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Brave the Stones;; a poem for Her

Atop the hill before the graves
The sun fell on the three young knaves
One blue, one brown, one mainly white
The brown stepped forward, reared to fight

"Today, young lass," spoke conscience brown
"You'll brave the stones and wear the crown!"
She leaped into the air, a spring
Her friends, abliss, began to sing

The three walked down the narrow path
Every step measured with math
The bowen tree, the curvy elm
The blueberries shaped like a helm

The brown doe stopped, and back away
For now, they neared the ground of play
They nudged and pushed with all their might
But still, the doe stood pale with fright

"My doe, my fawn," her mind spoke clear,
"Take chance, my girl, no time for fear!"
She felt the heat consume her soul
Then ran like madness, sans control

She stopped, dead stare, before the rocks
Heart keeping time alike to clocks
Her friends queried why she was still
They hadn't seen beyond the hill

A hill of stone hid beasts of bone
Their faces bare; to dogs, 'twas thrown
With eyes that never came to sight
Her heart with black with utter fright

But something told her it was time
To sneak, to steal, to be the crime
She calmed in heart and soul alike
Then crept slowly towards them; for to strike

Her friends gazed at her final plunge
"What courage," they said, "to simply lunge!"
They waited time, and watched the sky
Alight with cannons, theft, and cry

They shivered away as a form, it neared
Tall as any stag, any deer of that day
With a crown of crimson, "Ahoy," she said,
"I've brought back loot; have you some bread?"


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I tried, heh...I hope you like it...*hides*
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~ Poll ~

(hopefully i'm not bothering anyone; unfortunately, the other site i go to is down for maintenance...and has been for 4 1/2 hours, so i'm bored)

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:: QUESTIONS

1. What is your opinion of the back-up server that was in use yesterday? (NOTE: you MUST have 3.21 downloaded in order to use it)


2. In your opinion, was the back-up server better or worse than the regular server, or no difference?


3. Would you be alright with the back-up server becoming the main server?


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I know that I definately had an extreme improvement, but I want to ensure that it doesn't cause problems for others before I ask Michael if it's possible to have the back-up server as the main. If anyone has more problems with the back-up server than with the normal server (not counting people that don't have 3.21 downloaded), I won't bother suggesting.

I wouldn't want to anger anyone by making a selfish request :x
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*sits and wonders* Wanna chat?

Anzel: What's everyone up to in the forest?

*nibbles on a dandle* I'm lonely, heh. Anyone wanna chat?
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Tralala;; a poem by Painted Lady

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Chizmerii
Chizmeraa
To the fire
And the lock
To the valley
Lain before me
Break the bars down
Laws, ignore me

Shall the fi'flies
Sing requiem
Part of us lies
Deep within them
Kiss the blue moon
With my heart soon
Hear my voice croon
Down the stream

Winter cuts me
Summer tears me
Autumn rests me
Spring it bears me
When the blue moon
Meets the lost noon
Shall my sights cast
Out before me

Flickerdeedaa
Chizmyama
Clasping hoofbeats
Pierce my heart
Kiss the blue moon
With my heart soon
Flutter softly
Tralala


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A lullaby sung by Painted Lady.

I just made it up...it's sung in a hushed voice, very slowly. It -kind-of- fits the tune of "this land is made for you and me" or whatever it's called...
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Vein is shmexeh.

Vein is pure shmex.















I mean, how could you -not- think he was hawt?

Random Doe: *swoons*

Vein: *sly smile and leaps off*
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*yawns* Back-up server please x3



Last picture I took whilst the back-up server was still up and I could play :3

I tried to get in again just now, but the same thing happened as did last night. My deer-clump dreams are different with the normal server than the back-up server. On the normal server, there's always a sleeping deer at the bottom...but on the back-up server, the sleeping deer always stands up and no sleeping deer remains when it stands up.

...NO clue why that makes a difference, heh.

Well, I'm gonna go get something to munch on :3

I dunno why, but despite not being able to play normally anymore, I'm still happy after yesterday ^^;
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And...it's gone.

I got two pictograms to spread...just two. One of which knows me and would have come running when they heard me...

Nothing.

*sighs*...

The regular server is back.

The ghost deer is back...

:/

It was wonderful while it lasted, though, I must admit that...

I'm sorry if I didn't get to meet you during the time I was able to play...I can only hope that I can eventually play like everyone else for good :/

I thank everyone I was able to meet for being so nice to me...
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The day of a silvern fae...(picture heavy)

It all began on the afternoon of August 8th. A little fawn lay calm and quiet in the shallows of the pond. She softly whispered a poem to herself in her sleep...

Here is my heart, my friend, it's yours to keep
Treasure it always and cherish the beat
For when I am gone, to you, I shall part
Sweethearted lullabies sung from my heart


Cloppity clop, cloppity clop...she heard some hooves hitting the ground. 'Twas probably nothing but the pictograms spreading.

She opened her eyes...and a familiar face was near her, it was Scape.

Then, she saw him move. Literally move.

The fawn knew what to do, and retreated, as Anzel appeared in her place. She stood up, and...she was just as stunned as the little fawn.

And then, Scape realized what was happening. He was as confused as she was...



Anzel walked around a little, feeling scared and shy, and sat down. Another deer approached, and cast a spell on her.

The spell worked.



She slowly but surely made her way over to a group of deer casting spells. She quickly found that the spells she cast were not often effective, but all were effective when used upon her.



She even met Emiva!



After a tiny bit, she came to fully grasp what had happened, and was overwhelmed with an incredible feeling of shyness. She hid, watching the group from a distance.



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Later on in the day, she returned to the forest, and met Taliene, Darcy, Sakura, and a few others ^^; She ended up taking a few close-ups of Taliene.



GoldenWinged noticed Anzel in the middle of taking close-ups ^^;



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Who are you? o.o;

I see a nameless deer wearing Seele's set....is that Seele, or another deer? I feel so confuzzled ;-;
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Ghost deer updates~

In the Forest: Yes, but no
Currently: Taint
Set: Great Argus pelt, Monarch Butterfly antlers, Golden Butterfly mask
Feeling: Curious
Doing: Resting her cold bones
Thoughts: "I do not see the invisible rain, wetting my pelt with its sly demise as it dies, dies, the cloud dies and never cries again until it is reborn into the air, the babe, the New Year of hatred...I despise it..."
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