Out of curiosity...what ISP does everyone here have?

As in...does anyone here have Satellite?

I finally got some help. Finally. I did something called a tracert, and found out that basically, my problem -is- caused by WildBlue.net. Or, just the fact that I have satellite internet in general.

This...

...sucks.

Because my dad tells me we cannot get the other types of internet, only Satellite. x_x;...Anyone know why this might be? I'd ask him, but he'd yell at me again :/

I want to know if the fact that I have Satellite, prevents me from ever playing...

I love finding stuff like this.

MUAHAH I now have a secret deer, or two with the same pictogram. 'Course, they're secret, so I won't reveal them just yet, but I'll let them speak so you can have a bit of an idea of what they're like. :3



(GAHHH must tell their names! xD Geez you guys, you persuaded me)

Meet Aurum and Lithos.

BUT THEIR PICTO SHALL NOT BE TOLD!!! >:)

Hosted by: Blackhoof
When: Saturday, Nov. 29, 3pm Eastern US Time (2pm Central, 1pm Mountain, Noon Pacific)
11pm Moscow
10pm Frankfurt
9pm Berlin/Paris
8pm Greenwich Mean Time
6pm Buenos Aires
(11/30)4am in Hong Kong
5am in Tokyo
6am in Sydney
***Still need help? Convert to your timezone here.

Where: the Pond
What: Come as you are. Starting at 3, we'll try to form a traditional conga line around the pond. Then, on Blackhoof's signal, we'll all jump into the pond for nice swim! Deer will emerge "in the alltogether", and naked-deer wackiness will ensue! Possible events may include naked races (a.k.a. competition streaking), totally nude tree-climbing contests, a Revolution of bare-assed fawns AND MORE!

Don't Miss It! Be There!

Much to the anger and frustration of the elder deer with whom I clash, I speak to the younger deer who know not of me.

My name is Anzel, and I am the first of the so-called Ghost Deer. Our human, cursed by circumstances unknown ever after the passing of two seasons, cannot give us passage to the Forest. We walk alone, hoping to catch the scents of other deer, though they never walk to us, and rarely show their true names and forms.

Still, we try and make due with what we have. We have special gifts, despite our many disadvantages. We may haunt, by casting spells given to us by mushroom circles upon the deer we see in our world. And within your true Forest, you may see a deer transform, or devout, or whatever it decides to appear as.

If you see us, do not feel we are ignoring you. For we cannot know that you are there. And we are deeply sorry.

We are being forgotten over time, but we shall never truly give up hope.

*anzel bows her head, and leaves*

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It's been a while since I've posted about this, hasn't it? Maybe a few months.

Just a reminder that, if you ever see my deer (whose pictograms and main sets are shown in my avatar), and I don't respond, that it isn't that I'm ignoring you. I have issues playing the game, and can't play right. Been many months now, but I'm still playing

Just thought I'd mention it so that no fawns hate Zelly x3;;; Zelly luffles fawns.

Rinta:http://www.endlessforest.org/community/1273
THE Rinta
Pejgolt:http://www.endlessforest.org/community/peggy
The winged deer
Shadow:http://www.endlessforest.org/community/shadowyy
Everybody shadow
Simpfra:http://www.endlessforest.org/community/vinth
*Mini funny*

Check it out in about 1month trusstt.

..please can you just go away for a bit? You can't say I wasn't polite, but I'm trying to be ALONE in-Forest here. I said it everyway I could possibly think of, and now I'm taking the chance that you might be on the Community site.
Please? The deer is a fawn, the the username is jkfine.

My Perplex-doe went to the forest, and that white stag helped her getting the set she wanted.
And then they got really good friends! I just want to know who it is;
when she's with him, I always try to find his picto on the map, and then click it.
But I can't because it's not there. DX



Please tell me if you know who it is.. or if you are that stag XD

She stood there, infront of her computer. She looked at the beautiful picture of a lily decorating the screen. Consider the lilies of the field... she thought.

She sat on the chair, blankly staring into the screen. Her eyes were wet, unable to pour out any more tears. She had just calmed down after about an hour, but was still subject to crying. She knew her mother was right. She knew it probably wouldn't work. Again.

How many times would this happen? How many times would she foolishly fall for hope, even though it hadn't done anything for hear the previous year? She always hoped too much. It just made it hurt more when she came to the truth.

She still stared at the screen, not considering what to do. She didn't want to write, or draw. She didn't want to do anything. She just wanted to go to sleep, and never come back. She wanted to be free from all this. She wanted to grow up.

"Hey Deanna..." an older voice called from her door.

She got up and walked to the postered door, turned the old knob, and cracked it open. "Yeah?"

"Wanna go to the forest?"

She paused. "... no..."

"Are you okay?" He got closer, trying to pry open the door a little more.

"I'm fine, Dan... I'll be fine..."

Dan stood there silently, trying to read what was wrong. He couldn't decide. She had become a lot different since the summer before. "Okay..." He walked away, instantly followed by a quietly shutting door.

She threw herself onto her large bed, letting out a few stifled breathes. How many times has she said that? Just to be alone. Just so her family didn't have to worry. She didn't want to cry infront of her brother. That's something she never wanted to do. She always thought she would be okay. Every time she thought she would get back on her feet, that's what she believed. But then something would come along to knock her down, just in time to make it hurt just as much as the first time. She was getting sick of it.