When I saw this movie... I just stood there.... watched the credits... and then... just stood there some more.... thinking... wow.

Just, please. Watch the movie. You'll be sitting in your chair thinking what I thought: Wow.

Watch the parts in order, and... well, just watch it. Just. Watch. The. Movie.

It may seem like a childish movie at first, but please, just watch the whole thing, without pausing or anything.... Just watch.

Links:


Part One: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-IFbBZDJang
Part Two: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8luE_jdanRI&NR=1
Part Three: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMQxsy5vVp8&feature=related
Part Four: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-d5QnusePY&feature=related
Part Five: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRpR8cgrOvU&feature=related
Credits: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=31E1hFig2uo&feature=related

She was just a fawn when her father died. Ever since she had a tough fawnhood. Sometimes she felt like drowning herself in the pond, so she could see her father again. Other times she would sit on a hill, and look at the stars, wishing her father could be right there, telling her the story of the stars.

"Every time someone dies, there is a new star in the sky. But some deer never make it to the stars. They can only become a star when their business is finished." He would say. And she would listen to her father's stories, looking at the night sky, dreaming of becoming a star one day.

Well...they didn't even know how her father died in the first place. Voice and her mother heard a fawn coming. It was her brother. "Dad is dead!" He blurted out. He showed them his dead body and they grieved.

Soon Voice grew up, but she still missed her father terribly. But something didn't seem quite right, and she could not find out what it was until she was looking at the night sky one night. The stars shone... but Voice... for some reason... she knew one of them was not her father. She was trying to find his star all night, but not one star was her father's. Then she remembered his story. Voice knew that if a deer died without his business finished, he would not become a star, so her father must of had some unfinished business. Maybe it was his death.... His death! How did he really die? Perhaps he was... murdered! Voice knew that if she wanted her father to become a star, she had to find his murderer.

Every day Voice became more suspicious of her father's death. When she asked her mother about it, all she said was, "It was just a fawnhood story. Your father safe in heaven right now, and besides, your father was so sweet. Who would of ever killed him?" Then she asked her brother. All he said was, "That was the past, and we should all focus on the present." and walked away.

I was just wondering....

HOW DO YOU SLEEP SLIDE?

Well, I have this new character, and I'm trying to look for antlers that look like frills/ horns other than the antelope antlers. Can you please help?

-gray pelt
-doe antlers
-high pitched/ whistling mask, whatever it is.

Her picto:

http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=Call

She is at the pond.

I sorta getting used to asking for sets...

I just recently decided to make another character. Her name is Ignaciaqua, which is actually two names combined together- one meaning fire, and the other meaning water. I'm currently making a bio for her, which will clear a lot of things about her up.

Anyways, Ignaciaqua is a dragon, so I try to make her look dragon-ish. She can change into two types of dragons (once again the bio will clear this up), but since she will be a fawn/baby dragon for a month, it'll be quite difficult to change, so I'll make her stay as one type of dragon for now- a water dragon. So I need the green scaly pelt (whatever it's called, help me out Honeyfur! lols), the beluga mask, and the antelope horns. She'll be waiting at the pond, as a fawn (hey that somewhat rhymes).

Ok, so I've had this idea for new character for a while. I didn't know which gender to choose at first, at first I thought male, but now my character's a female.

And she's not a deer, too-she's a dragon! Yeah, I decided to actually add a DRAGON in the forest. Don't you think deer are getting a bit boring? It's about time a different animal thrived in the forest!

And here's another thing: She can change into two different types of dragons: A fire dragon and a water dragon (if you don't know dragons that much you're probably getting confused already). That's right. A CHANGING Dragon. More creativity, right? Right? RIGHT?

And also, the appearance and personality of the dragon would change. When she's a water dragon, she will have the green, scaly pelt, the antelope horn antlers, and the beluga mask. She will spend most of the time in the water because water dragons are like frogs; if they aren't wet they'll die. But she can walk on land for a few minutes, and then jump back in. She would have a rude personality, but if you get to know her, she'll be very nice to you. She will also grab unsuspecting fawns and deer that are standing on the bridge, or on the side of the river. She will hold them tighter when they struggle, and she keeps them underwater until they drown. She then goes on land and eats them.

However, when she's a fire dragon, she will be wearing the crying idol pelt, have the real deer mask, and I haven't decided which antlers yet. She can not go into the water because she'll die, so she does not go near the pond at all. She can fly to trees and watch fawns and deer below. But she does not have her personality as a water dragon. Instead, she is very sweet, caring and very nice. Sometimes fawns climb on her back and she gives them a ride. She rarely gives adult deer rides because they're heavier than fawns.

Also, she alternates between the two dragons everyday.

Yes. I decided to write a story. Enjoy!

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"What?" The peacock stag stomped on the ground as the mini doe stepped back. "I have a son?"
"And he's been around for quite a while," The mini doe said. She dodged away from one of the stag's angry blows.

"What's....his name..." The stag grunted.

"I don't know, Zvi. All I know is that he has a peacock pelt, just like you. I think the meaning of his name is rock..."

"That's not enough!"

"Well, I know his pictogram." The mini doe said. She blinked as the stag stomped the ground, sending dust all over her face.

"Zvi-"

"WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE?"

The doe sighed. Using her hoof, she drew a rectangle leaning to the left, drew a squiggly line on the top, and then an X in the middle. The stag grunted. He stared at the picto for a moment, studying it as if he had to remember it. But the doe had to remember it.

"Millie," He ordered in a deep voice that made her shiver in fear, "Find that stag."

The doe nodded and zoomed away.