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She had come for me




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I don't know if I'll be able to finish it, it took me all day just to do this and nothing's even happened yet. xD

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Yesterday and yesterday



21 feels terrible about that fawn's death, she really does. She has a bit of a fever. She 'hung out' with Virgil a little while yesterday.
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Mostly I made this because I had to justify to myself why she would have fainted the other day. Sticking out tongue

edit: sorry for the bump something's going on with this font colour. >Sad

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21's day with new friends




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A gentle rain

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Today I heard the thrumming of rainfall. In such weather, it seems, we have an inclination to gather.




we don't venture far today




we stand watch




Today was quiet and peaceful :)
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Two strange encounters :p

I don't know if I could keep a regular diary but I'll try to write down anything memorable I come across. I'm not a writer by any means, but I wasn't in the mood to draw stuff today. Laughing out loud
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The night before last, I was playing in a group and noticed a strange one who seemed to drift in and out of the herd; their pace was slow and deliberate yet there was an aloofness about them, and they would not join in our games. Their pictogram looked like a pair of folded wings and, true to their name, this individual gave me the impression of a shy bird. I approached while they stood hiding beneath a willow tree but our company was brief, and they spirited off shortly after my greeting.

Not long after, my friend returned under the guise of a dove, a form which they seemed much more comfortable in. I danced after them as they led me in circles through the clearings. When we neared the river they returned to their deerish appearance and we reposed a while at the weeping idol.

Eventually, my friend had to leave and we said farewell. They left me with a final curiosity as they departed - wading like an egret into the river and suddenly vanishing beneath the surface! I only thought to take a picture right before they left. I wonder if I've seen them before, or if it's just that their pictogram is so distinctive? Laughing out loud

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A few screenshots from the Easter Abiogenesis


Line dance!



Swarming the statues



Hopping and poppies



Delicious mushroom spores!



A ridiculously large group of deer



Folding shadows??



Fish! In the pond! I'll be darned!



A path of flowers



Rainbows



And another view
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21 will be a fawn for a while

I'm really terrible at writing, but for some reason I felt compelled to make a diary. I guess I have something to write about today, because 21 just celebrated her 12th birthday... not really celebrate, but she woke up to some nondescript beckon to death. I stuck some snow in because I have to rely on archetypes to communicate any sort of story, you see. Sticking out tongue

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...I hope the gods won't smite me (again) for impersonating them. Shocked
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Some time passes and 21 wakes up to some nondescript beckon...



And that's all I've got! Sticking out tongue
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