Unda cut + Added in new section at the bottom
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Decided to give some love to people, because I had the muse for it. It'll just be transparent line art and flat colours, so just leave a character reference below and I'll see what I can do - not so great with antlers, but I'm willing to give any design a shot. Examples below.

1) Kaoori - complete!;
2) ChainArt - Asriel;
3) Waning-Sun - Reate;
4) Firefli - Oceaan (Requested by Djavu)

These ones won't be out as often as the previous, but they will be done eventually.

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Finished art;
1) - StagnessBlue, complete!
2) - acer, complete!
3)- Jacklo, complete! God, sorry it took so long to get out ;_; my computer had to do ANOTHER system restore, and wiped SAI from it -.- Luckily none of the data was lost, so I just had to make it a .png and not actually redo anything.

In an effort to organize my photos a little better, I've decided to post a blog entry of new screenshots and deleted old ones that had no comments.



Jennie and Beorn.


Me, Spartak, Jennie, Kio and fawn that probably belongs to Jennie


Spartak, Jennie, Nireda, Kio, Chemtrail and Beorn.


Nireda, Chemtrail, Jennie, Spartak and, of course Beorn.


To everyone who participated, thanks for the awesome time together!

It's *still* a work in progress.

and yes, I'm back ;_;
ehuuheh

Back to the beginning but not so long ago. Anothers begining

Born of strength was I
Made of purity, power, and pride
Made when no others could be made.
My destiny chosen
My eyes coloured rosen
I am the saviour of all
I shall be the purser of evil.
The great and the good
I shall be a living god.

My mother birthed me on a sun lit day in a great field of grass. She was made to stand as all deer should. My father told me of her weakness and how his guards held her up. How she cried with joy he said at my birth. I was born pure white a mark of my purity. I was taken from my mother who was left laid still in the grass. I was carried in the mouth of a pale stag across the grass to a row of hinds, My new eyes near blinded by the light unable to focus on the things around me. The hinds washed my damp frame with rough tongues and showed me how to feed from each and everyone of them. I was pushed from one to the other. Once fed I felt full and content the hinds stood to attention. Waiting. I felt the ground under my small hooves tremble and looked around. I found myself staring up to a face of a great white god. His magnificent, rack like a golden crown. The light seemed too radiant from him. There was a strange smell about him, yet not unpleasant to my young nose, sweet, sticky like wild flowers. I knew him in an instant. Father.
The next few months I was shared between the hinds. My legs grew strong fast for i was taught to stand tall and only lay down to rest when most needed. “A noble master must be strong and carry himself properly at all times not matter what age he is” The hinds would say to me. My father only came to inspect me a few times. He would walk around me and push at me. On occasion I was kicked and roared at to see how i responded. I stood still as told to by the hinds before the first inspection, I held back the tears and braced my frame.

Hit save instead of load, nuff said. Lilith is by the pond close to the bridge. I need the peacock pelt, hands mask and orca antlers. I'll be AFK doing homework so Lil won't move. Please post here if you help. Thank-you!

(She's the naked)

This little Fawn made my evening .
He or she were a sweet company to my Fly !!
We hope we can meet again

i feel like i need to get naxkiin back out there, he's my favorite to roleplay and oddly the one i know the most besides hadou.
time to develop him moooore.
his bio is here,

this is open so all can join, but if you'd like it to be private just say so, i don't mind.
write as much, or as little as you want ;u;

starting post wee;
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the beast's hooves dug into the orange ground of the birch forest with every step he took. making his way to where he had last seen the blue flowering plants that amused him so. he felt that laying in them would be fun, and perhaps others would be gathered around them since they seemed popular, and well liked. his small audits twitching as he strut down the seemingly empty forest. a forest that he had usually seen full, though he hadn't been here all that often since he tended to linger around the stone thing he had heard was called crying idol. he enjoyed being close to the creek, and a place frequented by many others. how they all amused him so. however recently he strayed from them, loosing contact with most creatures he knew. perhaps he'd find them again, or perhaps he'd find new beings to amuse him. his scarlet eyes watching the forest with care, making sure not to miss a single glimpse of anything he deemed interesting.

It's been a while. I had never guess how much time had passed. everyday growing stronger. Everyday working towards my goal. Winters flew past, I had almost forgotten about my mother. My mind fixed on my training. My antlers were now showing and though I did not have a full crown the two points were sharp.

The day came one frost covered morning. I was to be tested, It seems so long ago even now. They called it the test of darkness. I was given no warning. For all my training was preparing me for this. Risk and Mortis has explained that the whole herd stags and hinds would hunt for me. The hunt would start before the sun rose. Their aim, to kill me. My job was to stay alive until the sun set and the test was over. I stood resting in the dusky forest not asleep but drifting when they came. Stags and hinds racing through the shadows at me. Outnumbered I turned and ran. But not in panic I paced myself as Mortis had taught me. I turned and headed towards higher ground where the rocks broke through the earth and tree roots made ledges. I no longer felt the branches batter and slash my form. These things did not matter, I had to focus on the task ahead.. I let my ears fall back allowing me to gage the herds distance. Not yet......I would need them closer….

I ran on and soon came to the place I was looking for to turn the tables. A face of rock, old as the wood and taller than the trees. Covered with ferns, and mosses, Pitted with cracks and bat caves. The test was of brains and not so much brawn I would only pass if I lived and to live was possible if the plan worked. I stood waiting for the first Deer to break through the foliage infront of me. I stood holding my ground making as if to fight.

NOW! I spun around my back legs powering me upwards as I lept I sprinted up bounding over jutting rocks I leaped like a mountain goat along juts of the rock. Not daring to look down as I scales the face of rock. Some followed others filtered to the sides.