i had so much fun being Fulu! i hope i didnt get in your way too much, Reetno.

anyway, i had a bit of fun with Reetno and Darcy today. little Fulu never had that much fun before at one point Vipin managed to pull himself away from GoldenWinged and gave me a pelt XD it was a peacock pelt! and seeing as how i had peacock antlers, i tried to see if i had a peacock mask somewhere, so i started to sneeze all my masks off.

unfortunately, i had no peacock mask. whats more, i had no more masks! so Darcy found a nice mushroom tree and helped me get my mask back, but i asked again until i got a peacock mask. i messed around with the set for a while, and after that i went back to my usual set. i didnt take any pictures, for some reason i lost my piccy buzz. i think i spend too much time concentrating on enjoying myself and less time concentrating on taking picture of enjoying myself XD

but i spent most of the time with Darcy. we ran around a lot and messed around at the Playground. correct me if im wrong, but i think i found some chemestry >:3 nah, i think im wrong XD

well i had fun i didnt switch deer so tomorrow ill be her too, if you didnt see her today. i probably wont be on till later though, because Sunday is ALWAYS the day where my parents are extra naggy on me >.>...

flying candles? wierd what the deal today?

Ignore the ridiculous title. -.-;

Ok, this is my first blog entry, so hey everyone! I'm Kaisa or Kay, but I'll also answer to my deer's name Raum.


Bio:;

Name: Raum; no meaning
Appearance: Various pelts, usually some sort of grey, white or black. Almost always has the black-bird/crow (don't know which) mask and those curled, big-horn-sheep-like antlers.
Personality:; Social, outgoing. Likes to dance.
Usually Found:; Around the ruins or the lake...and mushroom circles.


Alright, I guess thats it
Chao!

The air was musty and damp. There was a huge canopy of leaves overhead that seemed to block out all sunlight, but yet there was still huge amounts of vegetation on the ground. The trees were thick in number, and solid. Coated in lush moss and homes to many different creatures.

This place was so much more different than the Endless Forest.

Skokey carefully walked through this strange forest, keeping all senses alert. Especially his nose. He kept looking for the scent of Fulu, and once or twice he had gotten it. But he feared that he had lost it. He searched everywhere, he even backtracked. He couldn't catch her scent again.

He searched nonstop for many hours, and soon he finally plopped down near a stream for a rest. This is harder than I thought, he thought. And even what I thought was hard. He heard a rustling behind him, and darted his head back. He scanned the area, but nothing seemed to appear. This made him nervous. He had to be extra alert while resting.

He sighed sorrowfully. How am I supposed to find her? He looked up at the sky, the canopy of leaves breaking just enough to let a beam of sunlight in. "I know it's wrong to ask of anymore... But... Can you please guide me to her? I just want her back..."

The wind blew through the trees, blustering everything in its path. Skokey let out a slow huff and smirked. "I guess I'm on my own out here... Thanks anyway."

He stood up and stretched, ready to take a drink. But he sniffed something familiar. His ears pricked in excitment. Fulu's scent! He looked up at the opening in the canopy again and smiled, nodding in thanks. He started to dash towards the scent, and on his journey, he came across something peculiar.

Presenting the King and the Queen of the Forest in their many royal sets. I have more pics that I'll upload later! XD




This is one of my Favorite!! XD

Name: Horizon

Nicknames: Sonne, Horry, The mute stag[/B]

Colour: color=#85bd60

Pictogram: Picto

How to Remember It: A sad face Picasso style XD!! Or what it was supposed to be. The sun and the moon above a hill <3

Gender: Horizon is a stag

D.O.B.: Juni 26th 2008

Relatives: His adoptive mother is Echo!

Mate: Noone, but he got a crush <3

Personality: Horizon is a very, very shy and cautious stag who mostly keeps to himself. Although he is a bit curious about others, you might find him following you from a distance. As a fawn he only came close to those with a skull mask, and maybe a fawn. He's very insecure, and runs away when a big group is formed. He just can't stand crowds. You'll NEVER hear a sound from his throat. He never, EVER bellows... He's a mute.
He's overly shy, but will defend his friends, from a safe distance XD

I'm off to my piano lesson! XD

just wanted to let you all know.

<3

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The snow fell like leaves, silent as the wingbeats of equally pale doves. Save for the chill in the air, one could imagine a cascade of white feathers. The lake water was beautiful, a painting done in pale purple and sudden, bright gold, while the rest of the world seemed unchanged.

I stepped out into the snow and found Reina quickly. For a little while, we sat and watched the snow fall over the lake. It was really very peaceful, and we managed to keep eachother warm as our breath froze slightly, whisping like smoke into the air. We set off on what I assumed was a small walk, which was actually starting to feel very nice until I realized she was just taking the long way to find a mushroom tree to help me get my mask back. It was short work, though, so we started dancing. During the dance, one or another of us had to go, though I cannot recall which.


When next I awoke, I ended up with a very nice surprise. Scape was awake! I haven't seen Scape in a very long time. We ran and bounced and moonwalked like idiots for what felt like either a very long short time or a very short long time. When we were finally calm enough to think coherently, we decided to join the danceline that had been set up near the lake.


After the dance-line broke up, we made a shocking realization: Scape had left a clone, sitting in his usual spot! Scape was really freaked out, but I couldn't decide if it was freaky, or just kind of funny how wigged out Scape was. Scape eventually started messing around, sitting on the clone's back and so forth.

For two months ago, a baby magpie falled out of his nest.
Mom found him and we took care of him until now.
Yesterday or something, he crashed into the wall, and died.
I think his neck is broken. D':
Today we're going to bury him in our garden.
I got pictures of him if you would like to see. :]
I cried whole yesterday, 'cause I thought it was my fault, that
he was dead, but I could see that he had crashed into the wall.
And that would have happened whatever if I was home or not.
(I wasn't home the day before yesterday.)
I thought my brothers had feeded him and such, but no,
they didn't even think of him. o_O

R.I.P Toto. (cute name) x3

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Pictures:

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Author's Notes: X_x This one was a bit of a struggle. I intended to write out the fawn's entire fawnhood, but it looks like it's gonna be spread over another chapter.
If you couldn't figure out that whole "source" pointing out things last time, it's clearer this time. No, he's not crazy. XD
Well, here's

Origins
Chapter 6

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The forest was in the midst of celebration.

Everywhere the fawn went, parties were breaking out as numerous spells were cast back and forth between deer, trying out the new “sets” that had been created.

He had found this place was called the Endless Forest, and it was watched over – as well as created by – the Twin Gods. It was a sanctuary for deer, filled with magic and peace.

Currently, there was a special event going on known as Mardi Gras. The young deer had been “born” in the middle of it. To add to the fun, deer who normally couldn’t keep “sets” for long were allowed to keep them as long as named adults.

It was because of this that the fawn found himself looking very odd after emerging from one of these spell parties.

Wandering over to the Forest’s pond, he gazed at his current look. A mask that looked oddly familiar now covered his face. He’d heard the name before. It was called the “real deer” mask. For some reason, this brought a small pain to his heart.

But, ah! He finally saw why his head felt so heavy. The big white antlers adorned his crown, one of the biggest pairs of antlers in the Forest.

Well, those had to go. They would tire him out before the day was done.

Rather than “sneeze” off all the spells, he opted for the easy way to get rid of them. He’d heard about the pond’s cleansing powers…

He dove in.

And turned into a frog.

“Whoa,” he croaked.