I was just reading about a planned deer run for next month (which is gonna pwn) and I realized, shouldn't we all run in a herd without having to plan it? If you see a little fawn with a pink flower who keeps pawing at the ground, roaring, jumping, and running around then start running as well.
>< you know what i hate? its when people look at new ppls as if theyre dum, im not dum but inexperienced in this game. but i do know that this game is like a way into a life that i never knew would be this epic...
*born just a small fawn and the vibrant light of the forest stuns its mind because of its new beginning. it stands for the first time then frallocs to feel and observe the world around itself. a new day and the first day that what this is... and hope that it will find the meaning for its existience...*
i have found so far the the forest is vast and sometimes stand gaping at its wimsicle and majestic beauty, plus im not alone because other deer like myself spend time like me enjoying my dense enviroment. i hear that there are gods so i must be careful and vigalent for im a spect compared to there size. my identification is all i had when born in this world, it glow bright floating above my nubs for antlers. i dont know my purpose but all i feel is peace and freedom so why go digging a hole when i could climb a mountain. i have yet to learn and know that i will be guided on the way.
But life suddenly jumped out from behind my 1-month-vacation and went OHAIBACKTOUNIPLZ!
So yeah, good news, I'm not bored and mildly depressed from not having anything to do anymore, bad news, I won't be on tEFc or in-forest as much from now on TwT;;
I'll try to get them contest-prizes done when I can, but at the moment I still have a lot of balls in the air with second semester having just started, so it's gonna be delayed... a lot.
But ya, just so you all knew I wasn't dead or something!
I ish still a tiny little fawn (my account says I've been a member for only 3 days but its actually been almost a month) jumping around enjoying the forest world. Oh how I love this game <3
We didn't have a lot of time in the forest today, me and little Sleth.
After a little look around, to see what has changed from my last visit, we came across the old Graveyard. Well having a little look around, a little Fawn came up to Sleth and gave him a blue coat!
It was funny to see him in it, but it didn't last very long, he en
Oh what a beautiful snow day! It's always feels great dashing through the forest as light cold puffs kiss your cheeks. I went and visited the Twin Gods to thank them for this beauty, and they blessed me with a coat of white -- I felt like snow myself! I also noticed that the mushrooms have sprouted, their bright red caps a stark contrast against the falling white snow.
Mmm I think I'm going to just lay down in some frost-bitten flowers and enjoy this~
William Wordsworth's beautiful Daffodils slightly deformed to tell a story from Dawndancer's perspective.
Basically because I haven't seen a single other deer on the game..the client has been flashing yellow/orange and green - is that Vista's problem or connection problem as in ISP problem?
Not yet a stag, not more a fawn
He wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high, benath our heads
And then at once he saw a crowd..
A host, of puprle hiancyths near
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
He took them up in antlers high
And went on dancing in the fields
Spinning and whirling, ahead
he went until he reached a fountain fair.
Upon a sip... poof no more was he
Instead a frog, a rabbit and a dove he sees
Well well, thinks he, how nice of Thee
to join me as my merry company.
Ten thousand saw he at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance!
The green waves beside them dance with them
But they...outdid the murmuring waves in glee
A stagling could not more be gay
In such a happy gathering.
He gazed-and gazed- but little thought
what wealth to him the show hath brought.
And now, when by the pond he finally rests
In vacant, lazy, thoughtful mood
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude
And then his heart with pleasure fills
And dances with hiancyths and poppies dear.
