Diary Entry

I stared at him, transfixed. Thoughts churned in my head, I gasped, exhausted. My giant antlers nuzzled the ground. My hoofs felt the heartbeat of the forest thoughts. Turmoil.

(Ugh, sorry for the shortness, making this up x3)

I wondered through the Forest, greeting deer along the way.

I decided I would pay a visit to the Gods Statue. I often liked to sit there and meditate, I guess you could say.

On my way there, I stopped at the lake for a drink.

I looked at my reflection for a bit.

I never really liked my face. Don't ask me why, I couldn't tell you. I just get this strange, almost sad feeling, like an ancient memory is trying to surface that I can't and don't want to remember.

I shook off the thought. I wanted to go visit the Statue even more now.

When I arrived, I found something on the ground in front of the Statue.

A mask.

I went to stand over it to get a closer look at it. It was an elongated mask that I often saw on many of the other deer. On some it looked like a real face.

Beside the mask was a flat, white, rectangular object. It looked quite delicate.

I tested it with my hoof.

As soon as I made contact with it, I heard a distant voice that seemed to fill my head.

It said, "A gift. I think it makes you look more like me. I hope you like it."

I broke contact with the object.

It burst into flame and the ashes blew away in the wind.

The mask glowed a bright green as it lifted itself off the ground.

It floated to fit onto my face.

Then nothing.

At first, I felt like nothing had happened, but then I focused my sight to an elongated snout that seemed to be coming from the center of my face.

I sprinted to the lake and looked at my reflection.

A new face looked back. It was long and fur-covered like the ones on those deer that wore the masks.

I liked it. I found it... Comforting.

But... Who had spoken to me? What had it said meant?

It wouldn't be too long before I forgot these questions as I continued with my life in the Forest.

This body stood in the shallow waters, gazing at its reflection.

Any other being would have been content with a second's glance.

I wasn't.

I still did not understand this body, this place, and these other beings apparently equivalent to my current state.

I heard a cry, young and yearning, more than loud enough for the distance between its source and the intended target.

Me.

The cry was familiar, yet most things were. A distant familiarity that the simple, physical mind I now had could not grasp.

This body's head moved itself to face the crying one.

A fawn.

I felt my body react. I could feel it wanting to move away, but I stopped it. I am still not sure why.

The fawn stepped out with one leg and lowered the front of its body toward it. A bow, as it is known.

I did not understand at first. What did this gesture mean?

This body must have made a curious motion, since the fawn repeated its gesture and nodded.

I thought the nod indicated an emphasis of some sort. An affirmation?

This body attempted to copy the fawn's movement.

The fawn nodded vigorously for what seemed like a long time, its eyes brightening as it... Smiled.

After more nodding and a bow, it went away.

So this is how this world's residents recognize each other's presence.

.|Celeste|.
*Energetic
*Distracted
*Confused

I feel very happy these days. I did a lot of hopping around, leaping over rocks and the river, and flying. I like floating in the air. I met more stags, and played around and was a lot more social than last week. It has been sunny since the rain, no night, always day time. I like the sun light but it's almost boring now. And who knows what you can come upon in the mist or the night?

Is there a way to see ppl's username while playing the game? or add them as a friend or something?? If there isnt thts kinda weird.........

Hi there~ I'm new here!
Endless Forest is so peaceful and pretty *w*
Mmm I'm not much of a talker so.. See you all in TEF ^-^"

So, yeah, I decided to make one of these because... why not? I take so many screenshots and I haven't got anyhthing else to do, so might as well!

I think I'll post them after when they were taken... oldest ones at the top, and those prolly won't have dates because I forget them.

Please, if I forgot to mention you, or if I'm asking... or if you just plain feel like it, name yourselves! : D I always enjoy meeting new deer >w<

My best friend's birthday party is coming up in a few weeks, and we're both obsessed with the path. She loves creeping the shit out of me by humming the theme when everyone's silent in the classroom. So, months ago, I decided it would be the perfect birthday present!

One big problem; I can't send it to her email, duh. I can't send it via Steam; I have it but she doesn't. I could buy the limited edition usb...and it also comes with a poster, which is a big bonus. I might get that but my Mum really prefers to stick to $30.

Is it possible to get the game on a CD? If it is, i'd also buy the soundtrack or a poster.
What do you guys think I should do?

"It was never real, tobbie.", the old whisper of the cold dark voice repeated in her head. She barried her head in her hooves. "HE loved me and you know-", she was cut off again, that dark voice loving to tease and taunt her sick, twisted mind. "It wasn't real.", the voice laughed, it echoed off the hallow walls of her mind. She was staring off into space, talking to the voice that never existed and never will. She got up slowely, her legs wobbling. Her legs gave out and she fell back down onto her stomach. "You don't know how you've betrayed me!", she screamed. She pounded her hooves against the ground, dirt kicked up making a thick dust swirl around her head. her eyes remained unblinking, her mouth open. She closed her eyes, a tear seeping through her lashes and rolling down her face. Her stomach rumbled and tightened. She hadn't eaten in days. " You hate him, you do!", the voice repeated over and over. "IM SICK OF YOU!", she yelled to the voice."Nah, your sick of HIM.", the voice was getting under her skin. She opened her eyes halfway to stare at the ground. "I love him", she whispered to herself. "NO,NO,NO,No!.", the voice screamed in her head, her headache worsened. Her head ached worsened every five minutes. She rubbed her head against the ground, messing up her bangs. "I hate YOU!", she banged her head on the ground, rolling over and shaking her head. She attempted to push the ground away with her back feet. Kicking and screaming seemed to get her anger out. She finnally tired herself out. Her chest heaved and her legs twitched. She turned over onto her side, resting her head on the ground. Her head throbbed now. She lay there, with no movement and no sound. Breathing normally again she shut her eyes tightley and gritted her teeth. Again the voice repeated, " He doesn't love you now, because he never did!", the voice's raspy laugh filled her ears, her mind, her heart. She relaxed her expression and started to cry, stopping instantley.

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the stream near the pond running feriously. Me and my parents got up and stretched, we walked to the pond and got a cold drink. We went to our usual place to meet other deer, in the meadow. We ate and and all rested for a minute.

Thirty Minutes later most of us got up and walked through the forest, groups formed to chat while the fawns played. I made a new friend, her name was Anita. We danced, jumped, and ran all around having so much fun. Our mothers told us they were good friends as well. Later then everyone started to take a quick nap of the hot summer day, me and Anita cuddled up in a pile of leaves.

We got up in groups and headed for a quick snack, Anita had to go an hour later, we greeted her good bye and went home near the pond. It soon rained again. We stayed under the trees, to stay dry, soon the sun went down and we all went to sleep under the trees.

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