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June 28, 2010 - 12:15am — shimmyshimmy

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Little Willow leaf woke up today to the sound of many flapping wings and un natural screeching sound from above her.
She opened her eyes and felt fear settle in her being, it was still dark. perhaps if she closed her eyes again it would be morning. No such luck.

She couldn't fall asleep again, the sound of tiny wings and screeches bothered too much to actually fall into slumber. She looked up towards the sky and saw the many black little bird like creatures flying all around her. She ran.

After hiding into a patch of tall grass to calm down a bit after her ordeal she took time to actually look around her. Giant mushrooms?

Why were there giant mushrooms all around the forest? That wasn't normal. Neither was green scaly pelt of peacoc feathers.

She sat there in the grass for a long while before finally brawing this strange night time forest around her to walk to the pond for a drink.

Some time after this while Willow leaf was walking trough the forest and trying to find a place without those bat creatures to sleep the night away, she was being followed by a stranger.

The stranger (That she later learned to be Zach ) kept following her from a distance, but didn't come closer to her when she hid from him in the grass. and after some careful examining, she finally braved all odds and approached the stag before her.

It was a strange feeling, meeting an adult deer that agreed to play with her. They had a fun time moving about in the forest, and meeting new people felt easier when Willow leaf had someone to hide behind if she was too afraid to come and meet someone.

All in all, Willow leaf made many new friends today, and hopefully they will allow her to run and hide behind them if she ever feels that braving the world is too much for some day.

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Halp plz?

June 27, 2010 - 6:28pm — Chickenwhite

Okay, reacurring problem here, I can't take screenshots, nothing ever happens when I press 'P' T__T
Halp plz?

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Name opinions, again!

June 27, 2010 - 9:02am — Freyja

I do believe this is the third or second time i've made a blog like this...but hey! I have trouble deciding things like this.

SO. I need a name for my character who i'm currently writing those blogs for; the 'Father' ones. Go check'm out (shameless advertising ftw) if you haven't already, and you might get a better idea about him, although it's really not clear yet what he's like.

He's going to be very big, caribou-y like his mother, with two different pelts/sets for Summer and Winter;

Magpie pelt or Beluga
Secretary bird mask or Crying mask
Default antlers + purple flowers

In summer, his pelt will be the Long/Grey pelt in the forest, but probably a very faded Magpie pelt.
OR it will be vice versa and he'll fade in Winter

ONNN WITH THE NAMES. I'm sticking with gruff, manly, Norse names. Love em.

Thiazzi - Thh-eye-azz-ee - 2 votes
~~Regin - Sounds like Reggae - 1 vote~~
Hriedmar - Hhh-reed-marr - 4 votes
Bryn/Brynhilde - Brrr - in / hill - deh - 2 votes

Please no stealing <3 Atleast, not until the votes are finished and I pick

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Last Night

June 27, 2010 - 7:40am — SaritaWolf

I think Chen was a little high. Here is my documentation, since I haven't really done anything like this in a while.

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My First day is done...

June 27, 2010 - 6:48am — Curvy_Fawn

Well my first day is done.. My pelt has been changed many times. I have been given flowers, I have danced funny dances with many.

I have ate pine cones that did nothing, I ate mushrooms that did nothing, assuming I must be 30 days old before they do something for me.

*sigh*

Waiting for her 30 days...

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The Diary of Seed, 6-26-10

June 27, 2010 - 6:25am — Seed

[=#006400] Had I known that that rainy day was to be Poltergeist's last, I... Well, I wouldn't have done anything different -- I couldn't have, as a matter of fact. I didn't know her well enough for anything I could have done to have really meant something, or to know the signs I saw. I'd have liked to have known her better, but there are so many deer that is true for -- I don't think I could know as many as I'd want, as well as I'd like, and retain sanity.

I wish she had seen today, though -- the forest is at its loveliest. Maybe she is. The Gods had paid a visit tonight -- the world was cool and dark, bathed in a glow the color of wine or the darkest roses, casting white words purple and making my scales contrast in the dim light. And Mushrooms...It's not the best transformation for trees, but I think the change is good. The mushrooms are so sweet, but the smell in the air around them is so musky and warm. The spores fall off them, shining like the silver scales of a wild fish, drifting hazily through the air in the moonlight.
I found Saosin and Ravyn playing atop a mushroom, and decided to join them -- we danced, in, on top of, and around it, enjoying it from all sides. From the top, a red clay field, dotted with snow, and yet soft to the hoof -- as if, in the land of red clay, the ground had already melted from frost when the final snow of the year had arrived. From below, it was the delicate gills of some amphibian onto land, or the folded-up lungs of a crab, taking air from water, transmuting death to life. From the side, a playful parasol, the fantasy center of a deer merry-go-round. Eventually, though, I knew I had to see the fireflies. I bowed to Saosin and Ravynn, motioned for them to come if they liked, and went to my favorite flowerpatch.

For a moment, I was alone there -- just them and I. They sparkled and twirled around each other like tiny dancers.