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Mental: 72%
Physical: 83%
Day 4
I met a few fawns today. It was quiet fun dancing around and chasing each other around. I was particularly fond of a certain fawn. I believe this was the only female I saw in this forest. She had a very pretty grey pelt with a ring of flowers around her head. I wonder if I'll ever be able to see her again. After I had taken yet another nap I woke up with candles on my head. What an odd thing to have upon one's head, but I like them... Maybe it had to do with that strange circle of mushrooms? It certainly did help with changing my appearance and maybe the weather too. After my pelt had change to a white with black stockings the area started to turn red...then it got dark. There were bats everywhere. I was a bit frightened, but I kept on my search on this strange place. I met another stag, but I don't think he enjoyed my company that much. And my mooing made bubbles instead of...well bubbles. I think I shall stay quiet for awhile until my voice comes back.~
Day 2
Today I shall explore my new..home I'm guessing. I'm a tad sad that the snow had stopped even though it feels nice to have the warm sun's rays against my fur. There seems to be no one around again. I don't know what my name is since I seemed to have been "born" without a mother or a father.
OKAY, so how do you do things on here??
December 29, 2012 - 1:20am — kiwilime17
I'm new here to the endless forest, and i was just wondering all the tricks and things, like how to do a miniature deer spell, or how to move around while your laying down (I've seen a lot of deer doing that)
just how to do interesting little things.
"Time you enjoy wasting {New Ferniq Bio} is not wasted time.”
December 28, 2012 - 11:46pm — AmisAmai
thought i would test out some css an remake Ferniq's bio~
Bio
December 28, 2012 - 7:10pm — Stray37
Kid is homosexual deer 
He loves dancing, fawns and male deer.
Just a bastard.
That`s all.
Gelson -BIO-
December 28, 2012 - 11:42am — BanDItka
Name: Gelson
Age: 4 years
Mate:Lupen
House: Forest
[Lothaire]
December 28, 2012 - 6:29am — Sann
About::
Appearance:.
Long/Grey. Magpie. Fan
Size:.
13(Approximately)
Name:.
Lothaire
Gender:.
Male
Breed:.
"Unknown"
Age:.
Young adult
Personality:.
Modest. Shy. Well-mannered. Respectful. Honest. Neutral. Patient. Observant.
Misc:.
-Mostly found nearby the pond or the idol.
Disclaimer:.
Lothaire is a fictional character. His actions or opinions are "in character" and must not be confused with "out of character".
More to come later C:
Fog in my Thoughts - Part 1 [Knrs and Orick short story]
December 27, 2012 - 10:19pm — dreambeast
Sorry for the errors and such... I typed all of this on my iPod while I was walking outside in 40 degree weather... if you see some errors, tell me and I'll fix them ASAP.
Anyways, this is a little thing for FeintHearted I guess I: it's kind of stupid, but I thought since there's such a connection between Orick and Knrs, they would eventually herd together and become some of the closest friends the forest could ever see. Here is when Knrs is growing into a stag, and more Earth-like than his fawn self.
There had been a fog over the woods for many days. A frosty coat had crawled its way over everything, even the edges of the pond's water. Snow lay about in patches on the forest floor, everywhere save around the Twins' Statue. The birds and bugs had all but gone silent in this wintery abyss.
Now a young stag, and a bit fuller and collected, Knrs made his way through the trees, his body already accustomed to the forest and its ways. His lights were somewhat dim on this day, allowing the white dust of his body to blend with the season around him.
He had marked a somewhat zigzag path between the trees; it was how he preferred to walk - the long way. After finishing his morning prayer at the statue, he felt quite ready for a cold, calm day. His light inside guided him to the pond, which happened to not be too far up ahead.
Beside a tree on the water's edge, Knrs greeted his closest friend with a gentle tap on his nose. Orick, half asleep, flicked his hide in a startled manner and lifted his head. This slightly disturbed the dust Knrs was made of, be he refrained from moving. His stubbed antlers swiveled in the breeze of Orick's movement.
"Hello there," Orick stated, shifting himself into a comfortable position for relaxing.
