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"Flowahs from Uncle Vo-Vo!"

/brick'd

D'aww~ That's cute. Flower-scented dreams.

Beats some of the dream I've had before. All of my bad dreams involve elevators. >.>'' Elevators that just...go wrong. Although it's funny because in real life I don't have a problem with elevators or anything. <8D

/random

I'm glad you commented back because I was beginning to worry I had scared you off by telling you I have weird elevator dreams. >.>

BUT YEAH. Giant geckos sound like lots of fun, actually. As long as they're not trying to nom your face off, y'know? xDDD I can never run from stuff in dreams, though. It's like...legs don't work. Lol. And even though enemies seem like they're getting closer, they never actually reach me, which is good. xDD

I haven't looked up dream meanings before, actually. I shall go do that. <8D -slinks off to the wonderful chasm of google-

-don't know whether I track this-

>__<

Wetterrrr~ Did you look up your dreams while I was on vacation? >u> What did you find?

Woah yeah, that's kinda negative XD;; Is that what your elevator is doing? You feel out of control?

Tracking. Really like this layout. <3

Omggg that's really stressful ;A; I think my two elevator dreams were a) a falling elevator and b) an elevator during a tornado, where I stepped out and one of the walls got sucked out underneath my hand.

Elevators are traumatic, man :I I empathize.

Repopulate the forest.

SmallVas.

You just wait.

Low thunder rumbled through the forest. Slow and languid it rolled over the ears of every creature taking refuge under the ancient trees or lurking in the windswept grasses, as the first fat drops of rain began to fall. Steadily the slow drips increased to a dull roar as water poured from the sky. The thick canopy of the forest was next to useless against such an onslaught as the wind contributed it's fury as well, making the trees sway and creak. Many deer fled to the sturdiest of trees or rocky outcrops for shelter. One doe, however, seemed grimly set on her task. She hobbled, on her three legs, onward through the rain. The ferocity of the storm was unparalleled by her determination. Even as her mossy fur was plastered to her body by the wet, or the wind successfully caused her to stumble and fall, she pressed onward, through the birch forest, to a particular pair of trees. The twin plants, even wrapped around each other as they were, swayed and creaked dangerously under the pressing wind. A lone buck sat, stubbornly proud, under the trees, head held high despite the sting of the rain. The green doe gave a relieved sigh at the sight of him, and increased her pace slightly (it was as much as she could manage with the current conditions) and hurried to him. Exhausted, but unwilling to show it, the doe lowered herself to the muddy ground in front of the male and opened her mouth to speak. Her words were whipped away by the wind. Frowning, she leaned in until she was close enough to speak directly into his ear; although the wind was still determined to spite her by doubling it's efforts, causing the buck's long fur to slap her injured muzzle. She winced, but did not recoil. Finally, with her muzzle pressed flat against the stag's she spoke, "Emdeaur. I'm sorry. For everything."
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Really long post? Why yes, I guess it is. ♥

DINA, YOU...

♥ >w<

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LYDIA. I'M WORKING ON IT. I SWEAR. ;-;

LOL I'VE SEEN THAT SO MANY TIMES

IT'S JUST FULL OF LOL.

For everyone else; •. >w<

.. OHLAWD I'VE SEEN THIS
AAAAHHHH
GET IT AWAY GET IT AWAY AAUUUFFGGHNNNNAAAAUUGUUHHH

Tracks ^^ ♥

YAAAYYYYY~!
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The doe waits. She was so anxious, too tired of this fight. She just wanted them to be able to spend time together again. She was in too much pain without him.
It seemed like ages that he sat there, unmoving, staring straight ahead into the rain. Her heart was beating so hard, and so fast she thought it may leap from her chest.
Then he glanced at her. Those warm eyes that so often brought comfort, now clouded with pain.
This is it then. He's not going to want me back. The doe closes her eyes, ears falling back, but she refuses to move away. Not until he tells her to.
Then he speaks. Tells her not to apologize. It's no use. The thought crushes her. Had she not needed to keep her face pressed against his to be able to hear him, she would have collapsed. She opened her mouth to speak. To tell him that she was wrong and that she will leave, but he beats her to it. He spoke the words right into her ear, and suddenly all the doe could feel was elation. A stab of relief that numbed her, but only for a moment.
"I hurt so much, Em... I wish I could be strong for you and keep the rain away, but I can't.
I'm so sorry. I love you. I'm so sorry..." She repeats those phrases, voice trailing away, giving in to the wind as she lays her head down in the mud, pressed close against his shoulder.

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This is crappy! Yaaaaay~
But seriously. :I Sorry this sucks.
Bai now~ ♥

Oh. His speech color is #ECD672. x3

-put 'add new comment' instead of reply so you can edit it- xDD

I'll edit this with a reply...one of these days. >.>

AND THANK YOU. B'AWW. -is complimented- >w< ♥

"It's always a pleasure to see you, too.

You've been quiet recently. I haven't seen much of you. You have steered clear of trouble, I presume?"

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♥

"Ah, not accusing you of causing it, perhaps...accusing you of being lulled into it?

It's an easy thing to get into, trouble. Not the easiest to free yourself from."

Random track. ♥

I think it looks TRES SEXIER. 8D ♥

belated track

Slowly, the crow approached Em, wings ruffling before tucking in tightly to his sides. What brought him to do this, even he wasn't sure. It merely felt right, like something he had to do. He could smell the death in the air and it filled him with remorse, picking up on the dispair from those grieving. But Dismay was drawn to this one right now.

Tandem's pace slowed drastically as he got closer, scanning over the larger male carefully, not wanting to appproach too quickly. The distance was closed with a frown as his feathers ruffled again, looking up at Em with a pained, understanding expression.

"I'm sorry."

That was all he said, touching his beak to the stag's shoulder and giving him a brief nuzzle. He lifted his head again, seeking to make eye contact and deliver a silent message too before turning and moving away again. There was no reason for him to linger.

(Sorry, I know Tan approached Em in forest, but I think I was lagging some, so I figured I'd throw this at you too. I hope you don't mind. n.n;)

"Sorry, Em."

She barely knew him, but a friend of Gusitro was a friend of hers, and this was a troubling time for all. Shyly but sympathetically, Ryff nuzzled his shoulder and moved off to find the others. She would return.


Bleh sorry for the useless post. ;;