Today I came across Walter and Cutlery! Cutlery and Naire nuzzled for a little, but Walter ran away. >:C Grumpy old retired stag.
SOMEONE SPELLSPAM ME, PLEASE.
[edit] Cutlery, you meanie. Sitting up there on top of the idol where I can't reach you to bite your-I mean, to hang out. It's getting boring down here.
[editedit]THE DEVOUTS ARE SPELLSPAMMING ME
NOT YOU GUYS
RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN

So yeah, I haven't really had a chance to come to the forest because of the weekend. I don't know... it seems that I can't get on because of... I don't know. But yay, I came for a little fun today! I'm stressed recently, what with the wedding coming up, so I had a great time just chilling in the forest, but while I was there something horrible happened!



It seems that the Deermuda has cut me in half!










Or I simply found another fawn dancing half way in a rock so I joined her/him/it. Ah, whoever you are, I hope you had fun too. If you see this, please tell me so.

I have some more I'll post up later (if I choose to add to them later on), but here's something wierd - two deer floating on a willow tree.

Well, it starts out as one and then the other somehow does it too.

























I WANT TO LEARN HOW TO DO THIS!! IT FREAKS ME OUT WHEN IT HAPPENS!

At the Old Oak...


The fossilized cheeseburger that Anzel discovered behind the Old Oak...


Serenity...


This glitch makes the forest quite calming...

Oh, and...if you watch me on dA, I'm gonna post a picture of a chipmunk soon...just caught one that the cats brought in yesterday, and let it free.

Lastly...This is the closest you can get to a winter wonderland in the forest, heh...click here for the full image...

Anzel feels ignored.

She feels ticked that nobody cared about what she said.

...

Everyone ignored what I had said. I don't know why I even bothered saying anything last night...

I feel kind-of ignored. I'm going to be quiet for a while.

:edited June 12th for some minor improvements: < o.o; >

Chapter One - Dawn

“Rise.”

The gentle voice whispered through the blinding white that assailed her first-seeing eyes.

“Rise, little one...” Again the sound came, so different from the thrum and heartbeat that had been the whole of the world. Everything before her was a blur and there was a biting feeling against her moment-fresh skin that made her shiver and ache.

A warm gentle something touched her head and the newly born fawn tried to blink the fog from her vision. She could see the shadowy shape of her mother, haloed in the dim predawn light of the forest behind her, a soft amber glow hovering just above her ears, singing with a voice almost inaudible what the fawn would come to know as her mother’s name. The song of who she was.

Love, realized the fawn, her song also spoke of love and that love warmed her heart.

“Come now... it is time to greet the world.” The gentle licks began again as the doe carefully washed the life back into her little one. It had been a close thing, this birth. The winter chill was still heavy in the air and the snow still swirled on the ground to cover the not yet awoken life that waited for the sun. She had tried for years to bring life into the world, and yet the two before this child had not even drawn breath before they were ended. The other does of her herd were not nearly ready to give birth yet and still a few months away from it, but the new fawn’s mother was of a different sort than those she called kin and her mate was as well. Now though, this little one had been born earlier than even she had expected. She had not yet reached the glen on the other side of the forest where the woods were sheltered and safe, and her mate would be waiting to help her. It was still many days away. Her child was breathing though, and that was enough.

Name: Sun's Rise (or just Rise)
(('owned' by Light the Sky.))
Pictogram: [~^~]
Age: Young Doe
Gender: Female
Appearance: Small and slender, with an golden wheat colored pelt and two small budding horns sprouting from her head. Her eyes are large and filled with an amber light that speaks of curiosity and intelligence.
Set: (will be soon, once we get it) mini-deer, doe horns, real deer mask
Family: None. Rise came into the forest alone, but though she mourns her family she is not lost.
Mate: None at present, but considering if the stag is right. Rise is young but careful, and will not choose lightly.

Personality: Rise is a bit shy, but once she gets to know you she is warm and friendly. She is very alert to her surroundings and wary of danger at all times due to her origins from outside the Forest, so she does startle easily if caught unaware. Though cautious, she is also brave and stubborn and will not back down from something she feels convicted about. She has butted heads with buffalo, and will not hesitate to challenge even great stags who push her past her tolerance, though she would much rather shelter next to them.

She is a bit wary of fauns, especially when they swarm around her, and can sometimes be confused by certain forest gestures.

Spell-spammers, be on the lookout for Naire!
She needs the gray and white pelt to complete her dream set. If you see this deer coming by (or at least, a deer with this picto), MASH those buttons.

ok so the other night i stayed up all night with my friends so i was grumpy and rude yesterday. im sorry to anyone i was mean to i just flipped out over little things so i am sorry Vipin i should've said it nicer and im sorry to anyone i said was rude! please forgive me!!! and thank you and i promise i wont stay up all night anymore!!!

I know it's been a little while since I've posted these (I was on vacation last week ) but I took some shots today.






Freaking Quamar out with my old head-mount trick.




The next few are Quamar doing one of his wierd laughing back-flips....














ATTACK OF THE HEAD-TILT!!



Yes, it's very sad when a deer leaves the forest. :cry:

I might have more later on tonight.