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He that has Returned ~ Xair Dairy ~

January 13, 2012 - 4:51am — Zarinthya



With a gazing eye to the water, Xiar moved forward to the pond he had normaly called home. Now a young stag, he was returning home from travels deeper into the forest. The young male continueing to search for anwsers behind his missing parents though now at the age of 1 and a half he fears the worst. Hunters, was a concept he was becoming more and more aware of. This, was the thought that a pproched him as he walked into the cool water of the pond for a drink. Longated ears moving and swerving to detect each sound brought to them. Xair's heart was heavy with worry now, even though being 'home' again made him happy.
What was he to do now, he wondered feeling the cool movements against sore hooves. The stag knew he would have to find a herd or something soon, though a lone deer is more difficult to spot, it becomes sarrowful wandering alone. Such meanings becomeing strong in the young male as he walked past the willow trees and watched the leaves sway at his passing as if they remembered him as he did them. With a snort he passed the bridge listening to the bays and snorts of other stags near by, taking a risk Xiar wandered to great a few of them. Welcomeing, was how he found them, and was pleased by it as he enjoyed their compainy for a short while before moving onward again. Solo might get old, but for now it was what the male knew, and it might take a while for him to get used to others being so close again...

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Glad to be back everyone ^^ finaly got round to reinstalling TEF. T^T my lil Xiar is all grown up! <3

[ my death ]

January 12, 2012 - 11:05pm — Rutilus
my death waits on a crystal string
hangs from the branches above my head
sweeps overhead in the streets, in the night
time to go home where it's safe

my death lingers in the heart of the sea
pulls at my feet as I reach for the shore
silver flash past tired eyes in the light
nothing to fear after all

my death is a serpent that crawls on its side
a rat too afraid to appear to the world
the burning bush that lingers in dreams
invisible angel and cotton field murder

my death is demonic, it feeds in the dark
it plagues every thought and burns me alive
drowns me in quicksand and keeps the lights out
my death is much more than a nightmare

[ eleanor ]

January 12, 2012 - 7:50pm — Rutilus
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Decypher - Emiliani: Part I (S.1 E.8)

January 11, 2012 - 1:13pm — Cypher

Emiliani: Part I
(Mini Episode)
Follow the Season
Mature - May contain brief vulgar language, gruesome scenes, and sexual themes

(Theme Song)


The Sanguine Shelter.

January 8, 2012 - 11:12am — Ammy
Another nightmare from Talla.
Given to her by Mr. Sanguine.
He's such a gentleman!
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My Own Army.

January 7, 2012 - 5:14pm — FaunGrae
I am the tide and I will roll ever forward, tugged by the moon's stoic presence above.
I am the tide that transforms, a flood that removes all from my path.
No matter the sun above that defeats the moon to bring the searing day.

Though my rushing waters may one day evaporate, my great flood may seep in to the ground, the echo of my own army will ring on.

And one day, maybe someday, I will rain down over the world again.



I got some inspiration, this is what came out.

[ right off the track ] Snake&Sax

January 7, 2012 - 2:30pm — Rutilus
"I don't think I know what 'normal' means."
"It's alright. No-one knows. We're normal here, darlin'..."

Development Questions : Rutilus Phoebus

January 6, 2012 - 4:38pm — Rutilus
MATURE content. Talk of gay sex at one point, anyway.

I actually wrote this questionnaire myself just over a year ago, November sometime when my internet was down. Of course I had help from other memes that I'd saved, but yeah. I've edited it up a bit because it was originally worded so that the character would answer, but since characters don't always tell you everything...yeah. Feel free to use it for your own characters, I'd love to read them.

[ Dear Debbie 1 ] personal

January 6, 2012 - 12:46am — Rutilus
well my mother ignored all of my invitations
and my father was never around from my birth
I explained that I was tired with all of my creations
they told me that one day they'd be of some worth
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How She Came to Be.

January 5, 2012 - 2:22am — ThunderMint
This is a story I randomly thought of about how my female fawn came to live in the Endless Forest, and how she got her name. (Yes, I finally found a name for her! But you'll have to read to see what it is and why she's named that.) It's lengthy, but I like it for a short story type of thing. Well, enjoy! ^^ and critisism is welcomed!
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