I just found out the joy of having more than one account. I can change my deer's look at will.

Altho, it's really amusing when I try to get the mini-deer pelt with the help of my still-a-fawn account and he attracts a couple of deer who come and lay besides him in the mushroom circle. Poor guys, must've thought I was a lost fawn instead of a greedy doe in disguise o¬o .

Talking about that, while I was trying to get a new mask, I attracted around three fawns and two deer and we had a spell party. It was by the Graveyard I think, by the way, in case you were there '3'/ .

I think I'll get on right now. And as a side note, don't be scared if I suddenly poof. I crash quite often ;n; .

Hai there. I'm quite shy, and I probably won't post here very often, but I decided to at least post something.

I usually hang around the Pond, or where there are lots of deer. I also tend to lay next to sleeping deer at the Twin Gods Statue, because they usually don't notice me. I like to lay around and help new players with pelts, antlers and masks. I won't say no if you put a spell on me xP.

My deer's look tends to change quite often, but the one above is my favourite. My pictogram kinda looks like a dog xD.

I guess this'll do for now. See you in-game!

[=darkgreen]To start my day, I played in a group up by the Twin Gods' hill. It was some lovely activity...But somehow, the movement of everyone, glow collecting on their white pelts...It made me feel a little over-dazzled.
I wandered off for some of my own space. Though, the appeal of the activity remained with me, and so I found an opportunity for some of my favorite private exercises: doing some obstacle dourses. I found a group of stones and trees and began twining and leaping across them, over and over again in a pattern that I hoped would bear results. After that for some time, I felt a little worn and settled down.

I was interrupted during this break by the sound of approach. It was a stag I believe is named Craylm, and I was flattered enough that he approached me that I was immedietly inclined to play and run with him. We had a run around the forest, the wind in my branch-antlers, the ground underhoof fading into a multicolored blur. This was a sort of happiness, buoyed along by Craylm's easy company.
I noticed Dag's presence enter the forest, and so spent the next few minutes in indecisive high-alert. I would have a hard time explaining to Craylm why we were going over to hang out with a deer asleep, and I didn't want to leave him... But I haven't really gotten to see Dag since that whole brouhaha, and I really, really wanted to. I managed to move things over in that direction just in time for Dag to awaken (I was pleased to see that he'd fallen asleep with or next to Ravenflight. Remember, friend, as frightening as love can be -- love cannot be slave to fear. I've walked that path, and found only misery in it.) When he was up, we immediately fell to frolic and play, after a little light greeting: he was surprised to see me, ha-ha.
We met many fawns, collecting them like a bouquet of flowers, and played a game of Simon-Says, though only Dag and Rhea lasted until the end of that.