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Flow ;; Chapter 2

Her's hooves buckled underneath her as she hit the ground. She was darting left in another instant, swerving in a zigzaggy path to avoid Hesh's antlers. She wasn't quick enough, much to her dismay - her rump was slapped by cold bone, and the stag's triumphant bellow rang through the peaceful forest.

"TAG!"

She wheeled and looked around, adrenaline pushing a crazed grin onto her face. The group of deer on her tail had followed suit and were speeding away, trying depserately to escape being it. FIU, however, was lagging behind, caught in a fit of laughter that slowed her hooves. The doe darted forward, catching her friend in a flying tackle that sent them both tumbling to the ground.

FIU let out a burst of bubbly giggles. "TAGTAGTAG," Her yelled gleefully. The pressure of her lover's absence had been slowly forgotten; at least for now, she was happy. The pair dissolved into laughter, unable to move for shaking with mirth. Mystress trotted up next to them, followed by Emiva. Both were smiling. "Guess that's it for tag," Mystress commented. FIU nodded in agreement, unable to speak for hiccupping. "Well - it was f-fun while it l-lasted," Her gasped. Emiva giggled and nudged to two to their feet. Cavalier sauntered up behind them, Hesh alongside. "Girls. Can't play with 'em, can't play without 'em." He snorted in a disgruntled fashion. Her grinned. "Ain't that the truth. You stags have no imagination."

"Sunset's pretty tonight, isn't it?" Mystress interrupted to spare an argument. The others turned to look at the horizon. "Yeah. Romatnic." Lier grinned and looked at Her, but before he could speak, Hesh stomped on his ankle, silencing him. "Not yet", he growled under his breath. Her's ears pricked up and she looked around. "Not yet what?"

"Ooh, nothing," Emiva breezed. Something in her tone was too lighthearted. Her narrowed her eyes. "Mates, I'm a murderer. I'd spill it, if I were you."

"RENOJACK IS WHAT. PFHAHAHAHAHA."
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Gwins Bio!

IM TO LAZY TO MAKE ONE RIGHT NOW!
Gander: Doe
Mate: None/ looking
Picto: http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?usernam...
Set: Coming Soon!
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New deeeer, heeelp.

I have two ideas for a new deer. I need some help picking one. (This will most deffinentally be my last deer, I hope.)

1: A cowboy. xD
2: Gene from IT. Uh, he's a stoner, though. XD

What do you guys think? lol, more info needed?

I might go with the cowboy. A stoner seems to far out there, in a bad way.
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CHAPTER EIGHT ~An Epic Story~ GENDER CHANGES MADE o_O

"Ancient dark gods of worlds uknown... I command you!" Chanted out a tall, slender doe. Her eyes glowed a translucent green, and her gaunt face glistened against the dark night moon. She was poisitioned in the midst of three standing stones, mysterious carvings written all over them in a language uknown. "Show me the wrath of the gods, their destination, their fate! I command you to just me before all's too late!" Small pebbles within the triangle of stones shook, and the night air dropped to below zero. The dark doe lowered to her knees, took a breath, and closed her eyes.

She was in a field. A field soaked in sunlight, and in warmth. Tall yellow grasses swayed in the breeze, and the air was filled with the rich smell of pinecones and sap.
The dark Queen was uncomfortable in the exposed valley, the sunlight oozing through her zombie pelt. She waited there, for a moment, to see what would be revealed to her. But nothing came.

Just as the Dark Queen was preparing to leave, she heard voices. Whispers, actually. They seemed to be coming from all around her.

"...Death..." whispered one.
"...Darkness..." whispered another.
'...Destruction..." She heard as well.

This did not seem good. The Queen of Darkness took in a breath, and spoke clearly and boldly.

"Why are you casting this plague to my people?"

There was silence as her voice echoed away. She could hear nothing. Nothing at all anymore.

"Your Twin gods have abandoned you. And we are here to rule now. Your species do not appeal to us, so we are in the process of killing you off to extinction, so our own people may live as they want."

The Queen strutted back awkwardly in alarm. "What?" She breathed quietly.

The voice spoke again.
"We have spread our red spirits throughout your tribes. Soon each and every one of you will be no more. We shall be sending in an even greater force soon to get the job done quicker..."
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Welcome to my Party! - {THIS WEEKEND}

So today is Nala's doe day!
To celebrate that I am throwing a small
party, everybody's welcome! =D Here's
some info:


Location: The playground

Date: Saturday the 27th, september ofcourse, is that okay for everyone?

Time: Unsettled, though I was thinking 20:00 - 21:30 swedish time, is that okay for y'all? =)

Other: I wan't everybody to attend in your everyday sets, so that I can learn how each and everyone of you look! =) And there's really not much more to say, this is not a big party, it's just a time to mingle and have fun at the playground, we will dance, and just goof around! x'D =D See you there, I hope! =)

I'm hoping for many deer to attend! =)
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Hm...Bored here...(my opinion)

I have gotten so bored here....Im sorry. But After all that drama was over, it has been well...seemingly Lifeless here. We are getting so many more players here, and its hard to keep up with everyone now, especailly our friends. We used to all be a family, ya know? I dont know...it just seems like its changed, a lot. I feel like we are now all individuals, and we used to all be a whole. It seems like alot of people dont get on anymore (including me). I do not wish to quit, but I dont feel like running downstairs to check the sight anymore. I might be wrong, but does anyone else feel this way too?

Kinoshi 2008

This is just here to remember my very first bio.
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Adventures in publishing!

Tales of an Indie Author
http://haloghost.blogspot.com

There's nothing wrong about being an independent author.
We are the directors, editors, and producers of our dreams.

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May 19th, 2009

Today is the release date for my second book in the Four Corners series.



http://stores.lulu.com/theghost

I plan to have the third book published sometime next year. Why the long wait? I'm currently working on another series of mine. I plan to have the first book in that series out around October of this year.

*poof*


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September 19, 2008

I'm finally releasing my first novel! Four Corners: Masquerade has once again returned to the public, this time in print. Click here to purchase your very own copy!





I'm very nervous about this, but it's something I've been dreaming about ever since I began writing this series back in 2000. Oh, in case anyone wants to read an excerpt, I've posted the first two chapters on the site.
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Term of Absence (No, it's not permanent.)

Well, my dog just died, that I've had since I was six months old. She had to be put down because she had cancer of the liver and spleen. I don't even get to see her, so I don't really feel like going into the forest. Figured you guys had a right to know why Adonis won't be in the forest, at least not as often, until I get over this....

~~Emily
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Doe day!

Happy doe day to you, happy doe day to you, happy dooee daay to yoou, happy doe day to yooooouuuu! Hurray! =D

Guess what, it's Nala's doe day today! *Running around jumping*
Thank's to all my friends helping me learn the ways of the forest
when I was new, helping me through my fawnhood<3 =)

Well, gotta go celebrate some more now, have a good day!
*nuzzlespam* =D
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