Where do you Rp? Cause I would like to join an Rp on the endless forest site.

The first dim rays of sunlight shone through the thick boughs of the trees, a jumble of oak, redwood, pine, popular, and the occasional stray birch. A small circular cluster of reddish white toadstools formed a tightly knit fairy ring around my body. As the flickering warmth of the new dawn tempted me from my rest, soft sounds echoed richly from within the curving barriers of leaf and stone that surrounded me. The sound of softly gurgling water and the high trilling laughter of fawns sang dizzily to the melody of the song birds. A whisper of rabbit ear moss and moor heather curled into the depths of my conscience, lifting the tired rims of my lightly hued eyelids, tickling my long black eyelashes into the thin crack that had formed along my dimly lit iris. Stifling a yawn, I looked around the sun touched sides of my cavern. River moss softened the mellow, rich dirt that clumped in the corners of the cave, well lichen and ivy tendrils danced softly to the cooing caress of the forest breezes, lighting the shallow pool of rain and river water collected in the corner of my secret sanctuary, pure and cold, but sweet like the meadow grass that grew at the Twin Gods shrine. The vibrant hues of poppy and wild marigold blended o the harmonies pigment of the lovely and mesmerizing scents of wild Thyme and garlic, with strong whiffs of basil and other earthen herbs. Morning had come at last.

This is my first Diary entry. I hope you like it!

One Thousand Paper Cranes, and you may have one wish. Fore the War to be over. For there to be peace. But one thousand paper cranes are like faded petals in an inferno, consumed, obliverated by the flames of hate. Nothing can keep the warring people at bay. Not even a wish. Or can it? When a young madien folds the greif of her fathers death into the memories of her past, she is told she can have one wish. But before she can make her wish, a fire destroys her house, her village, and her family. All that is left is the burnt remains of her last paper crane, and a single wish: For the world to fall into internal sleep, until the forest and wlderness has purified the fields and rivers of spilled blood, and the animals could speak the ancient words of healing. But the language of those past had been lost for century, and only bits and pieces could be found of it. The seven spirits would bear a children one day marked by a birth born of destiny. But none of the creatures could speak the same language. There only chance to save the humans, and the aging world would be find the bravery and truth within themselves to piece togather a mystery lost in time.

The Seven Sprits:

Wolf

Bear

Elk

Eagle

Crow

Deer

Man

Forum:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Spirit:
Personality:
Apperence:
History:
Language:
Other:

Me:

Name: Stormbringer
Gender: Female
Age: Two seasons
Spirit: Wolf
Personality: A bitter and angry personality comes from her tragic path. Like the fire that consumed the forest over a century before, a fire claimed her parents, her pack, her forest. Untrustworthy and damaged, her bravery and kindess have been smothered by a painful history.
Apperence: Her coat is a mixture of different hues of silver, white, and grey.

I thought it would be cool if there was an Rp where people spoke different languages. Post here about your idea (but in other languages!)

Je pensais que ce serait cool s'il y avait un Rp où les gens parlaient des langues différentes. Postez ici votre idée (mais dans d'autres langues!)

I though it would be cool if the Twin Gods added a secret cave into the forest, accessed by jumping through the waterfall. (I know you turn red, but it would be cool). The caves walls would be lined with pretty semi-precious, and precious gems like amethyst and smoky quartz. Little springs would spawn cave pools with special, mystical shifting powers, like bats. Special glow in the dark fungi grow in small patches that make you glow when you eat them, and toadstool rings that give shape-shifting power (transforms other deer into special cave creatures). You know that the twin gods are watching when the caves began to glow and flash, and shiny gems fall from the ceiling. What do you think?

Stormbringer, or storm, my deer/char, is just a young fawn. Because she does not have all the benefits of an adult stag, I do not spnd very much time with her. But what i do do is have her sleep and shift as many deer as possible. if you wanted to have your deer shifted, Im on now. Im not asleep yet, but you will find we either in a cage near the ruins, or by the twni gods statue. just a heads up. ^^

I do not really know where to post ideas, so if i'm wrong, sorry. I thought it would be cool if one of the camera modes was first person (er, deer), where you see through your stag/fawns eyes, instead of looking at them. This could be activated by, shift+c. Sorry, but I play games like that, and its really cool. Just a thought. i/t was also be helpful to have buttons like "sorry", or "stop", or "goodbye". Another really helpful button would be "lets play", because sometimes fawns might want to play fight or something, but not hurt the other fawns feelings. They should have mock buttons, that way you can pretend to be sad, with out making the other character feel he actually hurt you (like an over exaggerated sadness/etc) What do you think?

The Motley Folk are small or large groupd of deers who entertain other deer. Comprised of masked older deer, and a few younger deer, that amuse other deer with plays. you can find them in groupd of five or more, at the playground or the ruins. some one wants to be part of these groups can be recognized by a series of motions/emotions. I thought Motley folk would be a cool idea for the Endless forst. Does anyone want to join? Please post a picture of your pictograph. I will, but in a little while. I am a fawn, and you can regognize me because I will bow, sniff, bow, rub, and cock my head (look confused) is you bow back, I will shake my head yes (you may join) or no (you may not. Do you like this idea?

I have thought of a good idea of an in-game game. So it would take two+ deer to play, and would be good for fawns to play to get to know all the actions, etc. One of the deer will choose either an action, or an emotion, for there category, so the other deer know what to do. Then the chosen deer will do about four actions/emotions, like actions, ROLf, rearing, etc, and the other deer have to copy the first deer. The first deer will nod yes at the ones that get it right, and shake no at the ones that were wrong. What do you think?

Deer Name: Stormbringer
Gender: Female
Age: A year an a half
Avatar: Stormbringer is very fox like in apperance. her pelt is a deep auburn, with small white speckles on her back, reaching from the middle of her spine to her tail bone, and spreading out about a foot. She has jet black stocking that reach up to just above her ankle on all four legs, with her left fore leg having a small band of white just above her hoof. Her belly and neck are creamy to pale white and her snout is white tipped like her tail. The rim of her ear is raven black with a stark white inner ear, and she has a small bolt shaped birthmark on her right fore leg that reaches from the shoulder to the knee, and is black in color. Her eyes are a deep emerald green, but can change, and often look like the peacock grass of the forest. Her shoulder height is about two and a half feet, whith her neck and head making another half foot.
History: Storm has been an orphan since birth. She has never met her parents, and missed them greatly. She is not familar with most deer, and tends to avoid busy areas.
Personality: Storm is strong spirited, but shy and distrustful. Her favorite places is the pon and the great oak. She loves it when it rains, and she adores thunder, waiting all day to hear its sound, and know that the Twin Gods are watching. You can find her hidden in the peacock grass or inside the Great Oak or by the pool, practicing bowing to other dear, and other respectful stances. She often goes to the ruins with flowers, to lay them down on the graves.