School starts for me tomorrow, and I'm depressed, but anyways. I'm going into 8th grade and therefore there'll be loads of homework. So don't expect me to be on as much, even on weekends. And uh. I will no longer be acting like I'm on crack every day. :B Expect a much quieter, more short-tempered Fayne, yes? Getting up early every day and being at the bottom of the food chain makes life hard, as I'm sure most of you know. Sooo. I'll be on after dinner most days, I think. And there will be much less forthcoming art and writing, I do believe.
School = no.
So uh. While I'm still feeling like I have any value. ILU GUYS. <3

They could see her, sitting with him under the shelter of the willow tree. The group of does whispered amongst themselves, the cavernous inside of the Old Oak muffling the roar of the rain beating down outside. Snippets of conversation rose above the rest.

"-Bloody sweet, the two of 'em-"

"-I wonder how far they've gone-"

"-Wait till Walter hears about this-"

Only two deer remained silent in the back of the tree. Gradually, the chatter faltered, as heads turned to glance at the duo before quickly looking away. They couldn't spare the dignity to stare openly. The pair remained silent, both looking through cracks in the wood with faraway expressions in their eyes. After a few moments, Walterwoman could take it no longer. "...Her? Baby? Whadda you think? About the newest pair." Her golden brown mask covered the hint of a blush marring her motherly face. The chocolate doe turned her head and held her gaze for a brief moment before dropping her eyes to the ground. "I dunno. Can't tell the damned future." There was a hint of defiance in her voice. "They look nice together." The pang of wounds from the past flitted through her eyes as she lowered her head to stare at the dried leaves she rested upon. Walterwoman nodded awkwardly. Too embarrassed to continue, she turned her head, but Poet whispered roughly in her ear, and Srila nodded feverishly. Grimacing inwardly, the butterfly-masked doe looked at the other deer laying next to Her. "Loop?"

The greenish doe was silent. Walterwoman fooled with her hoof nervously, hoping someone would break the silence. Behind her, the other does began to gossip again, their words this time directed around the graceful doe. Her voice brought them crashing into silence, however. "I wish them luck. Perhaps it'll last long enough for them to be happy." She said nothing more and turned her head back to the gash in the wood, a single tear rolling down her cheek

lawl.
SHE'S A DOE
A SUPERFREAK DOE
Who needs a set lul. So uh.
Monarch pelt. Peacock antlers. DotD mask. GOOD LUCK BEBS.
[edit]lul THANKS LIEKABUTT.
But she's exceedingly dangerous, so keep that in mind. XD
Also. Lifewise. School starts in two days. Eeeeeeew. ;_; -sobs-

Apparently I left some cash with my friend by accident and I won't get paid by my mom until we find it. Which should be no big deal except for the fact that half of the money was the entirety of my wallet and I'm just feeling pretty crappy at the moment. e_e
Ignore this if you want. Ew for moodswings.

Okay, guys. I've seen the drama, seen the posts about it, and I want to say this.

Drama sucks. End it.

That is all.

School starts next Monday for me. ;_; At least it'll cut down on my internet use, but seriously. It's difficult to hate the place as much as I do.
Anyways, I won't be here most of Friday, as I'm gonna be at the mall in Chesapeake with a friend. And my sister's birthday party is after I get home. ;_; I may just sleep over to escape the brats. The rest of the week I'll be here, except for a bit of Saturday and Sunday due to my need for school supplies. And, if the bike comes in at the shop that I want, we'll go and get it. Because guess what, parents? I don't give a flying fadoodle at the Walmart and Kmart bikes. And their cheapness.
So.
How's life for y'all?

[edit] And, on top of this, no one's on Iscribble. -pout-

Server's dead for me. :C What about you guys?

My inspiration has gone down the tubes and I'm finding no use whatsoever for Daae. I don't even know if I want her any more. (You were right, Verds. XDD)
No story. No doe.
Ugh.

Aeros
Pan
Tuna

If you have questions or comments about my deer, leave them here. :3 Pics, too. AND, if my deer are in your stories, please let me know! I can't keep track to save my life. XD

I'm no longer gonna put recieved artwork up here. It takes up too much space. :c

Ask away. e_e I'll do my best to answer; I feel a litlle blecky today.