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The Diary of Seed, 1-12-11 (To Be Continued...)

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I awoke to a forest that seemed stiller than usual. Certainly no one I knew was on, but I considered it the strange hour, more than anything else. I wandered over to da drinkplaats, where I had heard a fawn cry out, surrounded by deer that bore my name and little else. While I played transform briefly, I found it was not the best way to get to know other deer; I never even managed to greet the little fawn I had come out there to meet. While it was pleasant, circling as a dove, pondering the life of doves, who flicker on white wings into sight and pull above to some unseen heaven...I do wonder what their lives are like. I guess it's the old curiosity. Dove families, dove happiness... Of course, I am of the opinion that rabbits, wherever they hide in these woods, must be happier than doves. Just being a rabbit makes me happy; their bodies are small and soft and cosy, like they have a candle-flame beneath their skin and it flickers through their fur and blood; it circulates like oxygen and fills them up with something soft as wilting rose petals.

...Regardless, I heard another solitary deer, and encountered a lively fellow dressed in death's gear, for the full sake of contrast, who frolicked with me about the pond waters for a time, leading me on a bit of a dash to the other side of the water. We rested briefly in the shallows before meeting a deer who, as before, bore my name and nothing else (he is welcome to it; not thinking you have a name, even if you have the wrong one, is a sad and lonely thing) and taught him to enjoy a rolling laugh where the waters soak up around you and clean your back.
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Antics 1-4 to 10-11 [image heavy]

I'm trying to be better about how long I wait to post these. Laughing out loud
Banteris's picture

New Deer

ALLLLRIGHT THEN.

So this is a blog? Haven't had one of these in a while.
Well, I've been invited here by Makime, one of my deer friends. (Pun VERY relevant and intentional)

So uhm, not really sure what I should be putting here. I suppose I'll just look around and find out for myself.
Hope to meet plenty of ya'll.
c:
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Peirce's diary

This is the first I have done this, so yeah.

Jan 9, 2011

Today Peirce walked around. He danced with a few deer. Then he found a little hill and climbed on it. Then when he walked down he started jumping and then he started to fly. Peirce was a reindeer! He kept on flying until he got bored with the hill and seeked for a bigger one. Then it came to him:

The Twin Gods!

The hill with the Twin Gods was much bigger! Peirce ran to the hill where a few deer and a lot of fawns hanged out. Peirce ran down then started hopping. It was an awesome experience! Now Peirce could fly with the birds. He did this a couple times, pretending to be one of Santa's reindeer. He saw two white fawns playing with each other, and soon ran off in the direction of the Crying Idol.

Peirce followed the two white fawns, but within a few seconds of flight something went wrong. Peirce went down and down...

CRASH!

Epic fail.

Oh well, the fawns ran off and who knows where they went. Peirce played Santa's reindeer some more, and then lay down on the hard concrete on the bridge. Peirce did not like the bridge, so he got up and walked to a little field of purple flowers and quickly fell asleep.
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Antics 1-1 to 2-11 [image heavy]

You know the drill? |D

Brynne

Hey..so, Brynn and I are pretty new to this, what with downloading yesterday night...I'm still a little confused about it all, but I'm getting there, I think Smiling
Well, I met some interesting characters earlier, and I think I'd better shed some light on who Brynne is.

So yeah. Brynne is painfully shy, so if you meet him for the first time, he's likely to go overboard with the bowing and the whole respect thing. However, he's naturally curious about everything, so don't be surprised if he's hopping around within minutes of meeting him. You'll most likely find Brynne walking around the forest exploring; however, he rarely runs unless there's somewhere he needs to be, which isn't often. If he feels there's nobody looking, sometimes he'll hop around like nobody's business, although he does use this when meeting new deer, as he is still young, and therefore very playful.

...I hope I managed to shine some light on Brynne Smiling I might do a history on him later, if I feel like it.

Here's Brynne's pictogram, if you were curious Smiling
http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=GingerTail
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[Diary] Day 1 :: Eleru's Return

Day 1 ::
January 8, 2011.

I woke up in a strange place, suddenly surrounded by familiar scents and noises. I get up, stretching my stiff legs that have been traveling.
I look ahead, noticing the pond that him and I used to splash in and play with frogs.
The red fawn, who I have not seen for many months. Suddenly, I feel sadness in my heart. I look around to see deer cuddling and couples. I look up at the sky, and call out to him.
Nothing.
It was my fault, of course. I led him. We slept together inside the tree and I left him, unsure I could go on with him any farther.

...

I traveled far that day I left, and rested in an unfamiliar place. I stayed there for many weeks, but I could find no deer there.
Nobody talked to me.
I walked on in that strange place. I came across several bulls who fought for me. As I watched them, I learned from them, and practiced to myself alone.
Alone.
I decided that the place was not for me, and began to make my way back to the forest...
The Endless Forest.
I realized that me leaving was much better for myself. I became stronger, even though I did not fight. I learned to fight.
As I returned to the forest, I had forgotten many moves, for I had not run into anymore deer. I fell asleep in a patch of purple flowers.

...

Now, here I am, sad. I am much taller than I was when I was last here. I was stronger, but had forgotten how to fight.
I turn around to see a bull who is limping. He looked badly injured. I tilt my head, wondering how this bull could be so badly injured and no prize?
It also looked as if he had been attack several times.
I approach him carefully, and he notices me. He seems friendly. I look up at his eyes, and they look sad yet fierce.
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Changing of the Gaurd

Catastrophix will no longer be my main TEF community account on this forum or the other, as it makes more sense to me to stick with the DA screen name I've had since forever. I've deleted the art posts here I've made under that name (they'll be reposted tomorrow under this one), though I'm leaving the screenshot posts since they were his adventures in the forest anyway. I'll still be keeping the deer though, unless catastrophix on DA wants him for some reason (I've sent a note).

Other than that, things here will be staying pretty ... normal ...
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Screen dump #4 [imageheavy]

Been a while since I posted the last time.
This time screenies from multiple games.
I have some The Sims 2 screenies as well but I'll save them for later to prevent this growing too imageheavy...


Fight it.


It keeps me going.


It keeps me breathing and feel alive.


And no more


I'm alone.

//brainfart
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Stretching and exercising on rip while drooling Rip's head tuft.


Cut has got a Xentrie. He seems heavy.


Faceplanting galore.






Someone has got invisibility cloak and spare pictos. No more butt staring for Cut.


"Bubble monkey."
"Mmmmpppfff.."




Sadness is overwhelming.
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