Name: Susurii
Age: A few mounths
Parents: N/A
Found: Near the pond
Pelt:Light grey and brown(Wait for drawn reff)
Eyecolor: Almond
Personality: Quiet,yet playful,curious,some what shy

Basic Info: Susurii was fond near the pond, not alone but in a group of other fawns. No adults in sight, perhaps a group of orphans? Either way, this fawn of boundless energy is full of heart. Each sound catches the fawns ears and perks a spark in his eyes that can only be calmed by learning its cuase. Typicly can be seen fallowing the older stags about from a distance, curiously watching and learning from them.

Current Status:

Activity: Sleeping
Health: 98%
Hunger: Full
Thirst: Quinched
Spells:N/A

Intrest: N/A

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XD Sorry the photo is blurry!

With a gazing eye to the water, Xiar moved forward to the pond he had normaly called home. Now a young stag, he was returning home from travels deeper into the forest. The young male continueing to search for anwsers behind his missing parents though now at the age of 1 and a half he fears the worst. Hunters, was a concept he was becoming more and more aware of. This, was the thought that a pproched him as he walked into the cool water of the pond for a drink. Longated ears moving and swerving to detect each sound brought to them. Xair's heart was heavy with worry now, even though being 'home' again made him happy.
What was he to do now, he wondered feeling the cool movements against sore hooves. The stag knew he would have to find a herd or something soon, though a lone deer is more difficult to spot, it becomes sarrowful wandering alone. Such meanings becomeing strong in the young male as he walked past the willow trees and watched the leaves sway at his passing as if they remembered him as he did them. With a snort he passed the bridge listening to the bays and snorts of other stags near by, taking a risk Xiar wandered to great a few of them. Welcomeing, was how he found them, and was pleased by it as he enjoyed their compainy for a short while before moving onward again. Solo might get old, but for now it was what the male knew, and it might take a while for him to get used to others being so close again...

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Glad to be back everyone ^^ finaly got round to reinstalling TEF. T^T my lil Xiar is all grown up! <3

^^' well hello fellow equines. XD Sorry for my absince since....Thanksgiving O.o. XD This got busy, hectic,and aaall that other junk thats drives us all crazy! I HAVE been watching those few of you who participate in the Endless Forest D.A group however ^^ and it seems many of you have been having fun and others sense of nessity. Im glad! , hopeful I can redownload the game(it was removed after my computer got a small virus and I had to do a system restore >.< stupid viruses...) BUT Xiar will return to the forest and continue his never ending journey to find anwsers!!! I will also update his story as to
where he 'poofed' off to while I was absent. XD I hope to see you all in-game!

Boardly, the young black-tipped fawn hooved at the muddy shore surrounding the calm pond. That morning marked the 4th dawn he had spent a lone, and still the cold air chilled the fawn's coat. Giving a sigh Xair turned a moment to glace at the older bucks that dotted the shore looking just as board as he, though once the eyes of any connected each buck would look away from the fawn without a second glace. Alone was the world for Xair, since his parents had vanished five dawn's ago. The fact that they were gone was setteling in the dark furred fawn's mind as he looked at his reflection in the water.
The sound of hoooves behind him created enough curiousity that he turned to see a wounded buck approch the waters eadge limping from wounds across his pelt. Frowning Xair moved away giving the injured stag room as it came to drink from the cool waters of the pond, he couldn't help but wonder though and began thinking to hiself 'where did those wounds come from? they don't look like hunter marks.' he tilted his head as if annylising the wounds for clues. When the stag he gazed at looked to him with a furrowed grow Xair turned his head away, taking the look as a judgement from the older buck and disagreed through motions by turning away and focasing to the trees. Yet after a moment the youngling sighed and turned to face the stag again, gentaly bending his limbs into an arching bow trying to show respect like he had always been taught.
In responce he found the buck returning the motion, and frowning thinking of how the gesture was normaly not returned to fawns, and even more so that this particualer stag was hurt. Such an action could not have been well for the gental stag. Once the elder had stood again each looked over the other, and soon Xair was comfrunted with the usual question,
"Where are your parents youngling?" came the stags stern but gental voice.

Hello everyone! I am back from vacation! My loving mother desided she didn't want to go home...so we got back earlier this afternoon. XD But I came home to a mass of schoolwork I had forgotten to do... XD BUT I am back and Xair and myself are looking forward to exploring more of the forest with everyone!

:3 I will be leaving later to day to see my grandma, I wont be back later till some time friday night. So I might not be in-game or even on the community till saturday morning. XD My grandma doesn't have enternet or even a computer so eh. :3 but I am excited because I get to make the pies every year!

Xair shivered slightly as a cold fog rolled over the lands, its think sent confusing the fawn. He hand't seen much fog before so the concept still frightened him. Quickly he turned and headed for the hallow tree to find many other deer had gathered there as well. Carfully he made his way towards the back and lowered hiself down feeling the growing warmth within the hallow tree.
For awhile it was calm, then a familure cry came and Xair anwsered it happily. He then moved to greet the stag Terro as he approched. Terro has spent some time play with Xair many times and the fawn was begining to feel like familey with the stag though some times he was unsure of to where the stag dissapeared to. Either way he fallowed Terro outward into the fog catuously, only to find the fog brought new games and fun. He found leaping over laying deer was much more fun with the fog swirled between them. He laughed as others gathered with them and it all eventually lead to another mask war, each tossing the spell at one another and having a good laugh at the outcome.
Once the playing was done, Xair laid out by a new friend he had made while Terro stood gaurd near a tree. Soon he found himself tired and laid his head to sleep feeling warmth from the kinship and a good outlook for the dawn...


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:3 thanks people once again for playing with Xair! Here are some fun and cute screenies I took about what he did today.

Xair and Terro((after I turned his real pelt to pecok XD its normaly the "Natrual dark" I think is what it is?? ))


The group in the tree :3

The group that played mask war :3

Xair's new buddeh

When things look down...
your heart is heavy...
When things are down,
the only color is black.
Deep in the heart, where things are bleak.
Time slows down, and spirits freeze.
When things look down...
you remember the past...
When things look down, they huant you.
Deepin in the mind, where things are freash.
Sleep is gone, and the body is ill.



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Got some news from a friend today that bought up old wounds...so its just some vent work.

>>To be updated as time goes<<

Name: Xair
Age:old enough to travel "on his own" ((about 10 months of age))

Coat color: Grey with tanish brown spots. ((If I could chose he would be a Black-tailed deer or Makas Deer i think is the species. So thats how he'll be seen in his drawn bio which is a WIP))

Eye color: Deep choco brown

Hoove color: Black

Personality: Xiar is a kind soul, but has that mistivious child-like sense of fun that gets him into a lot of trouble some times. He trys his best to be respectful, and greet each deer he meets.

Likes: Laying in the water, playing games, and the rain.

Fears: Fog(doesnt understand), Zombie Stags, and finding himself lost

History: Xair was found alone in the thicket one day after his parents dissapearance, no one is sure of where they went or what happened to them. Xair refuses to give up on finding them though and stays near the pond where the they would normaly play. He keeps his lonleyness to himself as he wanders, stopping any chance he gets to play with other deer.

Health: 90%
Set: none though he loves barowing Terro's "Real deer" mask
Strangth: 80%
injery: none

Heeeey so... I have noticed that a lot of people here keep in touch over msn :3 so if youd like to msn with me I use Windows live under the e-mail : ZarinFLower@hotmail.com Please feel free to add me and chat/rp or what ever! Im off for thanks giving break the whole week but I will be gone at my grandmother between wensday and friday. :3 cooking is a big from-scratch thing in my family and im in charge of making the pies yay!! :3 so excited! So yeah anyhow, msn in me when ever just let me know how you are first!! XD user and deer name/picto would be great so I can find you in-game/community too!