Writing

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Anyone want a poem? (Still doing 'em, come request! Newest - Nigel)

Sudden urge to write something tonight. Just give me a subject/person/random word and I'll try to get something written for you Eye

Not sure how many to take, so open slots for now.
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A Community of Peace

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I awoke from the shelter of the Ruins,
Raindrops on my snout.
Looking to the dark sky,
I realized that it was a particular day...

There was an odd feel to the day.
That I should be mourning,
The loss of a loved one...
And the sadness of a country far away...

But I stood, shook the rain off of my fur,
And walked out of the place to find others waiting.
They were sitting around Run's memorial,
All there for the same purpose.

I joined them, and sent my prayers to the sky.
The rain seemed to cleanse my thoughts,
And purified that which I prayed for.
I saw the others doing the same...

Soon a few became many.
Nearly the entire Forest was here,
Sitting, standing, occasionally dancing.
Some knew what this was, others didn't.

But it didn't matter today.
They came, they sat, they stood, they danced.
For this day, we were all finding peace.
Rivalries and grudges did not matter this day.

Young fawns, majestic stags, lovely does, old ones...
Green, red, blue, white, black, orange, brown...
It did not matter who we were or what we believed in.
We were all here together, all for one purpose.

The sky wept today to wash away our burdens,
So we could open our eyes and consider others,
Those who were suffering much more than we were,
And those who had left us from this world.

I looked to all of them sitting here,
Watched their eyes as they nodded to me.
And in this moment, I discovered a hidden gem.
We really have it all, together.

This day, it did not matter who we were or where we came from.
It did not matter what we looked like or what we thought.
All that mattered was the unity and fellowship we offered.
We truly were one big family, each and every one of us.





This day, I woke up thinking I would mourn and be full of sorrow,
But I found so
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Monster, monster

Under cut. (:

Speechless

Ok, somtimes sombody would say somthing rally nice and i say somthing back like" aww thanks", when i really mea somthing like, umm. Well i just don't know how put my feelings into words. So when i say somthing boring to one of your comments i really mean more. Puzzled

Curious

Ok,so i have been seeing this yellow glowing light everytime im near sombody. I was wondering what that was. Sticking out tongue
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This is the world. || PICTURE ADDED ||

Under the cut. It don't have any relations with my current characters. This is just an idea about something. I won't tell what exactly, because I'm still unsure. Please, press play.
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jumpstart my heart [roleplay]

Open to anybody. Preferably a stag just because of the way I've phrased everything.
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Rascal's History (Kind of Sad)

Ok well since I have not done a history for Rascal so...HERE IT IS!


On a pretty sunny day,a doe was giving birth.The child came out with no pelt."Hmm maybe he'll get a spell when he's older..."Even though the fawn was just born he had little fawn muscles.The fawn screamed for food then almost knocked his poor mother out trying to get to her milk.Her mother then named him Rascal.A couple of days later and a LOT of mooing from Rascal,Rascal finally started to wonder where his father was.He asked his mother this and his mother said through tears,"Your father,was a very kind man but there is other deer that aren't so friendly.They killed him.Why they did that I don't know but even though you don't have a dad you still have me alright?I will protect and won't let anyone else harm you ever."Rascal who still was just a fawn didn't understand what killing and death was but he did understand that this made his mother sad so he nuzzled and tried to comfort her.

'A Fighting Chance' Quad and Queze RP

Please note:
-This RP is originally for Queze and Quad only so if you really want to take part please ask Quadraptor if he minds.
-As always Queze's views are not my own, he can be abrupt and harsh but it's only his character.

Into:
The day was warm but the shade thrown out by the standing stones was cool, so it was here that Queze lounged. He had heard, through passing word, of Quad's display in removing his antlers and the story interested him; if the boy truly did wish to better himself the old Aztec would happily oblige. No son of Walter's should suffer cowardice. He thought, eager for Quad's arrival and the start of his lesson.
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