heey, luna wants a new look and well, it does not idea what she wants. Therefore I ask you if you maybe have a few nice combinations know. and who can help.
This is the poem Rev responded to Tally with. He blames himself for what happened.
However, this is also a request! I need shots of a mourning Rev with other deer, to attempt to make a collage - If you wouldn't mind posting up screenshots of your deer, if Rev happens to drop by, I'd very much appreciate it!
This is Rev's new Bio pic, which I will get to later. XD
Please have a good night all, and enjoy~
EDIT: I must be an idiot to forget this! On the other hand, it WAS 1:20 AM last night...
Anyway - Credit for the [heavily blurred] background goes to Bylah, not me. It's HER fractal.
Tyerk stirred in his rest, nestled in the warm sun atop his favorite slab, curled in his claimed bed of soft, green lichen. He wasn't asleep, though his eyes were closed. His mind was drifting, thoughts flowing and bobbing within his head- complicated thoughts that were giving him a headache. Does he really want to raise fawns? Could he bare to see how they would come into the world, would it mean Revthyr suffering? A macabre image of his young ward torn open send a quake over his body.
I like tilt-shift ; ))
i drew and paint it today.. 
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