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Today's happenings - small screeniedump



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Small screenie dump from today~

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...well...

I really miss this place, even though I visit every day.
Kinda weird.
I wish I was more involved, I guess. Post more art. Journal entries. Daily happenings. I want to write something, draw something...
I go in-forest and see few familiar faces. It hits me how disconnected I've become...

Too bad I'm so terribly busy. Sad End of the year is more hectic than ever, yes?

I miss you guys.
<3
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Something good happened today.

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~~~Ohlook







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~~~Jan.8/10







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~~~Dec.13/09







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The Forest Sings










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Is it just me, or...

...are there a lot of evil/scary characters being made recently?
Believe me, every one of these characters are unique and beautiful, and I love the designs and creativity put into them.
But I feel like there's a bit too much of them. D:
I don't know...

I don't want to sound like I'm pointing fingers or blaming anyone. These are just my personal feelings.
If a huge argument thing pops up I suppose I should delete this.
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And then

I thought


What am I, now?...


A forgotten waif, a fragile thing, lost in the woods. I have found myself drifting away from everyone, and seeking only solitude, waiting for only one to come to my calls...


I have lost so much, and in such a quiet way... The word "friends" leaps through my mind, and I remember, but feel no urge to call for them.


I have ventured out from the shadows fewer and fewer times, until gradually, I rarely do.


Surely, they have forgotten me. I was but a nuisance, a little meager frail object, whisking through the crowds. I was weak, and am remembered as being weak, and always afraid.


This is all right. I know who I was, and I know who I have become. My little hoofs will trail pictures in the dust, drawing out little memories, those little warm things that kept me going...
As long as he stays with me, I will be all right. It will be all right to leave me behind, for this Forest has changed, and I am subtly afraid of the battles and subtly afraid to wander around, looking for my "friends"...


As long as Hania stays by my side, keeping me dear, I will be all right. I live for him, and he lives for me. He made me strong, he gave me courage. I am braver now; though I still watch from the shadows, and rarely join the churning groups of oblivious deer...


He made me strong enough to say this now.


So it is all right. Go; leave me behind. Live out your lives; you ought to. You are all brave and strong. I can believe in you all to let me go. And...


Thank you for all the times of happiness.


Clavier.



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Basically, I haven't been able to get in-forest except on weekends due to school, and this is a kind of farewell from her to all her friends.
I wish I had more time for the Forest, but sadly, I don't, and it's changing so much that I can't really keep up with it.
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