war ich Onca der Geist in Hirschgestalt.

As a spirit in the form of a deer, I am walking through the Forest.
And I give a little magic to everyone who lays down there in his dreams.
Then I flee, running from place to place, showing my magic here and there.
So I were Onca, a spirit in the form of a deer.
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{ Baroque Bloodline Genealogy}

(Based on human-Paavo.)

His name is Paavo Amadeus Baroque. A young cellist running from what many would consider a glorious past. But as a descendant of royalty and born into a family with high musical interest, he found the pressure of perfection and the grand lifestyle proved to be too much for him in his early life. He longed to be average and live a normal life, where his music was a hobby- not a legacy.

Yet, so little was known about the Baroque bloodline. At least until now...



1 ) Lord Amadeus Baroque: Little is known about the Baroque family up until Amadeus was granted the title of "Lord". Original, he was just a farmer's boy who was captured when his Finnish village was taken captive by Germanic invaders. Forced into war, he managed to escape during a battle, but after he had stolen the general's diary full of the army's strategies and plans. He turned the diary into an English general, who was helping the Finnish, who then asked Amadeus to fight by his side.

The two regained much land and won many victories. When a treaty was signed, the King of England gave Amadeus the title of "Lord" and announced the Baroque family as nobility. The deal was sealed when the princess, Lady Catherine, was married to him.

2 ) Sir Antonio Baroque: Lady Catherine and Lord Amadeus gave birth to five unhealthy children before the birth of Sir Antonio. The first five children all died before reaching the age of two. (The first died shortly after birth. The second and third were twins who died two days apart during a bitter winder. The fourth suffered from a disease. The fifth was actually kidnapped and never seen again. Their names were not recorded in the family tree, but the family had passed down their existence through the generations.)
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SARIEEEEEEEEEEE

HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

...yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud Laughing out loud
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2/1/09 so far

I wasn't in the forest much today. Dropped into the abyss for a moment, and later had a maniac sprint threw the entirity of the forest. Ran across Scythe, but I didn't hang around very long for any kind of duplicate/orca antics. Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too hyper. Had to keep running. Eventually I greeted the dragonflies and the fish before resting in what's becoming my normal resting spot - right on the ledge between the shallow pond water, and the depths where the fish are.

I took like, no screenies. Nothing intresting anway.
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a few days break.

well if anyone has noticed kana and emiva are not to gether anymore. i myself have been very busy with work. i will try and keep ru and air-o in the forest and things. but kana is going to take a few days vacation. and i will try and check in everyday. tomarrow i will try to post all the art i have done so far. and i am still trying to work on air-o's story. sorry.
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**Like Father, Like Son**

I started writing this after last night's little teenage "soap opera". XD It's sorta related to Raku's story.
CONFUSION ABOUND. 8D
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Like Father, Like Son

The young white stag had been searching for some time now. Granted, he hadn’t been searching very hard, since there were only so many places Magnet could be. He’d just been reluctant to find him, since that meant starting a conversation he wasn’t comfortable with going through.

The golden deer in question was sitting on the hill near the Blue Bowl, one of his favorite locations. Also the location where Spade had been born.

He was losing his nerve standing halfway from the peak. But he knew he couldn’t turn back; his father definitely spotted him already. He must have just been letting the younger deer approach at his own pace.

Releasing a breath he didn’t notice he’d been holding, Spade closed the remaining distance between the two of them.

“Uh, Father?”

“Hm?” Golden ears perked up as a gray gaze exactly like his own fixed on the younger deer. “Yes, Spade?” The larger deer remained sitting, all the better for Spade, as Magnet’s huge antlers would make him tower over his son.

Spade watched one dark hoof scuff at the red earth in a nervous gesture. “How do you know if you…well…” A faint blush formed beneath the line of his mask. “…like someone?”

A small smirk slowly spread across the stag’s face. “Well…” The gold stag turned his gaze skyward in thought. “If there’s someone you can’t stop thinking about…someone you look forward to seeing more than anyone else…someone you constantly hope to see, even just catch a glimpse of them…then that could be like.”

The buck frowned, noticing the emphasis on the word “like”. His brow crinkled for a moment.
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