Getting to the basics. Mere prefers to hang around near water, which is why you'll find her at (or in) the Pond most of the time, though she also likes the cool earth within mushroom circles. Her fur is the normal length for a deer, perhaps slightly thicker, but around her neck it forms a sort of sleek scruff that is the same shade of silver as the rest of her.

Pink flowers adorn her antlers and she has permanent tear streaks that have begun in her life's winter and have stayed with her as she entered her life's spring.

..Lol.. that dark mass on the right is part of my plaid shirt. Apologizing for cruddy quality, I had to hold the picture up to the webcam. Ill colour it eventually and scan it and paintnet it But you get the gist of it. Flowers draped around her antlers and etc.

It's true. The Forest is ever-changing. So much has changed.

Yesh...I is back from (according to my last blog) over a year's abscence. Recently my life's been becoming much less stressfull and there's hardly a day that goes by where I don't have one moment of perfect happiness. Ya know. Where your heart jumps into your throat and ye smile like a fool.

My school work's been acceptable, I have more time on my hands now that I don't have a sport, and yes! I can doodle recognizable shapes now

I come back quite by accident and I feel nearly like a fawn again... There are so many new people! It's so strange But I can tell all the amazing friendliness hasn't gone away <333 so yea, I decided that coming home from school I'd relax with TEF and see how things go!

Missed yall very much! Hopefully I can start to remember all these new symbols as well as the old in the forest.

*sighsveryloudly* goshdarnit. Lots of memorizing to do.

P.S. I'll be dumping old characters and making a new one that fits me now The past is the past, let bygones be bygones I say, and pelt spamming sounds liiiike ssssuuuuuuummm funnn~!

P.P.S. I LOVE YALL <333 *notinacreeperway*

Ok, so both me and my brother are becoming really busy with upcoming school. I have track and he has football, and I don't know if he really plays here anymore, anyways.

I won't be here for a long while, if ever.

Just wanted to explain why I'm leaving. I simply don't have time for TEF

NO WAY.

Well, yes, I don't have time. But I'm trying to find time, even if it's only a few minutes.

It's not enough. But that explains if you see me online, don't freak. Won't be there for long, but I really missed being here and missed my deer.

Got to go finish this graded science packet before my parents come home, though. I guess it's work before play. See ya'll.

And I'm happy that I'm at least trying to log on.

I know how to align something to the center, but how do I align something to the left?

~Yours sincerely, a confused biography maker.

Mor's up for a friendly spar/duel in the Forest. He's in a better mood today. So, who dares challenge the...the...

The (INSERT TITLE HERE)!



Just lower your antlers, then tilt your head. He will be by the Pond.

Angel wears the golden swirly pelt, a thin butterfly mask and doe antlers. I must admit she looks a bit Elvish....

She also cannot see. At all.

She makes her way through the Forest easily enough, being able to smell a tree approaching by how thick the scent is, able to hear hooves rushing towards her, etc. However, she might sometimes be veering haphazardly around, so..

Help would be appreciated when she does that. Just bellow at her and walk near her.. if you dare.

She cannot see you bow, but can hear the dancing music. She cannot see you laugh, but can hear your joy vibrate through the air. She can feel tension building in the air like a storm- Angel knows when it's time to clear off or else.



She doesn't remember her history.

Angel is changing personalities just as Mordred is- except while he is becoming quiet and sullen, she is becoming positively engaging. She will come up to stags and dance with them especially, enjoying flirting while Mordred's back is turned. Though she is still blind, there are flashes of sight she gets.

Using these and an extreme sense of smell and hearing, she is able to get around very well. She will laugh very often jump around, and try to mislead a few with her nuzzles.



Friends
She considers everyone her friend unless they act like an enemy towards her- towards a helpless, blind doe. Who would? -big eyes-

Enemies
As before. Who would hurt a poor helpless blind doe unable to properly defend herself? Only meanies would. Pah.

Mate

"I was born into titles, into a princesshood, into royal duties and a long name...Thus I have learned but what is necessary for a princess should, a royal member of Egyptian courts. Until the assassins.."

Princess Princess Jou Kai A'joukoun Zhiela deMir, or Princess Zhiela (She will not have you say her name without her title) does not tolerate any silliness. She was brought up strictly, and her passing into The Forest does not change that.

She tries to assert herself over other deer and looks down on common ones- though indeed because of her current shortness many look down on her. But she recently has been very humbled by a deer shown in her friends catagory...She felt almost peaceful and in sync with the Forest's nature.

Unknown by her, she is slowly changing- bit by bit. That kind, unique deer. The birds singing- so green here. Unlike the palace in Eygypt where she once lived..perhaps she will become kind eventually...for now her kind side only shows for the rare deer.



She is dark-skinned, with liquid chocolate eyes. She has a sharply angled face and straight, long black hair. She was considered a great beauty of Egypt, and her face is still the same... She wears doe antlers and the palms mask (I think thats what its called) with the golden swirly pelt. Currently being spellspammed.

Mate

None and probably won't find one patient enough to deal with her.
"I had a steady stream of courtiers from far-off lands...how tiring!"

Kaykay. Me and A.A. n' all had n' idea for a LOTR play in the Forest...


Who wants to join in? We already have LegolasDeer as Legolas, and Mordred as Sauron.


I shall use my powers on updating this blog and making it pwettier when..when...-snore-

• LegolasDeer as Legolas
• Mordred as Sauron
• Zevi as Merry
• Moonlitstar(Dunno which deer shes playing as) as Aragorn
• Aelia as Frodo
• Adonis as Pippin
• Ashdradu as Witch King of Angmar
• Falamir as Faramir
• Mystress as Arwen
  

Not figured out yet D:

• Sauron set- Zombie set.
• Orc set- taking suggestions
• Frodo's set- Mini deer, real deer mask, default antlers.
• Legolas's set- Chandlers (candles on antlers) Golden swirly pelt, no mask.
• Aragorn's set- Brown pelt, default antlers and no mask.
• Faramir's set- taking suggestions
• Arwen's set- taking suggestions, probably should include devout pelt.

Not figured out yet D:

So, finally, we come to a bio for Mordred...







Mordred started out as a little fawn. He was born into the Forest- to unknown parents..his age is around 20, I suppose, if you put it into human years. He cannot remember much of his past- no matter how hard he tries, a thick fog clouds his thoughts whenever he tries.

"I am mostly Endless Forest deer, I think...a little bit of whitetail deer, and I have a distinct thing about me- something odd, that marks some red deer in me. I have grown up peacefully- the occasional fight- but once I exploded into madness. I called it 'Coming of Age', but I calmed down and now I'm...better.

I have gigantic, spreading red antlers with sharpened and deadly tips....scary? I don't know. My pelt is a dull silver now, so different from its previous gleam. I am gaunt and my fur ragged and rough. My charcoal black eyes are dull under a real deer mask, which is a new sensation to me. How light my head feels, now. "



"I don't really feel very well. I feel confused...sick...go away!"

He's been feeling sad for a long while. Nobody, not even Angel, can cheer him up. He is becoming quiet and sullen, refusing to play and dance, and if you come up to him and start dancing, he will rear and run.

He leaps on any chance to fight, and will strike out. Be wary around him. He will ignore friendly advances and will ignore you unless he sniffs you first.

Today was eventful. I am writing for my Mordred, who is currently sitting pitifully by me. From his point of view, we begin today’s review:

‘Today I woke up in the Forest, alone within the woods. I sought out my friends; namely it was only kind Maia in the Forest at the time. We leapt around for a bit before I saw at the corner of my vision a familiar symbol: The stag! With a hurried bow to Maia I departed, running towards the symbol.

But it turned out to be not the attacker I sought, it was someone else, happily spell spamming near the Crying Idol. I made a quick bow to them and dropped my fierce expression, and returned to playing with Maia. I guess my body had forgotten after my long rest that it was supposed to be wounded, so I had great fun dancing and jumping and hopping through the Forest.

I took a nap in the shallows of the Pond, and when I returned to the Forest I saw that symbol. The stag! I stood up like lightning and hurtled torward him- he was already gathering a throng of angry deer. Bellowing, I through myself into the chase, and I gave myself over to blind anger. Fawn attacker, fight-picking beast! He cast the devout pelt on us, tried to mask spam, but our horde was in no mood to parley. It was only when he retreated to the Pond, standing on the water where no one could get him did the crowd disperse.

I dove into the cool waters and taunted him from below, daring him to move. Move he did- but he fell into the water. I had no sympathy for him- only for the other two deer that lost their pelts, poor things…Trying to help, I was casting a spell on one when I felt that irresistible tug- and I left the Forest.