The Endless Forest is... well... an endless forest. It's endless. Really. If you think it does last, run around the whole map and you'll find out the truth.
But, if the Endless Forest was endless, then how do we get in and out of the forest? If there was a such thing as an endless forest, then the whole universe would be a forest. The whole universe is not a forest. So, how do you exactly get to The Endless Forest?
I always thought somewhere around the world, deep in a forest, there is a hidden portal, and very hard to find, and if you step into it, you will appear in a forest known as the Endless Forest. If you want to go back to the real world, then you would have to find the portal again and walk though it to go back into the real world. But the portal is very hard to find, so if you do walk though the portal, you will have a hard time trying to find it again, and you will probably never go back to the real world again.
WIP I'm working on. Still needs alot of background work. I'm thinking I want a fully forested background instead of the open sky. They still need their pictographs too.
Write the first few lyrics of a song and then the person below you must guess the song, along with another first few lyrics of another song.
And no cheating.
I'll start.
The secret side of me, I never let you see
I keep it caged but I can't control it
So stay away from me, the beast is ugly
I feel the rage and I just can't hold it
It's scratching on the walls, in the closet, in the halls
It comes awake and I can't control it
Hiding under the bed, in my body, in my head
Why won't somebody come and save me from this, make it end?
Eagle is looking for a mate. I have seen that some people write in their deer bios "mate:...."
Do that mean something like girl\boyfriend? If yes, Eagle is looking for one now.
My fawn was born just a few days ago. Like most fawns, he is awkward, but eager to experiment. He's already flying! However, communication is slower going. He's mastered sniffing, bowing, laughing, dancing, and indicating when he has no earthly clue what someone is trying to say to him. *You sniff me, then nod your head... Do you recognize me? I don't recognize you...* How does one remember so many pictograms? *You scratch the ground then lay down... Are you making yourself comfortable? No... You get up, scratch the ground, and lay down again. I lay down beside you, then you stand up and nod before laying down again... I understand now, you want me to lie with you, but I'm young and impatient. There's no time to rest when there's so much to learn.* What's the business with mooing? *When I hear another deer call, near or far, I am compelled to answer, but the actual meaning is lost on me.* So many beautiful stags, with fancy pelts and regal antlers, all impermanent on my fawn. *I want to be big and lovely too.* No, really... How does one remember all those pictograms!? I try to draw them, but it's hard to get a clear view of them, especially when people keep moving around, and I have to keep readjusting myself for a better angle. *Yes, I am parallel deer parking by you, don't give me that funny look, I'm just trying to see that shining image above your head because I want to remember you...*
If you just want to use her;
