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April 26, 2025 - 3:08am — Yak
*wakes up* uuh. What the... where am I?



oh man these rocks are *cold* And hard. How did I...

oh yeah I remember now... bits at least... it was raining confetti... deer were dancing and I was bumbling about trying to climb up here and I almost fell down and then... I don't remember...

man... must have been something in that candle smoke... I gotta get myself home.

*stumbles slowly across the forest, wondering if it'd've been better to call a taxi*



unf. zzzzz.
April 26, 2025 - 4:50am — Hoodie

i love this Yak!! partied too

i love this Yak!! partied too hard. and it really shows how every single inidivual deer (or yak) has their own favorite place in the forest. it's so special. and now i think everyone associates that mushroom circle with you. <3
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April 27, 2025 - 4:43pm — petaldance

Hahah!! I love these! Poor

Hahah!! I love these! Laughing out loud Poor Yak! And yes I agree with Hoodie so much!! That mushroom circle definitely is largely associated with Yak! <3
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April 28, 2025 - 3:14am — Yak

hehe yeah it just felt that

hehe yeah it just felt that way, waking up on that rock with nobody around and when I'd gone to sleep previously I'd been surrounded with other deer and the weather was in party mode. Felt like waking up with a hangover and seeing everyone else was already gone lol.

And yeah. It felt like I needed to go "home". Do we all develop a sense of "home" in here?

I have more screenshots to post from tonight but that'll have to wait till tomorrow now it's getting quite late here!
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April 28, 2025 - 3:23am — Yak

Yeah it's weird how that

Yeah it's weird how that place feels like "my spot" somehow. When I first came to the forest in ancient times I remember I used to spend a bunch of time when I wasn't paying direct attention to the game just sitting on a little hill overlooking the ruins. And when I returned recently after many, many years I was walking around looking at the forest again after so long and that one hill seemed comfortably familiar. No idea if it was actually the same one I sat on so long ago but it just feels like... where I should be, when I am not out and about interacting with the other deer.

I guess if anyone's ever looking for me I hope it'd make me easy to find!

I also like when I'm with other deer and we all just end up snuggled up, that's lovely. But when I wake up later and everyone's gone I feel like I have to... get home, somehow.

Looking at it now this seems a bit weird. Does anyone else have bits of forest they call home, or is home just where the friends are?
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