I'd first like to say I can up with this idea from Quad's lovely post about Nameless deer of the forest. Please check it out! c:
I was thinking and we all know that the nameless truly do enjoy the forest. And as Quad said they don't worry about cliques, sets, or anything. They simply play the game.
I think it would be nice if we could all do this again. I'm pretty sure we have all played as a nameless at some point and for me it was a very long time ago. So I'm thinking we pick a day in which we all run around nameless. I think it would be great for our whole community to go and play with everyone. No one can be left out or excluded because you don't know who is who. C:
Mmm. Just an idea. If you guys like it please tell me. C:
Guess who is getting their wisdom teeth removed tomorrow?
#@!%.
Me.
Did I mention: I HAVE ALL FOUR. ONE IMPACTED.
-nervousanxiety-
I think I'm going to barf. D8
Update:
Got 'em removed 30 minutes ago. Feeling great. C: It wasn't TO bad. It just sucked with he started waking me up on the last one. And I felt intense pain and couldn't tell him. So I forced out ONE single tear and yeah. I got knocked out again. No clue what kind of shit I confessed to. LOL.
I will now eat my vegan jello, mint vegan ice cream, AND VEGAN YOGURT (all with a hint of blood, ew.)
Language Warning. Also I determined the gender of each deer by their set. Sorry if it is wrong.
I awoke to loud cries of pain and anger. I arose quickly and followed the cries. Before me I saw a stag with a anguished face and a brown pelt being attacked by two other deer. They ripped at him like hungry animals and he ran at every chance he could. Without thinking I ran between the two deer and held my stance between them. They yelled and reared up at me. I asked them to stop on several occasions but they never ceased fire at him.
The lone stag ran off and the other two chased. I followed from a safe distance watching as another stag approached him and began to rip at his flesh. I intervened again hoping to stop the fight. Before I knew it I was in the fight. Near the pond I protected the lone stag. I began actually taking hits for him. Every hit shook me to the core. I hadn't fought like this for quite sometime, I loved it. And it wasn't before long that I began to fight back. The lone deer disappeared after the scuttle and I was left alone with a doe with crying eyes and a eccentric pelt and a stag with large red antlers and blue body. They began to rip at me. And in my rage I fought back. "How dare that son of a bitch hit me? A women? Who do you think you are? And you doe your pathetic. No, you all are pathetic." I screamed at them. But the skull deer walked over and bowed at me. I could not tell if he wanted to make amends or simply poke fun at me.
What you may have thought to be "just" was actually a brilliant display of some pathetic disgraceful creatures. I don't doubt that the stag may have hurt you three, but to gang up on him shows your lack of strength. Fight him alone you slums.
[i][=10]I decided to lay down for awhile and collect myself.
June 9, Wednesday Rain has always brought back bad memories for me. Actually nearly ever weather condition reminds me of something I wish would have never happen...
I wake up in the down pour and watch as deer young and old scatter for cover to avoid getting drenched. I, on the other hand, was already completely soaked. And so I walked aimlessly about unlike them. After some time a approached the fogged in ruins. The water hit the ancient stones with such force it created a mist about the area. There were a few deer here who were seeking refuge from the rain. There was Wesker watching carefully over his beloved Kaoori as she slept. There was also a doe with gray fur and long pointed feather antlers. She concealed her face with a deer mask and lay beneath the arches which fenced in the graveyard. I actually thought she was sleeping for a long while until she suddenly ran off into the woods. I lay down in between the graves, my body sloshed in the mud with every breathe. The atmosphere was so relaxing, the dark sky, misty ruins, and constant pitter-patter of rain. Yet still, dark memories lurked in my mind.
I listened calmly to the new calls of the forest, there were so many new deer. A young fawn called off in the distance and his cry was drowned by the rain. Everything was drowned by the rain, from the cheery attitude of the deer to the glistening grass and trees. It seemed everything was made solemn by its presence.
[=10][i]I stood up covered in mud. I looked completely atrocious. The rain could not even remove the mud from my pelt, but it was the least of my worries. I got up and ran towards a large crowd I could hear faintly off in the distance. By the time I arrived they all seemed to have dispersed to a covered area, so I returned to resting near the pond.
I lay there, nothing interesting was happening. My eyes found nothing to focus on and they stared off.
Can't you all realize no one is going to be perfect and to your liking in the game. And why is that? BECAUSE THERE IS NO ONE WAY TO PLAY IT. -nosewipe-
<3
I'll just leave it at that to avoid getting tomatoes thrown at me.
-scuttlesoff-
I have spent the day resting near the Crying Idol and many have visited me. I fell asleep for quite some time before I felt a faint breathing on me. I slowly stood up to see a fawn laying next to me. Why hello fawn, please, do join me. I enjoy your company, I'd like to be your friend. But please, why do you run? I shall stay in slumber if you will stay near...Please....Don't leave me young one....I'm just as scared as you.
I rested lazily in the flowers. My eyelids hung low and my eyes drifted about the forest. A deer approached me adorned with feathers. Your feathers, they are quite spectacular and your presence is calming. Must you leave so quickly?
The deer had drifted away in a fog of slumber and I was left alone again. I surveyed the new faces running amongst the trees. Not to long after a familiar deer ran closer. It was Lantern with his crooked wide smile and repulsive antlers. I could not help but smile, finally someone who knew me. Slowly from his foggy body a deer face appeared and he lay next to me. My son was calmly laying next to me. And though many would not find comfort in his presence for he can speak no words that have not yet been spoken, his personality changing from calm to crazy and his off putting appearance; I felt more peaceful than I had in a long while.
He seemed exhausted and I allowed him to sleep. He would be save beneath my shadow...I couldn't protect him but, I could always be there waiting for him.
A natural stag appeared after a while. I saw him of of the corner of my eye as he lay on the other side of the water and feel into a deep sleep....
And after some time Lantern drifted into a ominous sleep which I too fell prey to....
