Some pics I had some days ago joined
together...some ar from today.


Till another day...
Sorry it's so small...I'll write it later for
those with not so good eyes

I give a little party this evening!
Everyone is invited!
It will start in 15 min. by the ruins.

See you there!

Casual
Whenever Tuna's feeling plain old neuteral, and just in the mood to lay around, she'll be in this pelt. If you see her in this, you can sit with her or whatever and she'll appreciate a few quiet moments.


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Usual
In her prime, T dons the navy and white pelt. Wether she's chasing Pirelli, having a makeout session with Bale, or anything else in general, this is most often what you'll see her in.



Herclone
Sometimes, when prancing around with Her, our heroine will slip into the dappled brown coat to mimic her best friend.



Poledancer
Enough said.



Formal
During special occassions - weddings, funerals, etc. - Tuna puts on her 'tux'.

Halloween (no picture available)

I wanted to say thanks for getting Melodys antlers back! ^^ But sadly my game stopped working becouse something popped up. But thankyou anyways! Ill get them back soon.

How far have I traveled...? How did I get here...? This place...It feels almost magical, but what is it? Is this place a dreamland? Did I die and go to a heaven? *pauses* No. Usko says this place is real. Usko says that I have been granted entrance to this forest in order to be given a second chance at life. What is this place called, Usko?

*pauses* The Endless Forest?! Is it true, Usko? Is this really the Endless Forest? The forest that Hella use to tell me about as a drifted to sleep? *pauses* Wow...So it does exist! Oh, Usko! I'm so happy! Maybe we can finally have the life we always wanted here!

Wait...What's that? A bird? Why is it hovering around me? Why can't I catch it? *pauses* What's that, Usko? You say it isn't a bird but it's a deer? Oh, Usko, you make up the funniest stories. Wait! Usko! Did you see?! Did you see it?! Look! Look! That bird just turned into a deer! *pauses* Ok, Usko, you can stop laughing at me now...You were right. You were right.

Oh...This deer is so big...I must look so small to him...*pauses* Or her, you say? Usko! Does don't have anlters, do they? *pauses* Oh, I see. I get it, Usko. They can have antlers here if they choose.

{Voice }

Can you have other pelts if you are a little deer besides the normal and red ones?

8D!

17 at last. FINALLY I can legally drive... I was sort of hoping for a real car, but my parents with their INCREDILBE sense of humour, bought me a little Hot Wheels car.... >_>
xD But I don't mind. They got me driving lessons, so that's great anyway. 8D

SQUEEEEE <333

Prolouge: Mothflight

Cruel tempests ripped through the bushy upper canopy, like a keening mother endlessly searching for the forever lost. Above spread black, below a fine mist that caressed each tree, each twig, each sprig with its icy tendrils. Squealing echoes speared through the dark, 'causing any wandering deer to feel a shiver deep within spine and inner being. Mirrored this was by deep bleats of the great horned owl.

The Great Oak stood proud strong against such gales though, a hollow being. Enraptured by its warmth and comfort a group of deer, as it always occured, huddled atop the soft grass. They formed a queer half-circle, consisting mostly of young fawns blinking away sleep. Eyes of every shade focused on a small figure, frail in stance, yet strong of word.

"You will come to realize this place I speak of is different...Bigger, and beyond any deer's understanding."

Voices quietly protested, mewling like kittens.

"Bigger? Nothing is bigger then the forest."

"How can there be anyplace but here?"

Confusion contorted the outspoken's features, as the small doe looked on calmly.

"Quiet, I do not ask you to believe only listen."

Their lightsource flickered, orange in its soft wavering glow, and heads unanimously turned to glance at a candle adorned stag who lounged along the very edges of their abode.

"I imagine I've heard of your 'world'."

Voice softly floated their way as his eyes, dry dripping red, watched them with what appeared an aloof gaze.

"Yes there are many stories that travel around, Selig."

The bark behind him suddenly fluttered to life, twisting in the form of a small moth attracted by the closest thing to a sun. Its wings had a sheen that mumbled blue as it slowly flexed them atop its new perch, Selig's now stiff ear.

"Mine is no different."


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Yeah I dunno...