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Never in love again...

The angels stroll down their pathways, never looking west or east, only north or never south. They can stand, they can walk, but they can never go anywhere, for they have no legs, only wings. Where is anywhere and why is anything, are we all a bunch of points in this universe and who is scoring us? Is all of this a lie and who am I and why is I the term I use to refer to an indescribable essence which is me, is I, is ...

Lunar changes mark my curiosities as of yet within this world, off and on, on and off, and I cannot make any sense of this. What is wrong, what is right, what is left of me anymore whilst I stand here, cold and helpless...?

Love is a question that only I have and when I peer upon it otherwise, it's old and I hate it and I want it to die...

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I do not permit you enter this area, it is mine and mine alone. For at love, I abandon that which is me. And I gnaw at it with malice now.

I bid you soft dancings...

Sincerely, la mastre Taintheth...
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~:Lonely Winter's Evening:~

"It's very pretty," says Plumeria to herself.

The snow swirls down, and the Forest is muffled by it, and the world is quiet. Somewhere there is a slight thump; a bough heavy with white has let fall its burden onto the ground.
Plume shivers; so do the violets. The snow is cold, as would be expected, but it's not a death kind of cold, it's a lively kind of cold, so it's not as bad. The violets are hardy, and they will make it through the winter.
Plume looks up at the never-ending spinning flakes head toward her face. They cling to her eyelashes and kiss her goodbye before they melt into little ice-cold droplets that run down her face.
She watches the white world slowly turn whiter from her little spot within the violets, near the golden mushroom circlet. She takes a delicate hoof out from under her and draws a faint heart in the snow, and watches white flakes slowly cover it up.

Somewhere, far away, there's pounding hoofbeats and some cries of joy, and she sees silhouettes of deer in the distance, running in the snow. A sigh escapes from her in a puff of frosted breath; she only wishes there was a deer to sit with her and watch the beautiful landscape with her now, but no one ever seemed to notice her. The violets were always with her, yes, but they didn't like to talk in the cold.

"I'm lonely..." she says quietly to herself. There isn't anyone else to talk to.

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Olive rears up and cracks his hooves against the ice; it shatters and a hole just big enough for him to drink from lies open, the clear water lapping at the edges of the ice. He dips his head and drinks the icy water, sip by sip, careful not to freeze his tongue. It is cold but refreshing, for a moment dulling the aching pain in his chest.
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BUT OH. TO BE FREE.

HOHOHO.

-should write something-
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Fayne is BACK childrens.

Hi. cB

I bought Sims 2 so I...don't know how much I'll be on here for the next few days. |D I installed it on my laptop and made Tuna and George during the trip, and the stove burst into flames. And then Tuna's ass caught fire and she...died. WAY TO GO. -thumbsup-

so anyways hi. c: What did I miss.
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Silly Zelly pleads to the Gods...

Oh Gods, great and powerful, ruthless and gentle, may you bring us twilight,a sole glimmer of hope, that time which may spell night or day, the time between birth and death.

I pray to thee, Gods, bring the twilight and stop the Reign of Plague upon the land. May you not lay a hand, or cloven hoof, upon another innocent soul this day...

I pray to you, Gods, that you please listen, to me, for once...

I bow my head and take leave...

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I miss twilight, it's my favorite time in the forest. I could run around in the Birch Forest at twilight forever, it's beautiful <3

*begs gods* Twilight plz, and no silly vampies, or Vein will eat you. xD;;
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An idea for a group picture

I don't want this to turn into a big popularity contest, but I had an idea for a picture that I would like to draw on iScribble.

What I wanted to do is have Quad in the middle surrounded by many other deer who I feel influenced him and turned him into the stag he is today. The question is, who all do I include, and who is it ok not to include? I don't know how to draw the line there.

As of right now, I wanted to include many of the deer from this.

That would include:
Ephra - Quad's adoptive mother
Walter - Quad's adoptive father
Quamar - Old friend
Ghost - Old friend
Laruna - Old friend, but I also feel like he is Quad's mentor
Jen - Old friend/mentor
Whisper - A good friend
Cyric - Someone Quad looked up to
Sluggs - A good friend
Mazey - Quad's mate

But I dunno, how many people should be included? Does this seem fair or am I going to offend people by doing this if they aren't included?

I could always do a seperate one maybe with some of my close friends, maybe our little iScribble community.
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Lemon's Journal - 12-28-2008

Today's Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iv5JXxME0js

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After my little rendezvous with the mysterious dotd stag, I met up with Darcy. Remember, he's the one I fell asleep next to, the day it rained. I was so glad to see such a friendly face! We were joined by another fawn, and we headed off for the playground. Oh, we had so much fun, together!



After a while, two more deer approached us -- one was a beautiful peacock deer, and the other one was a fawn. We had a little dancing party on top of the rocks, before laying down to relax and enjoy the peacefullness of the forest. It was good to rest for a while, since the running, dancing, and climbing we had done earlier was beginning to take its toll on my fragile little fawn-body.



I mean, I do like to play. I'm a cheerful girl. But I'm a lot more laid back and calm, then most fawns are. Sometimes it's nice to just sit back and enjoy the peaceful ways of the forest.

After a while, we fawns began to grow a little restless. We began running around, practicing our leaps and bounds -- and then, of all things, Darcy went and laid down inside a rock, with his head poking out. As soon as I saw him, I began to burst with laughter. The peacock deer and I joined him, and eventually so did one of the other fawns.


Tada! It's the 4-headed-deer-idol-rock-monster-thing!


Anyway, I began to feel pretty tired, after that. I said my sorrowful goodbyes, and went to sleep.

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Non TEF arts...

i dunno, just felt like posting what else i draw XDD cuz not ALL of you have my DA account...

these are a bunch of Legend of Zelda art i drew... in the summer? i dont remember, but it was when my brother was playing a lot of Zelda, so a got really inspired and i did a few sketches.



Wind Waker version of the Great Fairy. not too much time spent on it XD



Wind Waker version of the Redead... i think it came out rather nicely ^^;



hmmm... this was either Ocarina of Time or Majora's Mask. and i have no clue what it is XDDD



my personal favorite, and the one i spent the most time on, the Wizzrobe. these are my favorite intelligent enemies in the Zelda series 8D



I actually did this just today. my brother got Twilight Princess for Christmas. so far, this is my favorite enemy, the Twilight Kargarok. i loooooooooove the sound it makes @_@ i couldnt get to my sketchbook so i just did a little quicky on OC XD



FINALLY SOMETHING NON ZELDA... but it was inspired from it *shot*

theres... a LOT of info coming with this one... maybe ill get into it if anyones interested. they can read it on Deviant Art too, i put all the info up there XD

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~* Ofelia's biography (Name Change!) *~




-( Biography )-


Name Changed from Chianna to Ofelia. I felt it felt a bit better and I believe someone in the community had a name similar to Chianna already.


Ofelia
The Chosen
Name Meaning: Named after Ofelia,
From Pan's Labyrinth
Gender: Doe
Birthday: Dec. 24, 2008
Human Years: 15 years old
Zodia Sign: Carpicorn
Picto: X
How to Remember: Like a candle holder?


[center][=10]Ofelia's past is clouded in mystery. Unlike most fawns, it took her a few days to open her eyes and become strong enough to stand on her own. During her first few days of life, she could only recall the sweet smell of rain and the a distinct sound that resembled hundred of voices talking at once. The voices ran together preventing her from pinpointing any particular voice nor could she determine what they were saying. When she opened her eyes for the first time, she found herself nuzzled between two humanoid statues in a bed of dried weeds.
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Hey I'm alive!

I bet I missed good things in the forest this holiday didn't I? Well, I see the calender is up! With two of my favorite pictures in it too! :DDD ooooo... it's tempting...

But for those who remember me... I left some time ago because my computer was stolen and unfortunately the forest does not run well on my old computer.

HOWEVER! Things are looking up! I got computer money for x-mas (among other things) and I should have enough money for a new computer within the next month or so. I say this because I still have to pay school money as well.

Sooo... when I get this new computer I'll post here and I hope to see you guys in the forest soon!

Oh and when that times come I have pictures of my own to post up of the poor tragic deer Sheika Risu. Laughing out loud
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