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A Reunion~Jadine

WARNING This journal is for Role Playing Purposes, and although everything in this journal is true, there are no hard fealings, nor are hard feelings ment to be developed.



WinterLeaf woke in the birch forest in the comfort of the tall wheat grass. He felt most comfortable there; his new pelt and mask blended well with the golden colors of the grass, and when he opens his eyes it gave them time to adjust to relenting sunshine he resented so much.

“Why can’t it rain?”

He looked at the twin god statues in the distance and sighed, ”I was born in the wrong forest. But then… If I weren’t here then I wouldn’t have met Nala, or felt the joy of fatherhood.”

WinterLeaf thought he was alone but a certain sent caught his attention, one he hasn’t sensed in some time. “ I can’t believe I forgot! JADINE!”

WinterLeaf ran as fast as he could, he hadn’t seen the deer that adopted him in the cold dark rain sense he was a fawn! The excitement bubled up in his body, but the adrinalin wouldn’t make him run any faster.

But then not 15 antlers away, there she was laying in the shade of a tree in a patch of flowers.

He stoped.

Something was different. The life in her eyes has dulled. He walked slowly.

”Jaidne?”

”WinterLeaf! You’ve grown dimfawn!”

”Yes Jadine, I have a mate too, and we’ve adopted a youngfawn as well!” Where is the light?

Jadine’s smile faded.

“Aren’t you happy for me?”

”It’s not that.”
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Sorry for all the bios. XD

I just had to update them all. Apologies! -pulls them all together here for new signature-

Oz
Pan
Aeros (retired)
Tuna

ALL DONE WOO.

Misc Stuff:
Crack Meme
Friends List
Tuna's Huge Meme
Quick Facts (well, long facts that say wha the bios do XD)
Deer Updates
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Rainy Days [bio]



Main
Name = Nox
Age = Adult
Gender = Stag
Picto = here
DoB = October 13th (Libra)
Friends = Lieka, Tuna, Aeros
Mate = None
Other = He was a courtier in the 1600s who was accused of witchcraft and jumped off a cliff to escape hanging.

Forest Secrets
Set = DotD pelt, Hand mask
Details = Tall and well-muscled
Favorite Weather= night
Favorite Places = the Old Oak, the Birch Forest and the Ruins
Likes to = host parties, ruminate, learn stuff, sparring, making up with Tuna
Dislikes = annoying deer, being tested, challengers

Human Truths
Human Looks = Tall, and well muscled, but rather slender. Short black hair and yellow eyes. Has a slight goatee.
Personality = Cool, composed, and confident. He is extremely smooth and well-spoken, having a sharp mind to accompany his arrogance. However, he has a darker side which is shown through his human occupation and his shadowy past. He hates being proven wrong and will do anything to get what he wants. He’s a huge ladies’ man as well, but never bothers staying in a solid relationship.
Lives = In the spare bedroom in Tuna and Bale’s apartment
Occupation = mercenary for the big companies - Tuna’s rival, in a way.

The Playlist
Viva La Vida – Colplay
I Write Sins, Not Tradgedies – Panic! At the Disco


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Friend or foe.

BLAH! I absolutly HATE drama, so I wan't to get past this once and for all...
But I have to say. That I'm not fully responsible for this, the forest is for everyone, and being exclusive with your "mate" is only okay, if you don't freeze out others!
I've read what you said before, "I don't know Nala that well", okey, so just because I'm not your closets friend, It's okayto just ditch me, and freeze me out to be with your mate?
The point is, I may sound selfish right now, but I really do think I deserve an apology from you aswell, cuz' I'm not the only one who did something wrong her!

So now it's up to you.
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Nyxala's Tale

Nyxala
Wanted to belong here,
But something felt so wrong here
So I pray I can breakaway
I'll spread my wings,
And I'll learn how to fly.


Aka Nyx
Picto Resembles an 'f' somewhat (sorry, no picture for it D:)
Gender doe/fawn
Arrived Jan. 16, 09
Family Brother - Tau. Mother - Looking for one. Father - None.
Friends A few... but (I) don't know their names xD
Looks fawn-like?
Personality Light-hearted but devious, Nyx has an eye for pranking others - but won't be overly angry if she gets pranked herself. She isn't shy and tends to be on the verge of hyper-active some days, while others she'll just sit in the old oak all day. In other words, make sure to check for a mood, because mood-swings come at random. Some days she does things she regrets later, like getting angry with a friend, but she isn't afraid to approach them and apologize for her behaviour. Nyx likes to tease others, but not in a bad way. In fact, she hates being disliked. Thats what she's unsure about - being disliked. Nyx doesn't know how to react if someone doesn't like her, thats why she might come off as slightly annoying or rude. Otherwise, she's a friendly fawn without a care in the world. Yet.
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I need some guidance.

I know that a few here from TEF has gotten their books published. But I was just wondering, how old do you have to be to be able to publish a book? =) I'm not thinking about it myself, I'm only 14 so that might just be a bit young. =P
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You Got Blood on Your Face [bio]

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Name: Pandemonium
Alias: Pan
Identified by: here this symbol.
Age: Adult. In the human world she is gaged to be in her early to mid thirties.
Sex: F
Attire of choice: Monarch pelt/DotD mask/peacock feathers
Bipedal Description: Tall and pale-skinned; weighs little enough to be anorexic, although her eating habits are a mystery. Wild, curly orange hair. Green eyes (this is had to see, as her pupils are typically the size of a period.)
Quadrupedal Description: Long limbed and thin, with dark reddish-gray fur. Peacock feathers rise in a crest running down her neck. The mask she wears has sunken into her skin as a dye, giving her a white face with blue around her eyes, in dots on her eyebrows, and on her lips. Her eyes are small and completely black, and her mouth splits wide when grinning.

Psyche: What was Pan's mental process has deteriorated completely over time. She is sadistic, although permanently cheerful, masochistic, and mentally unstable. Acts of mindless cruelty are her nature, and she has put herself in danger on more than one ocassion - her actions completely lack rhyme or reason. Despite this, there is a fragment of very sharp mind behind her carnivorous demeanour. She knows what she can do with the power she has, and she can break some of the best with a few well-chosen party tricks.

Criminal Record: Pandemonium was made into the Forest some time ago. However, something went wrong in her conception, and she started to show it immediately - every lightning-storm sent her over the edge. Finally, an encounte with Her and Aeros did her in. Trying to kill the stag, she was pushed into the Pond and electrocuted.
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Spotted in the Depression;; self-poetry

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And so the day came
When the dear, little fawn
Was spotted alone
In depression, long gone
With a coconut pelt
And a dull-slitted eye
And a wound in cobwebs
And dusty-rained lie


She was spun in a web
Made of dewdrops and honey
And sapphire sundrops
To keep for the morning
But all was a trick
And the rainbows were lies
And the wound that lay still
Threatened cries


A freedom, a swallow
Swoops down from her nest
And nestles the fawnling close
Up to her breast
And the fawn stumbles forwards
And looks towards the sky
And wounds heal over
With time, and with time


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Ehh, not the best poem ever x3;; But hey, I felt like it. The whole diary entry page is nothing but biographies. It's scary x.o

But guess what!!

I saw the nurse practitioner on Thursday, and she figures that I have a depression / anxiety disorder, like my mom has. Basically, low serotonin levels :3 She prescribed me Fluoxitine, which is a generic brand of Prozac.

In 4 weeks, I should probably feel the full effects of it. But whee. Finally. :3

I feel happy right now. And not depressed. And no ache of anxiety in my chest. ^^; Lol, probably not the meds working already (only just took my second dose), but still. I've been depressed for weeks, so this is pleasant.

Well, anyways, that's all. Wish me luck that the meds make me a sane Zelly :3
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A Thousand Hearts {bio}

[center][=10]Aeros is a stag of older age.
He is typically seen in the Orca pelt, Long mask, and poppies. Howeve, there is more black than white on his fur, and his antlers are enourmous.
He is large, but graceful in build. His eyes are brown and he has a strong face.
His pictogram can be seen here.



Aeros is a gentle stag. He has been kind and fair all he life, and refuses to fight, which has cost him at points. However, he is infinitely wise and knows almost as much about the Foerst as the Twin Gods themselves. He is very quiet, but if you approach him, he will not turn away.

He was created into the Forest many years ago. Growing up at a peaceful time, he found he had a strong mental connection with the Gods, and became somewhat of a mix between a storyteller and a priest. His first made died long ago, but shortly after Naire and Corsair were entrusted to his care. They were followed by Loop, Pandemonium, and lastly, Tuna. Though the fores was dark for a time, he finally found peace with Lieka.



Though he only has a few close friends, Aeros enjoys the company of all deer. He's particularly fond of fawns.
Still, he is somewhat of a solitary being, content with observing. Still, he has no problem with entertaining those who come to say hello.
He's adopted many children. The only two who still remain are Pandemonium and Tuna. Although he disowned Pan, he still loves her, deep down.
He loves Lieka with all his heart.
He can be found anywhere in the forest, although his age prevents him from being terribly active.
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One Fish, Two Fish {bio}

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(4/20/10: revamp! This one is more artistic than the last, but I didn't want to use all that coding. D:)


People have scars in all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret road maps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our old wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere. And though the cut's long gone, the pain stays with us.



Tuna has been in the forest for quite some time. Taken in by Aeros, she was raised to be an independent child, and when she was granted a link to the human world, she and some companions formed a group that became a giant thorn in the side of the corporate world for years, plaguing enterprises with raids and murders. She was on a roll up until her own kidnapping one winter, which preceded months of torture for her and her significant other, up until his escape, followed by her own. Coming back much more somber and slightly less hinged than before, T struck out from her old home, living through a turbulent year before coming to rest in her current place of residence in New York City, hidden from the law and her past endeavours.

She has had a few relationships, two of the three ending badly, one just leaving her in an empty mental state. Over a year ago, she met M (for the second time, as a matter of fact) and the two hit it off quickly, forming a dry, but steady, friendship. Things carried along at an uneven pace up until the present time, where the two are steadily living their lives together.



Tuna can be described as tough, but laidback, and very humorous.
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