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name: Rue-u
gender:male
mate: has fallen for a special doe
breed:full deer
age:unknown
pelt in game: rue-u pelt
mood:a little lost
personality: Acts a little like kana. but a little more timid then kana. when he is more comfortable with you he will play jokes and act silly and things like that.



side info- he was found after a tragic ending(in a story) he doesn't remember much of his past. but he knows his name. and he sees air-o as his sister. he is a little confused at what happned. the only thing he remembers is seeing his herd run off after he fell into a river.


drunk lol


fanart name underneath


pride


Kaoori


sunfyra


pegasicorn

back to we3

so ryan has been taking this kickboxing class for college right. and the tech said i could join in when ever i wanted. well i decided to join today. and omg i hurt everywere. i haven't worked out that much since 7th grade. when i actually was in karate. ouch.

and the story is about all 3 of my deer. and includes reetno and uio.

I will be singing this: http://se.youtube.com/watch?v=YpchQrd3qpU song tomorrow on this concert thingy! >.< I'm so damn nervous! O.o There's only clips from the show on youtube, so unfortunatly that song is disturbed by laughing and such, but the song's great, I just hope I'll pull it off! >.<

In relation to Second Life, in my opinion, is an art “game” presented by Tale of Tales entitled “The Endless Forest”. In the, what appears to be, highly symbolic “game”, you take on the form of a fawn or stag (not as an option but as a non-progressive growth) with a humanoid face. In regards the face, backgrounds are cited to Muhammad’s sweet ride to Heaven or Frida Kahlo’s “Wounded Deer” painting. Though the creators on behalf of the concept artist admit they appreciate the film “Princess Mononoke” and purposely do not claim to have taken the idea from the movie, more than any of the three references, “Princess Mononoke” is CLEARLY what they stole from. My issue is not with this, though. In fact, to be honest, I don’t have an issue with the game. I love it. I think the game is completely about patience, peace, beauty, and learning to the point of deep understanding. The key term here is patience though. At first it seems neato. You’re a deer in a magical three hundred sixty degree forest. But the fancy-ness is thin. As opposed to Second Life, there is no customization. There is no chatting. In fact, there is really no control other than movement and small gestures. These are your tools for communication with others. This is why it takes patience. … and it’s nice to take a break and, though exploring is really something that doesn’t last too long on your average day in the Endless Forest, you can definitely wander for a while and appreciate it as art.

As you can see from the above screenies, I love the shape shifting spell! I apologize to the deer that I um....well....shrunk if I offended you but I just had to victimize you with my favorite spell.
*sigh* If only I weren't a fawn.

*edit* I just realized that I never chose a name for my fawn....willing to take any suggestions.

It hates me.

Sadly, it is the only computer access I will have until friday, and the only one I've had for a little bit, and it is not letting me run TEF normally. Which means you probably won't be hearing a lot from me: I don't like poking around when I'm frustrated.

<sub>I haven't been quite flamboyant these
past weeks have I? Theres no way to describe it without
it sounding like some meager rambeling I suppose. At
least that how I feel when I talk I suppose...


These past days I've seen a few of my old freinds a great deal.

Mainly Row, Darcy, and Wyvern. To be truthful I never knew
much about anything at first till a sudden realization came over me
about the situation with my three freinds.

I do my best to keep Wyvern and the rest of my freinds
happy if either are ever in a time of need, but I'm only
one deer. I can't make everyone in the forest happy,
even though I would like for it to be that way.

Besides I've hardly taken care of my self,
so I wouldn't even say I am utterly good at
healing any one elses wounds.

*sighs*

It's a shame that the gods will make
good times only to snatch them away
and make us try to remember as if where
toys. Even when others say other good
times will be in the making even if you don't
know it ... sometimes it's not that simple ...

Not that good times aren't here and now ... but still ...

... guh ... hear I go again ... mean less rambeling about
some other situation yet to even be delt with.

... I constantly remain to see why I chose to tape my mouth close ...</sub>

Hey guys, I decided to give Quad a break in the Forest. So I need a vote...

Would you rather see Zephyr or Pent more in the Forest?

Keep in mind:

Zephyr:


- A little shy
- Won't laugh and dance like Quad does.
- Head tilts...a lot...

Pent:


(Will be a minideer rather than a fawn. I don't have a new pic of him yet)
- A little crazy and mischevious
- Expect a lot of running around
- Also expect butt sniffing

So please vote for one. I'd love to hear your opinion!

[Edited 4/22 - ignore please; I had to fix a big mistake at the beginning]
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Before his eyes even opened, a flood of memories and emotions drowned Chenaniah’s brain. How many days had it been since he danced at the playground and ran through the forest with that mini-doe? He had really let her get that close…

And then… embarrassment. Had he really been so forward? Had he really nuzzled a complete stranger? And then… oh AND THEN. Had he really leaped and laughed through the playground while so many deer were watching? What had gotten into him? All those deer... those... deer. All around him.

Drowning him...



His eyes still hadn’t opened. He was slowly rising up from the pit of unconsciousness. The blue bowl. One of the best places in the Birch Forest. Birds loved it here. The warm colors danced. The sweet smell of…

Wait.

A different smell. Another deer had been her. Several deer in fact… but one had stayed longer than the rest. No… no it wasn’t the mini doe. It was… it was…