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Knife-Throwing 2

May 3, 2013 - 10:31pm — Pegasicorn
Go back and read "Knife-Throwing" if you haven't yet. (I should just call this series of short stories a full story at this rate. 8| )
Another short one.

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Lu's designs.

May 3, 2013 - 5:20pm — cicadia


Designing just makes me stupidly happy. All my creations will go here from now on...art dumps will be reserved for doodles. Everything is for sale, and negotiable. Nothing under $5 or €3.80. If multiple people ask for the same design in 24 hours, I will organize an auction.


A couple important points:

° I don't encourage short term characters. When you buy a design from me, I hope it's because you really connect with the design and have multiple ideas concerning how to use it.

° I'd prefer players try to limit the amount of new pictograms they claim to play the characters spawned from these designs. A relatively short time ago, TEF ran out of pictos for new player due to hoarding/mass creation. If you can, reuse an old one.





Each individual design can be dragged to your address bar for a larger version.
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Knife-Throwing

May 3, 2013 - 7:47am — Pegasicorn
I thought posting this wouldn't happen tonight, but I guess I was wrong. 8| It's short anyway.
Make sure you've read "How much sake? 2" and everything else before it, or you'll be confused.

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RP Blog for Dulcie

May 3, 2013 - 6:48am — Carry

Dulcie; doe lover

Physical 100%
Mental 100%
Emotional 100%

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Post an intro and we shall begin.
Open to ALL.
You're welcomed to track this.

Please keep it pg13 in here for the sack of the children. Oh god, the children.

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Notes to RPers
- Anything can go really, just if it can effect Dulcie to the point of serious injury, please inform in a small OOC post before hand so I have time to accept or decline the action.
- Also, I am not Dulcie and Dulcie is not me. So please don't take offense to whatever she might do.

Thank you ^^

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How much sake? 2

May 2, 2013 - 4:27pm — Pegasicorn
The continuation!
Check out the first part so you're not confused.
If there's anything off grammar- or typo-wise, it's because I'm posting this in a hurry to get out of the door in time.

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How much sake did we drink?

May 1, 2013 - 8:17pm — Pegasicorn
This was an amusing one to write. Did it before the recent stories too. It's also a little different; first person POV this time.
Continues right off of "The Sketchbook".

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The Sketchbook

May 1, 2013 - 4:15pm — Pegasicorn
Yep. Another one. This made me stay up later than planned. \o/

Make sure you've read, or at least skimmed "Home Away From Home" and "Home Away From Home 2".
But for the tldr people... Touk showed Tundra where he used to live in the human world -- Suiren's house/dojo where Kinsha lives too. Tundra is now staying there.

Some words are links for the fun of it. Not really necessary to click, but they add to the story.
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Help please

May 1, 2013 - 11:11am — Murmel2012
Hi everyone,

unfortunately I did not receive an e-mail about my account. I can`t create a deer.
I'd so love to have my own deer. Can anyone tell me why this does not work anyone?

Greetings

Mein Account

May 1, 2013 - 11:06am — Murmel2012
Hi zusammen,

leider habe ich immernoch keine E-Mail wegen meinem Account bekommen. Sprich ich kann keinen Hirsch erstellen. Komischerweise kann ich mich aber hier auf der Page frei bewegen und kann auch meinen Account bearbeiten.
Ich würd so gern meinen eigenen Hirsch haben. Kann mir jemand sagen, warum das nicht geht???

Liebe Grüße
Murmel
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Tick....tock.... bitter... sweet...

May 1, 2013 - 2:43am — Apoidea
The day drew closer like a predator. It loomed, both as a celebration ahead and a large beast awaiting a meal.

His anniversary.

Sure, it was still weeks away. The meaning was still there.

In a few weeks, he'd have been in the forest for one year. It usually was a momentous occasion, filled with celebrating... a birthday. Moss wanted that, secretly, but it wasn't something he could have.

Not with the anniversary also being that of his death in his old world.


That was the day he killed not only himself, but the happiness of his friend the heron. He plummeted to earth like Icarus that day.





One year. A new chance that he took, and embraced.

The countdown starts.
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