I arrived in the forest, meeting a friend who eventually vanished into the unknowns of this...Endless Forest. I feel vulnerable, but my old habits will bubble up eventually. I've already seen a white and brown stag fighting. My little body felt excited, blood boiling too see the spar till the end. But, it ended up in a chase and I got distracted by another being. Oh well.
Eventually, I began noticing these two stags more and more in the Forest. I never did catch the white's picto, but the other one had a strange almost...Rocket-like pictogram. Quite strange, but memorable. I was quite nosy about them and attempted to keep up with their games of chase. I failed most of the time, my damned little legs!
I found the brown stag laying around and decided to give him a nosy sniff. Boy, did it turn into a sniff-fest. Didn't mean it to get that nosy! Ahhh, nonetheless I decided to nap for a bit. This forest was getting rather relaxing. At least the ferns were comfy in comparison to the cold ground.
When I awoke, I began to wander around, partially looking for the two stags and partially exploring. I eventually found them and they ran. I found them again. They ran. Had I insulted them? I admittedly was quite sad and disappointed, I had thought I had made a friend or two, but apparently not..Harruumph! Be that way, boys!
In honor of Dinky I will try to make the best picture of me and her I lost her when she left I stayed with her for 3 hours. we were both abandon by our herd and I stayed with her since then. I will be a lot more at the cemetery. she was a best friend. she was like a sister to me. except I was a crow the whole time.
Greetings this is taleoftales...
I love to morph at the Drink Plaats, my favorite morph is the dove
I also like to hang out in the Ruins! I love to have flowers in my antlers
