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Quick Lesson in a subject called Blackhoof

Understanding his quick Language
Simple, Lesson 1

1.)RESPECT

Blackhoof has two major hellos.

RESPECT 1.) Respect button and curios=
This can be used when he is showing respect to a doe or fawn.
Fawns who are going on age he will give a full respect.
As well as stags. Which is respect 2.)

If you don't know what I mean by respect look here YOU CLICK OR YOU DIE!!!

3.) ANGER
Blackhoof never really uses the anger sign on much of anyone.
Unless for certain reasons. Blackhoof can be a grumpy head at times.

ANGER 1.) He can become upset when people just walk away
from him, to go play with another. To him it looks like your
making that other person look more important, and making him
feel more useless. This can not only make him sad, but can also bring
down his relationship he has with you.

Most of the time all you have to do is show the RESPECT
sign and walk away. For him this means a short way
of saying see you around.

4.) PLAY FIGHT
Simple and a fun thing to do, to play fight with
him, all that must be done is a simple ANGER SIGN, SHAKE HEAD
POSITVELY, AND A LAUGH. He should know automaticaly what you
mean, he will repeat the play fighting language then have a nice
restle with you. ;P

5.)SNIFFING THROUGH
This is a simple way of questioning. Blackhoof,
can be very curious, and he will sometimes approach a group and
sniff everydeer sometimes without a simple hello. Normaly it's just a passing
through thing, nothing personal.

5.) A FEW SECOUNDS ALONE
Blackhoof rarely wants time by himself unless it's
a quick chat with a freind. The sign he will use
to normally show this can be REAR, AND RESPECT.
But remember its very rare he dous it and when he dous do it
he will sort of stand in you way.

6.) SORRY
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Cadverous&Departed


Poem I made running through my brain...random...Oops that
was meant to be above your brow....dousn't know how chour-es is
spelled....crap...I hate sharing poems but I was bored
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:?

I don't think blackhoof wil ever have a set...
I'm so wish washy when it comes to chosing one...
I guess I don't care anymore...bored...*yawns*
Yeah...let's see where this coat will lead meh this time

Sticking out tongue


Hey peeps...bordness for everybody!!!
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The Girl and the Natt

One day a girl was being
bothered by a Natt. The Natt was buzzing around her face
and it constantly laid apon her arm and hand. Her temper
grew, and she was tired of its vexatious huming.


But little did she know that the Natt was complementing
her.
. It's humming was actually constant
praise of her beauty and kindness. He constantly landed on her becuase
he was envious of her smooth and delicate skin.


But the girl could not understand his praise
and constantly spatted at him. She roared that she would rid of
him. So, she thought of a plan to kill the Natt, but being that it was so
diminutive, it would be a crafty job. But her plan was simple,
bugs love light right? Well why not get a light and once he gets close to it
smack him against it.

She soon had gathered her material which was a light buld and a peice of paper
and she waited for the fly.



She watched the Natt closely as it came closer to the light.
The Natt was consumed by it's glow but it constatly said
that the light was not as beautiful as her, but he still came closer and closer.


His body was slammed against the bulb and he tumbled to the ground.
Then he slowly said to himself in all of lifes confusions why must beauty be the most
dangerous thing? And why must it disapear? The wonderous senation is gone from it,
and now all that is left is the crisp body of a hurt and torn body.


The End

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Random,it has nothing to deal
with anything. Just a story that came to mind.
How the heck do you spell Natt...one "t" or two?
Paragharphs look colorful....
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Dance Party 2000

Some pics I had some days ago joined
together...some ar from today.


Till another day...Sticking out tongue
Sorry it's so small...I'll write it later for
those with not so good eyes
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Nightmares

In our celebration of the mini stags we
had all spreaded out for a short while. I fallowed Darcy happy contented
to know that I would have a blessed realaxing time with him.

So we had came to about one of the most smallest mushroom circles I'd
say I've ever saw. Even though I knew there was something enigmatic
about the thing I kept my thoughts to myself.

Slowly eyes closing shut I knew that this would be a peferfct rest...


...but it wasn't...

The Deermuda triangle they say is an entrace into the
"dream world"...Little to my discovery that I had found myself
dreaming of it. Blank vast areas of nothing but blue and brown.
Nothing.

I kicked and strangled myself till I awok back into the forest. My new
freinds gathered around me thinking I was leaving them.
But no I was trying to tell them of my close chance of slipping away into a place of
laborious return. Fear swept over me, but in a way I was more intrested.

Why not? It's just dreams. A world filled with others
dreams.

I crave for the concternation and stupefaction of the dream again.
So I will sleep......
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Food...

Indeed, yes I am making lil whats it called trade things or gift art
or what ever...*forgets.
Anyway, sadly but so I would like to take a bundel of you folk
but I'm still concetrating on working on someone elses food pic...
example fo food pic down below


I did another one with Lacy but It wasn't my exact best...strange brown...
Anyway, I can only take 2 people for now, and later I might start
doing gift art or whatever it is again.

1. Person, Person=
2. Person, Person=

This is what you are able to decide for
Ground
Snow
Grass
Dirt

F low ers
Sunflowers
Roses
Poppies
Purple flowers???

Fruit or Food
Apples
Watermelons
Cherries
Black & or Rassberries
Pumpkins
Wheat
ect.

Two Animals with or without
Any animal no larger than the deer
itself, it would be better if it was a flying critter

LISTEN THIS IS ALOT TO WRITE SO JUST WRITE "HI"
AT FIRST TO NOTIFY YOU POSTED FIRST...THEN YOU CAN
EDIT AND WRITE YO STUFF Eye
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Fulminating with a Cheer of the mushroom dancers

I give a nice stretch of disapointment knowing that
I have not only missed the night but the mini Abio that had came with it...
Aww, oh well. In any case it seemed to be a refreshiing day to re-enter the forest.

The smell of the lake actually brought happyness for once and I felt a tad
bit cheery. So, my day begins when I meet a pack of deer gathering around the broken building.
I could see Lacy way in the far back and Quamar prancing to her. So I galloped over.
It was a quick hello and goodbye, and soon Tabbi came?? Was that her??

Oh well, anyway, soon I was alone and traveled over to Tabbi and Quamar just to be bored.
Next thing I know we where danceing on top of a mushroom with mini stags
as our company.

And soon it too became boring and we all sat down and waited for
the fulminating noise of the sound that showed us we could
transform someone.

After endless poofs and such I became bored. I trotted around discovered
a few deer, checked on Lacy and sat around a bit. Gave a quick hello to 21
and was on my way. I stayed in the birch forest and slept the day away once
again.

To another day of bright lit candels and close warmed freinds
Your fool on the hill,
Blackhoof
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Apostrophize

Yesterday or many days ago, probably two, I suppose.
When it was raining, it was hard for me to find things with my eyes gone.
Many deer seemed to be depressed that day? Possible because they grow tired
of the rain? In a way...it Fortifys me.

After that day, when the rain decided to give the
deer a chance to soak up there ideology and there hilarity. I was quitly
investigating the forest. I had to. Had to rid of the thought of not being
able to see anyone, not being able to see her.

I thought, maybe if I pleaded with the gods so I consitantly prayed to them.
In terrible awe, I could hear there vioces echoing in my head. They blended
together almost? One with a stagish vioce with another with a whisper of a does vioce.


" You come to us to apostrophize?? No, you shall not reclaim your
eyes back until you reclaim what you have lost. So many hind, and you haven't
even chosen one? And even the one you chose now has been lost at
sea?In a place where she can not be reached? Let us not forget what put her
there and what might not bring her back? And how will she look at you then?...I know
what you think Blackhoof, and time is not eternal...not on your watch."


Then I saw her, she was praying beside me th whole time. Her
coat was a beautiful obsidian with white paches. By now my freind? She should tell
at least alittle who I speak of? She gave me the beluga mask to put over my face.

We sat by the pond and thought about whales, and more. We where both whales,
we where both suns who warmed each other in different ways. And the sharks...no longer
enemies...but freinds who I could betray in loving her.

No more...no more confusions, an orca whale is no different from a beluga whale....
but we are different somehow in strenght and ways...


I'm a fountain of blood
In the shape of a gi rl
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Seaside

There me and my sister sat by the lake
staring at it's wonderous glow. We were chatting about the
wonderous of the world when we lived in a different forest then this one.
One that had a beach and warm and comforting, one I will never forget.


" Ah, yes Blackhoof, I remember the beach," She lifted
her head high feeling the cool air of the forest.


"And do you remeber the things that inhabited it in there," I
stared at her with a smile.


"Oh Blackhoof it was so many years ago," She laughed.

"No! No, you do nor recall the beauty of those creatures? I
remember barely what they where called?...Whales! That's it, and my favorite ones
always where the Beluga," I lifted my head to her. She grew silent and I stood
to my knees walking closer to the deep end of the pond. "I remeber them the most...
That's why I've always tooken a fancy to the Beluga mask. I always liked
wearing it but never cared for it after a while...now look at me...no mask
on my dead face."


"But you do wear a mask...Others wear the eyeless mask also."

"Ahhh, they wear mask, they can see shades of where
to go unlike me...I fallow senses. How did you think I knew where the deep end
is? Or wear to feel the breeze?" She grew silent once more. "Whales...are beautiful creatures
they almost have something in commen with me...and some others...They bring out what we
want to see about our selves, they show us unity, and more than that. But love for one another?
Can it be possible that we are more like the creatures of the deep? That we may act
like sharks...but our blood runs warm as long as there
is the sun to warm us?

"I know I once was a shark, but...what if I could become like that whale...
become even more beautiful than other whales and hide in a warmth of
its clean skin."
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