The sore knuckles of my left hand
The bones in my forearm ache
It hurts

13 hours of sleep
Still tired
Work to do
Time to spend, tomorrows to recompense

Am I strong?
No.
Am I weak?
No.
Somewhere in between?
Yes.

Feels like I'll be here when forever ends
But we all still die
Tomorrow is another day after all

But I want to go home

Balahin (Ball-a-hen) is just a young little thing.
Pelts of blue, pelts of whites;
it's never the same.
She stays around the Graveyard,
why could that be?
Was it her late husband
or her child to be?
She's a sad little thing,
such a waste,
on a pretty little face.

Massive Attack ~♥

http://www.youtube.com/channel/UCrHB64DyuzfnkNdGVr5J2KA?feature=watch

this person has stole animations made by other people on youtube i
am mad for the people who made it so report him on youtube
animations take a long time so REPORT THIS PERSON (i don't have a youtube)

Art by Arrowdoe

Name: Clover
Gender: Female
Age Group: Fawn
Species: I don't even know. The default human faced deer, with a bit of bird thrown in there.
Voice: N/A (mute as of yet)
Diet: Herbivorous
Set: N/A

Personality:
Being young, little Clover can't help but be curious of everything around her, and despite her attempts at being cautious, she often ends up in some less than desirable situation.
Silent as she may be, that does not stop her from interacting with others, be it casting annoying spells, dancing, jumping, or simply enjoying a peaceful rest.
She can hardly be considered a threat to anyone, but flowers best watch out for they are her favorite food.


More to come? I'm not sure what I'm supposed to write sobsob

Edit: In my procrastination, the adult form has been confirmed.
Puberty hit the girl hard.



Now if only I had the patience to wait the month I need to!