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I'm sorry!

To the deer that is swapping spells with my doe by the ruins, sorry for not being able to cast a spell that time! ;n;"" Didn't sit close enough to sleeping deer.. Also.. Who are you? xD I cannot take screenshots(keyboard is wonky). Your picto looks like a circle with jagged squiggles on the inside.
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Rest Scooting

Just another evening in the forest when, BAM! People 'rest scoot' all around me. How the heck do you do that?!??! I was watching a doe who layed down, then was able to 'scoot' about. Made me laugh everytime she scooted past. I now have an urge, of a sort, to have deer 'scoot' around the pond in a group. First off though, how do you do that? xD
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Magical Morning

Just finished having a 'spell-fling' at the pond and I have to say, I had a great time. Sadly, my deer foze in place. No matter what I did, it wouldn't move, only perform actions. Not sure if my doe was having a hissy-fit or simply had a head-rush from all the sneezing off of spells. Fixed as far as I know now. If anyone needs something, i'd be happy to help. :3 I'll put down what my doe has on but it is subject to change. >.>"" If you want my help, just say when and where.


Currently: Monarch Butterfly Mask, Peacock Feathers, Fan Pelt (I don't mind if a spell hits me.)

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Dancing in the Morning

Been a while since I have gotten on, and I must say, it's been an eventful morning. Already found a soon-to-be mother named Herla, a pretty deer. Bowed to her then ran away because the buck next to her looked a little scary and my fawn is suppose to be shy. Wandered around, tried the genderless avatar option then found out that only you can see it on yourself. Darn! Oh well. :3 Went towards the pond and found other fawns, started dancing then showed them how to spin in a circle while dancing. Had to laugh, and thus, a good morning. Thanks guys! Sorry I don't know your pictograms well enough! >.<"
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I've been thinking...((2nd day blurb))

Been trying to work out a design for my first deer(Still deciding between naming her Lullibi or Evvy...), I have decided though, I want her to be tiny. Personally, I think it is really really reallllyyyy cute to have a mini-fawn. <3 I have heard though that being mini can sometimes be a real pain if people cast spells on you, can anyone explain it all a little bit more to me please? I know people have most likely(99.99% sure) already posted things like this, so, sorry! Sad

Information of (almost) any sort would be greatly appreciated. :3
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People know you're a tourist in Big Bear when...

People know you're a tourist in Big Bear when...

-All the way up the mountain, from the first chunk of frozen water, all of it(from slush to black ice) is called 'snow'.

-You ogle at the size of icicles(about the size of an average squirrel).

-You didn't put your toothpaste tube in a baggie, so when it can time to brush your teeth, you got a wonderful surprise.

-You go to the local convenience store and buy Dramamine; in bulk.

-You're surprised that you can see your breath at two o'clock in the afternoon.

-Before leaving the cabin, you put on so many layers that you put the Pillsbury Doughboy to shame.

-People have to guess what you want from the way your eyes swivel around, because that's all they can see of you that isn't covered up.

-You don't realize that you can get sunburnt while making snow angels.

-You cannot, for the life of you, sit on the snow lift bench without being dumped off withing the first few seconds.

-You visit evey single shop, then revisit the ones' with the oddest names; to take pictures.

-You forget to put a block being your car's tire and it goes on an adventure.

-You put out food to attract the local wildlife; as if the food inside wasn't enticing enough.

-You don't turn on the water heater then try to take a shower the next morning.

Trust me;people know when you're a tourist.
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First Night

The fog was thick and heavy, so strong that it seemed to weigh down sound itself. It was an eerie peace broken only by the thudding of hoofs against the forest floor. Running as fast as her thin legs would allow, the fawn barely avoided the tall trees all around her. Sides heaving and heart racing, she finally slowed; deciding the fog was getting too thick. Being as graceful as a fawn could be, she plopped down next to a strange rock, letting the quiet chirping of bats lull her to sleep among the red flowers.
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Uhhhhh

Uhm, meep, first blog... What to type... Gonna regret this when I read it later, uhm, hello anyone who reads this. New fawn in the big forest, don't squish me. Sticking out tongue Still working all of this out, from a laptop might I add, and I hope to be able to aquire a scanner soon and use it to show off what I do in my free time.((Don't know if I can call it art compaired to what the rest of you do!))

My little fawn normally has some sort of flowers on her head((I perfer the red ones but the purple are easier to find. ^ ^""" )) Often, while dancing, I have her spin around.((Same with any other action I feel like at the time.)) Always open to explore and make friends, give me a shout!
((Warning, I shout back! :3 ))
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