Quite a few screenshots in such a short time.

Hello everyone. I'm a bit nervous, but I thought it'd be a good idea to pop in here and make a introductory post for myself and get to know some of you.

My name is Stacey, but you guys can call me Swartii. I'm nineteen years old and enjoy drawing and writing (though I'm better in the drawing department.
I've been a member on both DeviantArt and FurAffinity for a while now and I always come across art of the TEF style deer and I always thought it was beautiful in that ethereal sort of way. I've been lurking around the site for a while and saw so many great art pieces of all your deer and even there seems to be roleplays with your TEF deer here. I think that it is a really special way to form friendships and to bring a community together, so here I am.

I don't really know what else to say, but I hope that once I make my deer that maybe I can get in on all this friendly community roleplays and art. My deer (currently fawn)'s name is read as Swartii (S-v-art-ee). He is male while I am female. Though I'm sure to make a female deer once I figure everything out.

If anyone has any tips, please drop them over to this newb here. It'd be much appreciated. :>

My boyfriend bought some tea for me when he was in Italy. I usually drink Earl Grey which is black tea. This tea he bought was also Earl Grey, but green tea! Well, when I look at it in my cup it actually has a faded yellow color, but it is green. Lol. So green tea has a strong smell of soap but with almost zero taste. Only a bit bitter. Hahaha!

Real taste, zero sugar.
Zero taste, zero sugar.
But I did used sugar.

And the package with the tea inside is quite huge for a tea package. There is twice the tea bags in it than normal. Uah, I'm going to drink a lot of tea now, hahaha!

And Mufazzal met Fae yesterday evening. He was walking near the lake while it was raining, and suddenly he saw her. It was a short visit because I was sick and on my way to bed. Wasn't expecting to see her, but it was still great.

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I awoke to the sensation of rain over my body, repetitive and rhythmic as the fingers of a piana player. The world felt weightless, fresh and clean. Perfect. I said my hellos to Virgil, drowsing in the rain, and went on to find Ourania by the playground rocks.

We played for a while, sloshing our hooves in the puddles that collected in the rainy rocks, butt-dancing in my preffered rock...The tall one, you know, with the ramp. It's a very good rock for bird-watching. Anyway, Ourania and I played like this for a while, before we decided to rest under the rock-ramp, out of the drenching rain. We were joined for a little while by the fawn Nayu, who I'd like to meet again: he fell asleep so quickly that I barely had time to learn his name.

The sound of the rain was so heavy, so lush, like a jungle of noise with its great canopy trees filtering out the light, its slick jungle underbrush of puddles and wet leaves and splashing noises of water-on-water. In that jungle lived so many strange and quiet sounds, the sort you hear best in the rain, like the croaking of frogs and the different raindrop beats. The song and the light together formed a lullabye, and drifted me off to sleep.


When I awoke, Ourania was heading near the ruins, and we stopped there for a while. It seemed Ourania was listening for something, but I couldn't tell what. I went back to sleep just after that...I wonder if she ever found it?

When I returned to conciousness, I heard Queze and Mystress off in the distance: I hadn't seen either of them in ages, and Queze's absence in particular was keenly felt. I rushed over to greet them: they, too, had gravitated to the rocks, and sitting with them (both were shocked to see me: perhaps my absence for much of this year was also keenly felt? Oh, I do kid myself...) We sat together in the rain, and I was hit by a sudden downpour of memories.