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On the Community Site

This is not aimed at anyone, so don't be alarmed.

I like the community site, and I would be disappointed to see it closed down. It's a pity, though, that people can't just ignore someone else and stop something from becoming drama right then. I'm just thinking about what I think is best for the community as a whole. If I were to be a selfish prick who didn't give a flying rat's rear end about the community, I'd probably just be a drama spectator.

As long as there is no *mature* moderation of the community site, this drama BS will keep coming up as often as it is now. Also, drama from forums and the community site bleeds into the Forest, and then people come back whining about how so-and-so did such-and-such, when it is really no big deal in the first place, and the cycle goes on.

I still think that if the community site can't be moderated for drama, I don't think it serves the community that well unless it were to become strictly a user gallery and story collection. As I said, I am thinking about what is good for the community as a whole, not my personal comfort at all. As Darcy said, I could just up and leave the community site (quietly) if it really bothered me.

That's just my opinion, though. Take it or leave it.
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New Deer? O:

I've been thinkin' of makin' another deer. Another stag, yes. X.x Does are hard for me. Though I kind of have a doe fleshed out and might make her some other time.
About this new deer...XD. He's a bit of a farmer guy. Ya' know, wears overalls and such, straw hats, lol. Not sure if he's related to Squeegie or Loofa. He has some kind of accent, not sure what to make it, though.
He's allliiiive!

After talking with some dudes, I think he is a poor farmer with a cowboy hat.

And his name is Bale. C: Like bales of hay.

Oh, and his human form his Bear Grylls. xD

Picto:
Bale
After you click the link, just put Bale at the end of it to see. c:
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Divine Abandonment - Epilogue



"Mother? Mother! Where are you, Mother?", a young fawn cried out. She looked everywhere for her mother, but she was new to the Forest and didn't know her way around. Next to her was another fawn, a male, who followed her silently.

"Mother!!", she cried again, and wasn't looking where she was going. She bumped into a stag, who's great antlers startled her. She backed away, terrified by the other deer. The male stood next to her, as if to protect her.

Quad looked down to the two, giving a smile as he asked, "Are you lost, little ones?" The female fawn quietly nodded. Quad looked around, and gave out a loud call. The sound was strange to the little ones, but in the distance they could hear another deer reply. The two recognized the voice, and turned to see their mother approaching.

Quad bent down and nudged the female fawn. "There is your mother. Go to her.", he instructed them, and at once the younglings ran to their mother, connecting with her happily. The doe looked to Quad, giving a smile and nodding before turning.

The stag could hear the male fawn ask her mother a question as they walked away, "When will I see Father?" "Soon. Very soon.", the doe replied.

Jen saw the spectacle and walked up to Quad. "They looks just like you two.", Jen said. Quad nodded, "They sure do." "Did you two decide on names yet?", Jen asked.

"Zephyr...", Quad replied, "That was the name I chose for the little girl, and Mazey chose Axie for the boy."

Zephyr and Axie...they would not realize how important they would be in the future.

-=|~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~|=-

Quad approached the Twin Gods' statue. He hesitated, looking around to make sure no others were around, before he began to speak to them, "I've decided on the day."
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Chapter 1, I guess.

Chapter 1, I think.

Just the two of us, enjoying each others company. My little brother would always complain that we never spent enough time together. I guess, in a way, that was true. We had grown a part as we grew older. Just recently, we dicided to renew our relationship. He hasn't changed a bit. The same moustache, the same haircut, even the same ol' French accent. Have I changed? He's told me I've changed a lot. My looks, the way I act, my personality. Is it a good change? I don't know.
We were in the middle of a conversation. He was talking about proposing to his love or something, when I began to feel...strange. It had happened times before, but not like this. I clutched my chest in agony. I could hardly breath. "Loofa, Loofa?" I barely heard my brother say as I was to focused on trying to breath. I started to wheeze, the pain in my chest rising. I heard my brother scream. Everything around me was blurry. I fell to my knees, choking and coughing. I felt my brother shaking me, screaming for help. Suddenly, everything came back. The room stopped spinning, and I fell forwards, gasping for air. "Loofa! W-what happened?!" My brother, Squeegie said as he gently helped me to my feet. "I...I just choked on...a fly, that's all." I said in hopes to calm him down. He gave me a furious look, looking me right in the eyes. "It wasn't a fly, It's your smoking! It's killing you. You have to stop it!" Squeegie shouted, his eyes glazed over with tears. "My smoking has nothing to do with it. I've smoked half my life, nothing's gonna' happen." I turned away from him and torwards my apartment door, making an attempt to leave. Squeegie grabbed my shoulder, yanking me around to face him. "Please Loofa! Please. I-...I don't want to lose you!" Tears slid down his cheeks, but I pushed him away. "Lose me to what? I told you, I'm fine!" Instead of leaving, I ran to the bathroom, slamming the door and locking it behind me.
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Seed's Poetry Corner: Where We Are When the World Stops


To celebrate my sweet, lovely Peyton's return, I have composed a sonnet. Qhen I am in a less over-enthused mood I'll go back and edit.


Where We Are When the World Stops

When the world and its time stop
we are all frozen in the here and now.
a squirrel in mid-climb never reaches the top
of tree, and is left trapped in a bough.

A leaf hovers in the middle of a fall,
No longer intent on reaching the ground.
A deer's body's tensed in the act of a call
that ceases before it's escaped, the sound

trapped, much the same all other deer
even those in the arc of a long, graceful flight,
or those caught in a moment of laughter or tears,
or even those trapped in a regrettable fight.

Each moment's forever, time ceases to be
just as it does now because you're next to me.

Seed's Poetry Collection
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Diary of Seed, 8-19-08

...Seed's sort of overjoyed-out over there, so instead of a proper entry, accept a photobucket album:
http://s258.photobucket.com/albums/hh267/S33dl1ng/Peyton%20is%20Back/

the commentary is by me. Seed will come along with a few poems shortly.
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Knight's Story

Knight was born on a very dark night, oddly dark. His parents stayed with him until he grew up, then they left him on his own. He still searches for them... He met Avime and they became good friends. but after a few weeks, Avime(Emiva) left him too. He has a hard time trusting anyone anymore. He wants friends, many of them, and he also plans on having a mate in the future. Knight might take a little time to get to know people though... so maybe if he looses them, it wont be so hard on him.


His set is the Skull Mask, the Big Red Antlers (?), and the Magpie pelt. As I said he wishes to have a mate, nothing to serious, just a nice doe to call his love. I hope you all get to meet him! He isnt shy, just not as friendly around new deer...except does... he is always friendly to does. hes queit the gentleman, he rarely lowers his huge antlers. And when he does... he is very mad. he hopes to be friends with you! For now, until Knight grows up, i will be using Isis' picto for him...the house picto : D


*will anyone go into the forest with me and help get his magpie pelt? he has his whole set accept the pelt. I will be by the bridge, hope to see you there!*
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HEY EVERYBODY

Stop leaving. Please, it makes baby Moses cry.

kthnxbye.
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Story bout' Loofa, anyone want in?

THIS WILL NOT BE ABOUT DEER, BUT THE DEER AS HUMANS. PLEASE DESCRIBE A LITTLE BIT OF WHAT YOUR DEER AS A PERSON WOULD LOOK LIKE.

Sooo, I'm making a short story about my deer Loofa. It's pretty much him finding out the fact that he has...O:
It's going to be horrible. But maybe someone wants in it.
Anyone want to be the doctor deer who tells Loofa about his...O8
Also, five people as of now can be in. If you want to be in, tell me what deer and give me a bio. And what kind of part you want your deer to have, please.

1: Lacey
2: Rowan
3: Trois
4: Vipin
5: Razzle
6: Loop/Pan
7: Emiva
Maybe some more if you want in.
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Isa fwiend :3

Just helping a friend find me Sticking out tongue
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