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Seaside

There me and my sister sat by the lake
staring at it's wonderous glow. We were chatting about the
wonderous of the world when we lived in a different forest then this one.
One that had a beach and warm and comforting, one I will never forget.


" Ah, yes Blackhoof, I remember the beach," She lifted
her head high feeling the cool air of the forest.


"And do you remeber the things that inhabited it in there," I
stared at her with a smile.


"Oh Blackhoof it was so many years ago," She laughed.

"No! No, you do nor recall the beauty of those creatures? I
remember barely what they where called?...Whales! That's it, and my favorite ones
always where the Beluga," I lifted my head to her. She grew silent and I stood
to my knees walking closer to the deep end of the pond. "I remeber them the most...
That's why I've always tooken a fancy to the Beluga mask. I always liked
wearing it but never cared for it after a while...now look at me...no mask
on my dead face."


"But you do wear a mask...Others wear the eyeless mask also."

"Ahhh, they wear mask, they can see shades of where
to go unlike me...I fallow senses. How did you think I knew where the deep end
is? Or wear to feel the breeze?" She grew silent once more. "Whales...are beautiful creatures
they almost have something in commen with me...and some others...They bring out what we
want to see about our selves, they show us unity, and more than that. But love for one another?
Can it be possible that we are more like the creatures of the deep? That we may act
like sharks...but our blood runs warm as long as there
is the sun to warm us?

"I know I once was a shark, but...what if I could become like that whale...
become even more beautiful than other whales and hide in a warmth of
its clean skin."
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BrokenHearted Nightmare

She walked into the forest, just wanting to play with some friends. When she saw what she wished never to be seen. Sad and Brokenhearted she ran. She knows that they are just playing, but the scene brought memories to her mind, making her cry tears from her heart. She knows that she may never love again. The love may never be returned to her, she knows that, but Love has already stolen her heart, and may never be redeemed... Whats done is done...


//A poeam by Isis\\
You make me love
Give me wings of the dove
Yet I cry every Night
Filled with tears I dream
Dream of the days we would frolick and Play
The days that you didnt know
Yet im mocked with thoughts of the sight
Of my love with his own mighty love
You may not see the other side
The one I dont show in face
But it makes me wonder every day
Will my heart ever be returned
No... My mind is set
With a lock and no key
I love you Rutti
Please Forgive me...

I wanna rock'n'roll all night...

...and party every day?



Not sure who gave this to me but it was one of a friendly group of deers at the ruin (I'm not good at recognizing pictograms especially with a lot of movement around me).
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Oh, my!

I haven't been here in ages. D8 What is wrong with me? I went along doodling some dear the other day and was all like, "I should stop by." :]

I hope to put some pictures up again....eventually.

As a side note for anyone who reads this: I'm Xavier on iscribble. I'm usually on there a lot....by myself..I get bored....

I'm a loser. xD

Skeleton Pelt

Could someone send me it plz? the1_phantoms_girl@yahoo.com

THANKS!!

SpellData Help

I have Mystresses set, (brown Pelt, Candle antlers, real deer mask) saved in its own folder, this morning (I had my other deer on) so I quit, and went to the folders to grab mystresses set, I opened the foler copied her set, and over wrote the one I had, when I logged on I was a regular deer with candle antlers....Wtf? Can someone help please!!
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Hello evrebody!

Hello Smiling I can speak english very small, but i am from the Czech Republick. I can write english very small to Shocked I can speak:Czeck (very good ×D) , Russian (very small) , English (very small)...
I LOVE THE ENDLESS FOREST :* Eye
Bye bye.
Alexandra.
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Azura "flying"

My Azura like "flying" and swiming. Flying = runing. And me like when Azura runing of the forest. It is very, very beautiful Smiling

deer

oh goodness i swear i love this game...but...its not really a game is more like happy fun time than anything! haha Smiling
i loooove deer...ALOT...
and i knew when i first came upon this funness its was prefect for me! i love it! its a really cool concept and whatnot! but anyhoo!
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Crushed;; a poem by Anzel (drama)

And so I decide
With a rose and a doubt
To give up all hope
And to throw myself out


And so I collide
All in all gone for good
That my heart shall depart
Where my crush, he once stood


Chismeree, Chismerah
I feel left, I feel right
I must be long forgotten...
Crushed, my heart says good night.


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;-; It's a bit cryptic, but...basically, Anzel is going to try and give up her crush on you-know-who...her low self-esteem has assured her that he never liked her anyways.
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