Am giving this livestreaming thing a try

Doodling animals today

If its not working please come in chat and let me know.

http://www.livestream.com/purplepossum

Faun for quaesting->

Today was my first ever snow day, soft little flakes falling from the sky landing on my nose and making me sneeze. The snow is infinity pretty I do have to shake my head every so often to stop it collecting on my antlers, I've found they get rather heavy with a layer of snow, never the less I got up slowly from my warm patch of ground where I had been sleeping having a stretch and glancing at the frigid water forcing myself to approach the pond to take a drink and then wandered round the forest again leaping as I ran to try and warm up.

In the cold air as my breath came in bursts of steam making me look more like the dragons of lore. I find myself wondering if I should switch my pelt to the green scaled look some deer prefer but I do love the iridescence of my magpie one as the light catches it exposing the beautiful green and purple hues on the back of my neck and the blue on the rest of my pelt. Perhaps before this cold snap ends I will make a decision. But I digress, I found The Collector again once again playing his mask game and I followed him for a time as he and a white pelted deer seemed to spar with mask spells, perhaps stealing masks from sleeping deer is too easy...

I walked with a winter pelted Saosin for a while, without a doe to guard he is a much more amenable stag and did not drive me away as we walked together he ate at a mask tree and that is where I let him be, we are still acquaintances after all and I would not want to push him. So looking for someone to play with I stumbled once again upon the collector sitting down staring at one of his stolen masks, he seemed so engrossed he did not notice me at first and after watching him yesterday I tried to mirror his movements in stealing masks.

I entered the forest today looking for a little fun, it was a beautiful day with the leaves rustling happily in the trees only for this vision of beauty to be interrupted as I stumbled upon the one they call 'The Collector' I've seen him before from afar but with those rags and all those masks hanging like baubles from his antlers he is not the prettiest thing in the forest however one should not judge a book by its cover and me with other company I never found a reason to go and meet him, many of the other deer are afraid of his antics and the fauns seem to think he brings nightmares with him as he visits when they sleep. I went to introduce myself though he did not seem to appreciate my friendly nuzzle or subsequent bout of jumping and prance him - things that entice normal deer to play and dance with me. He seemed to enjoy casting mask spells for a time though did not appreciate me returning the favour which I did not understand.

Instead he just left trotting off with his head bowed and a look of concentration on his face and I followed for a while not understanding his actions until finally I took the hint and left him be while I went to entertain some fauns with my dancing, I still cant decide how comfortable I am with the little creatures with their lack of antlers and spindly little legs that I fear will break when they run though they never have. I danced briefly with a small red coated deer too though it wasn't long before my curiosity about this Collector got the better of me and listening carefully I tracked down his roar again collecting a mask spell on my way.

I watched from a short distance for a time trying to understand, then finally it hit me.

So as not to make his bio epic long -

New entries at the top. (have started making separate ones with prettyful links




2nd June 2010 Feat Jack

17th May 2010 Feat Stella, Vala and a new friend
31st May 2010
14th May 2010
9th May 2010
22nd Dec 09 - feat Vala and Swan
17th Dec 09 feat. Collector and Saosin

16th Dec 2009

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I do not know what is wrong with me these past few days, maybe it is that I have not seen anyone familiar for a time excepting Vala who seems more and more lively every time I see her. I had a fair bif of exercise chasing that doe around this evening as she went too and fro from sleeping deer to fauns in order to change their pelts into a plethora of colours. Though I find her picto easy to recognise in the vast sea of symbols that swirl round the forest like stray leaves. As I sit recording today's events a small Vala shaped bunny is casting spells on me without pause, though I do not mind the change to my body so much as I can always return to myself. I found a great deal of amusement in joining her in the red pelt that comes from walking through the crying idol.

He passed away on the 14th of November this year but i wrote this for him to be read out at the funeral. It seemed to help a little with the pain but I miss him terribly.

Because people seem to need a happy



Prove Jørgen wrong, make a giraffe - http://www.olahelland.net/giraffes/

You no longer need a Delorean and Flux Capacitor to talk to your future self - http://futureme.org/

Gotyafase! - http://facesinplaces.blogspot.com/

For all you peeping toms - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nRoL2q-tU-Q

OMGBANANA PHONE http://www.peopletalkingonbananas.com/

OH NOES COWS http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/6674766/Cows-stampede-through-quiet-housing-estate.html

OK

I'm sorry, i really am but I've held my peace as long as i can.

The random music playing on the biographies page is DRIVING ME UP THE WALL!

For those of you that have the little music players that don't play automatically i salute you, those i don't mind, if i want to listen i can.

But those ones that play automatically, i don't want to hear. I have my own music playing and do not want little clips of your music forced upon my ears often drowning out my awesome play list that i have constructed with a great deal of love and time and effort.

If you are desperate enough to have that music on, put it in the 'read more' bit of the bio page so when im browsing the main bios it isnt going to start playing.

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We can dance if we want to.
We can leave your friends behind!
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance...
Well they're no friends of mine!

made by adderskin <3

Name: Ayal
(Ehy-al like Yale)

Picto:

Gender: Stag

Set: Zombie mask, Magpie pelt, Zombie Antlers

Age: Adult

Family: None

Friends: Dag, Stella

Playmates: Vier, Maia, Sithrim

Mate: None

Updates:

Diary Here
The sofa thread

Pictures by me:
X X X X

Pictures by others:
By Corg
By Nopje
By Zeke

Ayal likes to relax in the ruins on the lone plinth just out of reach of little fauns that tend to shelter under his antlers and onto which he tends to roll onto during his naps.

Personality information

[justify]
Ayal is a playful stag and enjoys nothing more than having fun with other deer in the forest. He loves to dance in formation making lines or circles only to suddenly get a surge of energy and start running and jumping around to show how fit and healthy he is to any does that might be watching.

I'm going to be making a youtube video to go along with David Bowie's ~ Magic Dance and I'm abit of a perfectionist so its going to take me ages to get the clips I want from just random play. So you don't really have to prove you can act you just have to turn up

So, if you would like your deer to be IN my video I need a few things from your deer.

1. An Epic Dance Line
2. Fawns casting spells
3. Fawns looking abit scared
3. Adults casting spells
4. Jumping around
5. General Dancing.
6. Adults chasing fauns

I know I'm asking for alot but it will look pretty awesome if there are a large number of deer involved. If people are interested I will post times and dates and places and which number we are going for and you turn up and we do it.

The list might extend a little but keep an eye on this journal and I will post times and dates.

Is anyone interested??

GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

was helping my mum try and get a deer and stuff and pressed logout so i could see what she was seeing and NOW I'VE LOST MY SET!!!!!!

So when i log back in im just plain old normal deer

*cries*