It was freezing. The frost nipped at the doe's hooves, chipping away at her fur and crusting her mask in ice. A shiver escaped the sleeping animal, before her eyes slowly opened. She let out a sigh, watching her warm breath condense into a misty fog afront her face. Slowly, she rose her head, shivering as she did so. A bellow finally escaped her lungs, it's tone unsteady as she shivered in the cold. Her ears perked, but no reply.

Uno managed the stand up, shaking her fur free of the ice-cold sprinkles that had collected atop it. The deer let out another soft bellow, finding comfort that the warm cloud of breath gave her. Once again, no reply. She lowered her head, shaking it back and forth in dissapointment.

As her legs took a step forward to walk, the once graceful doe managed to stumble, tripping over the ice that now blanketed the once soft layer of snow. It crackled beneth her hooves, soon giving way to the icy powder beneath it. There was stillness, and soon she was wondering if shelter was even in sight. Nonetheless, she pulled her hoof free of the trap, and trotted clumsily into the direction of she what thought to be the Great Oak.

It's not admittable that the treck was easy, nor quick. She soon found the icey layer to be a useless act of nature, understanding little on why it came to be so slippery. Why would a human-faced deer know any of the sort? All knowledge was gained by experience, little to be found written down as of yet. She knew nothing of words, of stories, of why ice pleaded with her balance. Uno only knew of dancing, music, and the rythm that came with the one song she always danced to. Even that didn't have a name however, and yet she could recite out the tune with the flick of a hoof.

Got one or both? I'll add you as a friend on either. :B

Mine -

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i would like some pictures for this. so i can print them and make it into a small story book. oh and i am not going to finish my other one. the last chapter i did on it screwed it all up. and now i am not interested in it. i can post the begining if you want. just ask

I do not know whether I should make this in game real, or just a story. I am still deciding. But I will post it all. I guess. Thanks to mothwing i am now going to use correct spelling and grammer for this story. and only this story for i am very lazy.
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The Dream, The Parting, The Sorrow.

characters
- Kana
- Kana’s inner thought
- Emiva
- Srgo
- The Twin Gods
- Forest
- Rue-u

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Chapter 1-Night, The Dream

He awoke from a deep sleep. His head turning every which way. His mind trying to focus on anything it could find. Images flashing in unseeing eyes, both from the dream and from reality. He tries to figure out which is witch. Slowly standing, he stretches, shakes his head, and looks towards the doe sleeping beside him. He smiles a sad smile at her, and nuzzles her.

"Wake up Emiva. it’s a brand new day." He says in a slightly sad voice.

He leaves her to wake up and goes and takes a sip in the pond nearby. Looking at his own reflection seeing what no other deer could see, he thinks back to his dream, and dreads it. Dreads what will happen to those he loves and those he has befriended. He takes a sip and walks back to the drowsy Emiva.

"Let's go find Gwen and the others" Kana said in a more cheery voice.

iScribble now pls.

lol I'm stuck alone with MS help meeee. |D

The top of my deer's symbol looks like the Lexus car company symbol while in the game.... lol maybe I'll rename my deer "Lexus... IS-F" =)

Name: Samantha
Single or taken: single
Gender: Female
Birthday: 6th of June
Sign: Gemini
Hair color: Its deffinantly brown, but some idiots of mine call it red
Eye color: Hazel
Height: 5'6''
Are you straight/bisexual/gay?: At the moment I'm Asexual :/

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Where is your favourite place to shop for clothes?: Its been so long. idk but I need to go soon
Online: DA, Caffe Press
Favorite designer?: -
What is your most comfortable outfit?: Baggy Baggy Baggy
What do you usually wear?: ...Pants?...Shirt?...?

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What kind of shampoo do you use?: Im way to poor to have a specific
What are you listening to right now: the voices in HEC
Who is the last person that called you?: Skippy
How many buddies are online right now?: 3

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Food: WaterMelon
Girls names: ...none...
Boys names: Jack, Tom, Jude
Subjects in school: Art, and Music...Psychology
Animals: deer, K-9, Red Panda, Rats

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Given anyone a bath?: note a human no
Smoked?: no
Bungee jumped?: no
Made yourself throw up?: no
Skinny dipped?: if I did I don't remember...no wait!. NO
Ever been in love?: yes
Made yourself cry to get out of trouble?: no
Pictured your crush naked?: absolutly
Actually seen your crush naked?: half naked, waist down. disturbing realy
Cried when someone died?:yes
Fallen for your best friend?: yes
Rejected someone?: yes
Done something you regret?: Absolutly, and I hate myself for it too.

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Clothes: Cargo Camoflage pants, black sweater, no shirt though, i don't take of my sweater so there is no point, plus I have no quarters for the laundry matt
Music: Light My Candle
Smell: Secret? lol

I 'm happy because I'm a mini deer again !!!

TAE ..... QUAM.....CRUCIBLE .... AND MANY OTHERS

1.000.000.000.000 ...... THANKS!!!

Nuzzles and love and peace to all deer in TEF

.............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.