.............this slipped my mind............shut up I had artwork due for class >>

ANYWHO.

yeah for me, I don't really care what it is, so long as you don't send me anything via snail mail.

you may draw any of my three boys:

1. Adel
2. Atiq
3. Lier

or, if you feel that you are not good at drawing, you can write a story or a poem. You may do whatever with them. Dress Adel up as an elf, tie Lier to a sled, draw Atiq baking cookies, make them human, doesn't matter, you are free to do as you wish C:

Happy Holidays, and have fun!

*goes to work on her Christmas gifts*

Hai guy. So like I attempted TEF today...It kept messing up and freezing. I will...however...I will be on there one day. I shall not give up yet!
Ha, ha....I'll keep trying.
But I would, very much like to be a part of yall's little "community"...It seems fun.

Cold.
Death.
Spite.
The deer that seemed to have two sides to it walked down the huge mountain of bones and rust. Pointed horns tinged with blood, Seele and Auge made their way through the mound, crossing it as if it were smoke, floating effortlessly overtop of it. After the idiot Thsai had left and temporarily disbanded the group, Seele had decided to return to the Underworld, their domain, against the faking he had done with Thsai. That idiot; Seele was the king! He would return. His acting skills have improved.
Auge was silent as they treked down the mountain. Finally, she spoke through their one mouth, her voice troubled.
"I was really liking that group," she said softly. Seele didnt return the thought, but he prodded her memory, making her remember her thoughts before they were intertwined with the Seer's Stone and Thsai.
"We were powerful; great!" he whispered into her mind. Her body gave a slight shiver, her eyes rolling.
"Stop infiltrating me!" she screeched.
Then, coldness washed over her body. Seele's soul intertwined with her mind, her spine, fixing, adjusting, till she was incapitated, paralyzed by his wrath. When she hit the ground, unable to move, he whispered through her mouth, "Listen to me. We will retrieve the stone, and we will rule."
Auge couldnt voice the agony she felt from it.

The snow lies there, motionless and emotionless;; betrayal by defeat. As the cold, snow-drop berries fall from their mothers and father unto thee, the snow, they leave an impacting impression upon the land. It has been scarred by little dewdrops, slowly, softly, over the longest time. And the icicles do not more but to crease the land with daintless smiles...taintless smiles, neither sad, nor innocent...just smiles...

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A silvern fae stands in the snow, her coat tattered and beaten by the first winter's dawn. Home alone, all her comrades were together elsewhere, huddled for warmth. Taint... she mumbled, Taint...why'd you have to go...?

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A bird sings in the treetops, Trr-tu-twee, trr-tu-twee. The echo of her piercing voice makes her tremble. The trembling makes her hurt a little more. A little more. Each time, a little more. Shit... her voice is bitter and cold like the dusty, dusken snow of the land she greets. But no one seems to care of that swear, no...no one is around to care...

Taint lies motionless, covered in a thin layer of the gentlest frostbite. It dusts over her like the breath of an all-loving angel, and soothes her to rest.

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Where do I go now? Vein asked himself this. Here he was, with Nurra cold at his shoulder, hovering around him for warmth. And everything around him seemed to be collapsing down. He didn't know what to do anymore...with his sisters and brethren all around and all apart at once, he wondered what it would be like to be home. To be home with his brethren, the vampires.

He just wondered. That was all that there was to do...

DOLITTLE

Albert, you see...

PUSHMI-PULYUS ARE REMARKABLE CREATURES.
OF ALL GOD'S ANIMALS, THEY'RE THE CLEVEREST!
THEY DEVELOP THESE REMARKABLE FEATURES
RUNNING UP AND DOWN MOUNT EVEREST!

EVERYBODY

No!

yeah im back after ages i remembered `bout this game so yeah,nice to see u all again

Ok, so yeah. Straight up, here are the facts.

1. I have about 3 years-worth of story worked out. I've got so carried away!

2. I don't, however, have the time to draw.

3. The above is a lie. I have tons of time to draw, I draw constantly. BUT the comic ABOMINATION is losing my interest, because (in my head) I have moved on to the next story arc.

BUT what does this mean for YOU? lul

There are a few story arcs in the comic I am dying to draw. So, that's what I'm gonna do. Draw them. I DON'T CARE IF THEY MAKE NO SENSELUL they hopefully stand alone well. So there.

Wish me luck!

When rains in the Forest? owo

simple curiosity ;P

Meh. Stuff has changed.

Whenever I sign in as GW its like... she makes my mood change. She just wanders aimlessly around the forest. I get her near some groups of deer, but after a while, I/she becomes sad and runs away, but I/she doesnt want to be alone either. I see that Vipin's looking for other alternatives. This discourages me more. I find peace in playing Helios. It's like a new start. Helios is supposed to be slightly aloof, but I can't help it, I bring him into groups of deer and have fun, something I haven't had in TEF for a long time. Maybe I've grown out of GW. Maybe she's become a root of depression for me. At any rate, I seem to avoid her more, because whenever I think of her, I become depressed.

So, I guess... she won't be on unless I feel like it (which I prolly wont for a while) or if someone asks me to bring her on.

Sorry Sarie. I guess you will be free to choose a more active, happy mate for Vipin, if you so wish it.