Please could someone give me a general TEF-deer line-art for putting designs on for a pelt I want to make?

I saw some on here before, but I cannot find them


Thank you ^^

I plan for him to be a character that brings deer together. I want him to be someone that makes people gather around and just be friendly to each other, together. I want him to be known as someone whom, when in the forest, is very likely to have a crowd of deer around him that are welcoming to anyone who wants to be together in a herd.

I want Baum to be a deer that brings all of you together in one place.

<3 Moons

Midday was often hot, but this midday wasn't. The breeze was wonderfully cool, the scents carried on it were floral and fragrant. The grasses were wet from the morning dew still, and springy under one's hooves. A fawn would be roused to play, but this one that appeared a fawn was not.

Tien scratched his fawn head against a tree, marveling at the feelings of rough bark against the little knobs where his antlers would soon be growing. Hnnnnnmmmmh. Itchy already though this body is so new... Why did I have to decide thi-i-i-hhhnnnn~ The feeling was nearly orgasmic to him, the feeling of any touch. His body protested as he left the tree behind, as well as a few soft wisps of fur embedded in the bark. A grassy knoll awaited him, and that is where he sat. It was far from any mushroom circles, which was unusual, but comfortable. There were blueberries nearby, as well as water if he wanted it.

The beautiful birch surrounded the fawn, though in the grass he was hard to see. Copper, spotted fur is quite hard to find. The little fae sighed and rested his head in the grass, his odd nose tickled by the low-laying weeds.

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Funny story and photos under the cut

I know I have asked this plenty of times.. but I really would love some art of adult her that I did not do myself.

I don't care what style you do it in, if it is a sketch or a full-color drawing, or if it is just silly.

<3

If you want anything in return, please say so. I am not a very good tablet artist yet, but am an alright writer...

again <3 <3

http://endlessforest.org/community/she-was-born-forest-biography-phion-g...
That is her bio

She is just a plain-old red deer doe, so feel free to have fun with her!

Under the cut

Hehe Vee I really want to see The Red's reaction to Phion's change.


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The golden doe squeezed her way between two rocks to lay down. Her eyes were laden with golden tears, though she dared not cry for the pain of it. Phion nearly sniffled, but grunted instead as she threw her head on the ground, nuzzling her face in to the grass and huffing out a sigh.

Why was she here?

Her mind cried in anguish. Longing filled her heart, beating for a purpose in this forest. The enemies of the forest were long gone by now. Her eyes spilled tears so hot that they sizzled on her skin, wafting up in to the air of evening with a smell like hot soil and burning leaves. She was sick of being made of the forest.

WHY? Do I have to be like this anymore... do I have to.... can't I.... I am ugly.... My face... My scent... My....... Jumbled thoughts.

Another waterfall of gold started to eat away at the red lines again. A pitiful cry echoed through the birch as the Spirit Heart of the Forest bleated a lament. Her feathers shook and shuddered as sob after sob wracked her frame.

This was shameful. Phion knew that crying was a fawn-like thing to do, especially when she knew what it was doing to her face.

Could... Coould you change me... plea-ase? I am s-i-ick of be-eing a mon-onster. A harsh, shaky whisper muffled itself in the grass. Phion pressed her nose in to the dirt, her lips kissing the ground as she spoke to the Gods that created her.

A soft warmth brushed against her, wind from the higher air. The doe pricked her ears, listening to silent words and responding with an out-loud speech that made her seem crazy. Right now, she could have been plagued with insanity.

[=#EDDA74]Face.... My.... Face... My Voice.... My face my voice... my face... my voice...