Ever since I was a little fawn, I knew some glitch pictograms. I saw them at the bottom of the screen, but apparently, no deer actually had these pictograms. They were all fake.

Before I knew this, I grew fond of a certain pictogram, which I named Hangman.

Whenever I saw a deer with this pictogram, I nuzzled it. It always made me smile.

...

Somehow, some way, my Human did the impossible.



Hangman...LIVES!!!

*creepy music plays*

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Hours and hours wasted, but finally...I have the pictogram I've always wanted.

If this is a bad glitch or something as such, then I guess that Michael can destroy the deer, I'd understand, but...I'm extremely happy now, I was able to create a deer with this pictogram!!!

Cyric also has one of the fabled glitch pictograms, as I've noticed, so I doubt it's a bad glitch, if it is one.

*dances* Hangman shall be the final deer I'll ever create ^^;

Sorry for all of the diary entries, heh

Do you know me
Or do you

I watch the moth flutter, dangling
Helplessly
In that web
Strung on a string with a
Teardrop
Spun at the end
Swirled forever, it hasn't stopped
In ever
And the swirling curls its long daintless fingertips to the
Choke
And leaves her
Gaspless
Her wings is tears and tatters
As the venin creeps up to give her a kiss
On the neck
Like demise
Is met by
Day after day
In the same eternal way
As the
Flutter

And you watch me
And you think you know me
Flower
And you see me
And you dangle your string 'round
Higher
But my expectations run low
On a string tied around my neck
In tight-noosed
Chains
And let-loosèd
Pains
Well you won't have
Me

But who am I to
Who am I
To say
Welcome home
Or welcome near
My humble abode
Of unwelcome
Heart

And she's clasping
Gasping
For air
But I cannot breathe
Her in

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That.

Was.

Fun.

To.

Write.

OMG I love free-verse <333 Yes, there are multiple hidden meanings in this poem.

One of them is that Taint is actually thinking her thoughts about Plume. Querious, huh?

Miss Tuna
La luna
It sways with your mood
It lays so to soon
White the caps of your life

Swim giver
Life quiver
Unquenchable walk
Undrenchable flock
Of dolphins in your mind

Sweet to life
Smile to strife
You are of my heart
Never shall they part
Miss Tuna takes a dive

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I cannot take requests, because I procrastinate. When I want to write a poem, I write it. I can't force myself to.

But since you wanted one, I wrote one for you ^^;

You may or may not like it, I let the words flow from my mind into the keyboard and onto the computer screen...NO IDEA if it's any good x3

I'm back from the most boring family reunion in history! What a long day away from TEF. I feel dead. What did I miss?

I would really like a drawing of Isis I could use as an Avvie...sorda like Jens (hers is amazing!) I cant draw on the computer... and I dont have a scanner at my computer...(of course my dad and my brother both do and they dont use either of them >.>) So if anyone...maybe wants to make me a drawing avvie.... I WOULD LOVE YOU! XD

Name~ Squeegie
Picto~ Later
Gender~ Male
Age~ Late Twenties
Appearence~ Zombie pelt, red flowers in his antlers. A little moustache that sometimes changes styles. Height in between 5'7 to 5'8. Slightly curly dark brown hair.
Eye Color~ Green
Born~ Born and raised mostly in France. Speaks in a French accent.
Family~ His stepbrother Loofa. Brother in law Trois. Nephew Jingle. Cousin Bale.
Mate~ In a relationship with Trinket. <3
Friends~ Everyone!
Other Things~
Always worries about family and friends.
Very childish.
Likes to sit, think, and rest at the Playground.
Loves flowers.
Feelings are easily hurt.
Loves to button-mash.
Skilled in swiftness, running.
Loves to be with friends.
French.


Name~ Loofa
Picto~ Later
Gender~ Male
Age~ Middle Thirties
Appearence~ Black and white pelt, trumpet antlers, maskless. He's scruffy with short sideburns. Height between 5'9 and 6'1
Eye Color~ Blue
Born~ Born in Italy, raised in New York. Speaks in a New York accent.
Family~ His stepbrother Squeegie. Son Jingle. Cousin Bale.
Mate~ Trois. <3
Friends~ Everyone!
Other Things~
Is a smoker.
Starting to show symptoms of early lung cancer.
Has a fear of mist and fog.
Speaks in a New York accent.
Hates to lose people close to him.
Afraid of being a father, but loves Jingle to death.
Has become more relaxed and friendly.


Name~ Bale
Picto~ Later
Gender~ Male
Age~ Late Twenties
Appearence~ Brown pelt with tan belly. Gazelle antlers. Slighty muscled from working on a farm his whole life. Height between 5'7 to 5'9.
Eye Color~ Brown
Born~ Born and raised on a farm. Took over the farm after his father passed away. Speaks in a southern accent.
Family~ Cousin of Squeegie and Loofa.
Mate~ Tuna <3
Friends~ Everyone!
Other Things~
Hates to upset others.
A very friendly feller'
Wears a straw hat sometimes.
Socially awkward.
Afraid of large groups of people, but can handle them somewhat.

Chapter 2 ~What Happened Here?~

The whole herd followed the scent of smoke, trailing through the forest. Isis, Emiva, Rutilus, Lacy, Darcy, Quad, Atiq, Ammy, and Squeegie, all came together after one night. They came upon some fallen trees, smoldering and smoking. "What the.." Before Squeegie could finish his sentance, a Huge BOOM. The trees shook as an explosion occured a few miles away. "What was that?!" Said Ammy, who was now hiding behind Quad. he looked down at her and smiled. "I'm not sure, we must go find out." He said, seemingly unscared. "Yes, follow me." said Isis.
They all followed there senses toward were the explosian occured. When they finally found the spot, there was a huge crater like hole. "I wonder what caused this?" Rutilus said nervously. "Looks like a crator fell!" Emiva exlaimed.

"Lets look around for some other deer." Darcy looked around. They all searched the forest, but nothing. After a few more hours of searching, Atiq cam upon a small fawn, covered in ash. "Hello? Are you ok?" said Atiq, nudging the fawn. The fawn slightly moved, then struggled to her feet. "H-hi... where am I?" Said the fawn weakly. "There was an explosian, you seemed to have passed out." Atiq told the fawn. "O... I am Martisol, who are you?" Said Martisol looking up at Atiq. "My name is Atiq, follow me."
The two deer went to find the other group. They found them by the lake, hovering over two helpless Stags. "I found a fawn, she was passed out." Atiq told the herd. Martisol looked up at everyone, she seemed nervous about something. "Hi, we will take care of you." said Isis. Martisol smiled and joined the group.

Nurra: *bounces around* Look at what Hubalaboo has drawn me in the Pictures place! Fwee!

Clickie!

*pounces on a flower*

I think with a new mate I should have anew pelt...
here is the origonal


here is what you might have seen me in lately


here are two more that I like ^^



Or I could be perps twin (but that might be weired.)

Hello, all! I am Zovani, and I've just been lurking on the site until now.... So, uh... Yes. I figured I should introduce myself and try to make some new friends. :3 I haven't really visited the forest much lately, but I think I'm getting more and more addicted. >__>

I'd like to start compiling a bio for my deer, but I don't even have him named yet. >__>;; Any suggestions? (I'll take a nice screenshot and add it here in the near future.)

I'm also a fairly artsy person, and I've seen the tiny pixel-pictos floating around, so I decided to make one. xD

And... I suppose that's it. Just wanted to pop in and say hello. c: