Like the sound of a drum, her feet beat upon the ground with the eye of nondefeat. I see her, and I think of how much I wish I was her. Within that other world where all the pretty deer play.

I see her, running on and on away from non and non...and I ask her..."What is it that you are running from?"

Silence never leaves her, with her feet scraping away the dirt from the land in her spot truly held. And I say, "You know you cannot run from me forever..."

I collapse to the ground, my eyes set upon the eternally running doe; my legs bleeding.

My eyes fill with dust.

[=#26466D] For the most longest of times I have dreamed about
the events that have happened to me and others at my endless stay in the forest.
I recall many feelings. Like the feeling of new, and almost like how a baby grasp the new air it will breath for the rest of his life. Forever taking in that sober air, until it becomes stained with it's history weather good or bad. I recall the feeling of being coverd with shadows. Ones that felt warm and welcoming.

But I also recall the feeling of dispersel from some. And the leaving of a happy soul.
I recall the deep slumber...and the leaving. That day when I left...it was foggy in the forest..
no coats where worn on we three deer. I ran with a deer I did not know...and a deer I
always have thought as wise. Known as Ghost? I believe that is his/her name?
Then everything crashed...it was like the screen went black. And my limbs never moved again.

And, now here I stand today...What made me come back? I don't know...
maybe it was the drowning bordem of the place I was now in...or the dark
feeling of vanishing into oblivion...feeling like a dark presence never known or
touched.

Many names came to mind...from people who have come and gone. But the
two that have stayed forever, was Stelmaria and Dragon eyes. They both had
a way in leaving the forest. Both had different goodbyes. Both having greater
reasons than any of us could guess. I never really knew Stelmaria...never could
get close without being pushed away, or squezzed out of the crowd...

Dragon eyes, only someone I wish I really could've known. But sadly, I have
only really recall seeing him once. I sometimes wish that I could at least
just spend one day awak with him. Just to ask him questions?
His goodbye to the forest however was to stained with blood and
alcohol to actually have a visual goodbye.

And does? What strang things they are? The word rings like a bell in the mind

I'm thinking of makin' a new deer. Dracula has vanished, he has no more use for the forest and must return to his castle somewhere. xD Pirelli could not find anyone here to buy his elixirs, so he must travel somewhere else to find business. Will they be back, probably not. I no longer use em'.
I have an idea, though. Rockstar/cannible. Yep. xD He's a cannible, but it's a secret. Ssshhhhhh. We wouldn't want anyone to know, now would we?
Inspiration, Hannible Lector and Alice Cooper. lol

Nevermind...my idea was crappy anyway. I'm just not original or make good characters it seems.

Dear Tree,
Due to an accidental dunking I took in the pond about a week ago, I am no longer the color I'm supposed to be. Some kind soul did magic me a new pelt, but it's just not the same. Brown and swirly is alright, but I miss midnigth blue and gold stars. *Sigh*
On the up side, I was part of a dancing line last night. It was pretty funny. I'll have to see about posting a picture or 2 later.
I've also been trying out different antlers and masks. I haven't figured out which kinds I like best yet, but it's fun playing dress-up.

Once I get my favorite pelt again, I'm going to have to get some good ref pics of it so i can work on a character profile of myself. I have some fun ideas for a story, but none are very developed yet.

See you later Tree!

*Wanders off into the forest.*

lol.
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Pan: FAHAHAHA. DECK THE HALLS, DOVES. BEE-ZEE-DEE IS ON HIS WAY. HOOOHOHOHOHOHOOO.

Aeros: Oh, dear. She got out again.

Di: ...What is that. -stares at Pan- She looks dangerous today.

Tuna: -snore-

Pan: -RUNSOVER AND JUMPS ON TUNA- WHAT'S UP LITTLE SIS.

Tuna: JESUSCHRIST GET IT OFF. -squirms- IT'S GOT RABIES AAAAAUGH.

Aeros: -facepalm- Oh, boy.

Di: Oh, my. D: -backs up-

Pan: LOOK. FRESH MEAT. -dives for Di-

Tuna: -gasp for air ow- BIG FLUFFY DEER HURT MY STOMACH OW. -chases after-

Di: -EPIC FLEE-

Aeros: -chase-

-random chasing ensues, then dogpile-

Pan: Well, looky here, uhuhuhuhuhuhu. I'm at the bottom of a bunch of smartypants idiots. What a day, heheheheee.

Tuna: DI GET YOUR FAT ASS OFF ME -facesquished by Di butt-

Aeros: -isontoplol- Hold still, you two! -clambers down and drags Pan out from under-

Pan: POOFUFAH I'M GOING BACK TO THE CAGE?! WHYYYYY. AHAHAHAHAHA. -wriggles-

Aeros: -shoves in cage- There. -turnsbacklol- Are you two alright?

Di: -tangled up with T lol- OW. GAH. GET YOUR LEG OUTTA MY FACE, TUNA.

Tuna: Soon as your skinny brown rear gets up off of my head.

-disentangles-

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-FAILURE- getiniscribblenowsarieplz. I CANNOT COMPARE TO YOUR EPIC CRACKFESTS.

i was a little too bored today XD

Skokey



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Tropa's second is weird, her pelt is supposed to be Golden Butterfly XD

can i be one?? pretty please???

Hey look, the walking controversy returns.

I can't go on TEF anymore. I just can't.

EVERYTHING (and I mean EVERYTHING) that Life could do to stop me going on TEF, it has done. And now GCSE coursework, well whoop-de-do. So no TEF for me.

But DoD is such an involved character, well into the Cursed One's history/storyline, so. DoD is now property of Liëka. We have talked, and agreed it's for the best.

And now people are gonna say, "Oh, I know what's happened, DoD was Liëka the whole time and now she's backing out hardeharOWNAGE. XP"

Eh, think what you like. I'm gone. I may be back at some point, but then DoD will still be a shared deer.

-Runa

Hi Sluggs,

I downloaded version 3.1 of TEF on my computer, but he did it over the other version.
How can I get 2 versions on my computer?