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Srila Biography


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Name: Srila (Pronounced Sree-luh)
Age: 22 human yearz
Gender: Doe
Form: Usually mini
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hooman Hair Color: Bright fiery red
Mask: Beluga
Horns: Peacock feathers
Pelt Color: If she's not a mini she has the beluga, if she is a mini the red pelt.
Theme Song: Ugh it's on my ipod which is...Somewhere...I'll add this later.
Voice: Same as theme song...Which I'm adding later
Misc. : APPEARS frail, small. And when hooman very very pale. :3
Personality: Generally can tend to be kind and giving. She's always willing to help with sets. Don't upst this little lady though, she can be full of more spunk and fire then your hands...or hooves can certainly handle.

Likes:
-Helping with sets
-Being helped with sets
-Dancing and button mashing
-Being hyper
-The Blue Bowl
-The Old Oak

Dislikes:
-THE LAKE
-Large groups of clones and/or similar things
-Rude deer
-Other things I'll think of later. :3

Backstory:
Well she won't so much have a deer backstory as a hooman one. Which I plan on writing once I get done with this damned summer work. Basically she'll be some sort of gewdie two shoes who has a gun and does cewl things. :3 -shot for the lameness of that-
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Totally Sane - Part 1

She was having one of those days again.
It was dark in the Forest, warm and muggy, with rain sprinkling down. Lightning was crackling down like a flickering candle. It was always the lightning that set her off. Tonight, she'd come up with an even better stunt then usual. One of the old willow trees had been struck by lightning and had fallen into the Pond. It had taken time, but by now she was balancing eloquently atop the highest bow as it sank into the Pond, laughing madly.



From the edge, Pandemonium could see a doe and a fawn watching her progress. She recognized the older one - Emiva. A friend to her friends, on her good days. The little fawn looked absolutely terrified. Maybe he thought she'd be rounded up one the tree had gone under completely. She snorted derisively at the thought, giggling even harder. As if.

They'd blame the lightning strike. They always did. They said it was what had set her off, made her lose her mind. And maybe it had. Her crazed eyes roved around, searching for nothing in particular under her grinning mask. At any rate, she'd changed as soon as the charge had whipped through her body. According to her friends, she was worse, but she felt better then ever.

Emiva cast one nervous look at her before ushering the fawn away. She knew enough not to talk to the Mistress of Chaos in this stage. Everyone did. Cackling wildly, Pandemonium hopped to another branch as the tree sunk lower. Maybe she wasn't killing anyone, but it was enough to give her a good laugh.

And that was all she needed.

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Wasn't sure if this was a prologue or a chapter, so I'm doing this in parts. XD This is it until the weekend's over. Enjoy!
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Little White;; a poem

The lie has gone too far
You've know it for while
You just try to be kind
The the whole world hates denial

If you scream now, you're over
They'll feel you are a witch
"How dare you," I can hear them now
"You CAN'T say things like this!"

But I am tiring of this
I want the lie to end
Just because I'm not heartless...


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I can't finish it without being yelled at by everyone and being hated by everyone...being accused of being heartless and unkind x.x...

I wish I had -ONE- person to tell, ugh...
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COLOR PAGE!

What are all of the different colors that can be used here? (Feels dumb for not knowing after so many months)

I know there's red,

orange,

yellow,

green,

blue,

purple,

brown,

pink,


What others are there? And I've seen you writing with them... TELL ME... or I shall spam you with my crudely drawn pictures for the rest of your life >:)
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The Day he Roared Stuff

Written By: Blackhoof
Art by: Blackhoof


Plott: In an early morning a roar is echoed
through the forest. It spoke of the coming, and
the end of the forest. The King (Vin-has) makes
drastic choices and a deer named Fern Fire rises
up. Now Fern Fire dous not only have to face a King,
but the whole forest. He must protect the ones he loves,
and he must awaken the coming which is inside him....Or is it?

Ch.1 (The Day) -------http://endlessforest.org/community/day-he-roared-edit
Illustrated

Ch.2 (Isolated) ----------http://endlessforest.org/community/day-he-roared-ch-2-isolated

Ch.3 (Surrender)--------http://endlessforest.org/community/day-he-roared-ch-3-surrender

Ch.4 (Faults)------------http://endlessforest.org/community/day-he-roared-ch-4-faults

Ch. 5 Last Chapter (Your Majesty)------------------------http://www.endlessforest.org/community/day-he-roared-last-ch-ch-5-your-majesty


Characters:
(Fern fire and freinds)
1. Fern Fire
2. Prong
3. Vei
4. Maria
5. (forgets...)

(others)

1. " The Roar" ( White out or White fire he's a fawn)
2. King Vin- Has
3. Ginger(Vin- has wife)
4. Whisperwind
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Other info: There will only be Five or Six chapters...
But anywho the last two chapters could be alittle long...I don't know
yet.

What inspired me to do this story is....I don't know
Endless forest I suppose
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Drawings comming your way Endless Forest!!!

Eek! I cant wait to draw deerbies!!! (deer <.<)

Drawings comming soon...
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is the server down for anyone else, it was working yesterday, but it won't today. and has anyone noticed the map. It hasn't changed in hours...
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The Day he Roared (Ch.3 Surrender)

Fern Fire gazed at the fawn “He’s…the deer who’s caused all of this.”

“I know Fern Fire but … I must go,” Maria huffed.

“What do you mean,” Fern Fires eyes furrowed.

“I have some things to attend to outside of this forest. I’ve been watching this fawn and I have been hiding it from the others. I fear they might kill him if they see him. He speaks very mind boggling things…And I know they mean something. And I know you are the only one who can understand it. But for now I leave you,” Maria backed away slowly. She turned away from him and left. Her hoof beats where low and quick with pace. Why was she leaving the forest?

Fern Fire gazed down at the fawn, it’s clear white eyes staring at him. “What’s wrong with you? Why do you stare at me, what’s happened to you,” Fern Fire lowered his head and gazed back at the fawn.

The fawn whispered “A gift from God, with a loving palm came down from heaven and blessed me. He whispered in my ear both noble and clear, and told me to search for the King of deer. To summon the deer and break him where he stands. But to do it all, for I am not noble and not tall, I need someone of opposite. His fur is red and fire in his head, but his heart keeps him in control. But to set him free and tear away the needs and restart the forest again.”

“…Me…,” Fern Fire gasped. “You’ve been talking about me all along. Tell me something fawn…Why did Maria leave?”

“…In her eyes it is not you,” the fawn stared.

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Fern Fire hid the fawn in deep grass so no one could see him. He would leave the fawn for an hour or two to go find some feed, but he would never go into the field. His mind was shaken with fear and anger. And he realized how much he despised the King.
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~Emiva's Bio~

EMIVA'S BIO.




Name: Emiva
Pictogram: (look above :3)
Gender: Doe
Age: About 16 and a half in human years
Eye Color: Brown
Set: Gazelle pelt, Stubby doe antlers, deer mask
Friends: Seele, Luciloma, Kieva, Kumiko, SarieBearie, Blackwolf1141, Dannii, Cato, Rowan, Celticmystress, Butch, Fayne, Thsai, Xelandra, Perplex, SnowRift, Jadine (please tell me if I forgot someone)
Mate: Gastepher!
Children: Xelandra (yes, she has a baby ^^)
Favorite spots: The ruins, the pond, or the Crying Idol



Personality: Emiva used to be a high-spirited and happy young doe, but after her friend's sudden and unexpected death, she has changed and will never be the same again. She is friendly, sure, but is afraid to get too close to people, because of the haunting nightmare that they might die as well and she will miss them so terribly. So Emiva keeps to herself often, but who doesn't enjoy a frolic around the forest with friends once in a while? But whenever she sees someone sad, or lonely, or feeling left out, she cannot bear to see it, and goes to sit with them. She wants others to be happy.

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Art/Writing updates from some insane chick.

Stol'd from Sarie, lols. I COULDN'T RESIST.

Last Updated: 7/29/08

ART

Requests: Nope, sorry. XD
Commissions: Open. =3 Contact me for info.
Trades: OPEN 8DDD

Trades:
1. Marona - Nameless (navy & white pelt, Beluga mask, doe antlers) picto
2.
3.

Gift Art To Do List:

Anything Special?:
Pics of all of my deer, plus some doodles. Non-TEF wise...some fanfic illustrations. :3 And some art for a friend. OH OH OH and you guys will be seeing more of Mr. J sooner or later. XDDD

To share:

1. Lieka's birthday pic.
2. Sketches. Mostly TEF, with some other crap thrown in.

WRITING

To Write:
1. Fanfics for a friend. Propably a Joker one, maybe some deer ones. I dunno.

To Share:
1. Chapter 1 of pirate fanfic, soon as the illustrations are done.
2. Poems.
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