I awoke to a nearly empty forest. 21 and another deer were either helping echother find a pelt or they were playing with magic. I kind of didn't feel in the mood to play for long, so I went to where I saw Lemon sleeping.
There was another stag there, sitting next to her. I sat on the other side of the sleeping fawn from him, but he got up and left. After Lemon vanished, her friend came walking by. I walked over to him, and he started running. I like to run -- love to run -- so I ran, too. It occoured to me, after a time, that no matter how nicely I bowed the few moments I caught up to him, he did nothing to acknowledge me but start running again. Perhaps he was just a shy deer, or maybe he thought I was mean: I don't know. I don't think I did anything to offend him. After a few loops, with me realizing he may be taking me enjoying my favorite hobby as something agressive, I was in quite the foul mood. So I stopped, and went to do all of my usual "miserable and lonely" customs.
I got a drink. I had a snack. I had some more snacks. I went to my favorite thinking rock, sneezed off my flowers, and let the birds land on my bare antlers, their little claws clutching and pinching, the sounds of their lives soothing my soul. I fell asleep like that.
When I woke up, there he was. just on the edge of my vision. I tried to go up to him, but again he ran. He was playing with a fawn this time, too? is it just stags? is it just me? I followed him again, at a slower pace and a farther range. I think, this time, at least, he stayed still long enough that maybe, just maybe, he could see that he made me sad. I don't think he cared.
It was then that I encountered Pepokeen and Trinket and 21. We goofed off, and there was a series of quick unconciousnesses, which eventually led to me and Pepokeen (who I suspect could not see my picto) playing a game of devout tag, which eventually collapsed into a full evening of silliness. While perhaps not the fullest account, I think the pictures can tell the story from here. And since I have already broken the fourth wall by acknowledging that there are pictures here, I might as well give them funny captions. I'm tired.
(dance magic, dance)
(jump magic, jump)
(this is really rubbing me the right way)
(deer for the deer king! rocks for the rock throne!)
Also, a closeup of Pepokeen: http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh267/S33dl1ng/Pepokeenclose.png
((...you broke the fourth wall!? Bad, Seed, Bad! and you used it to make Labrynth references! Evil, Seed, evil!And puns! and internet/DnD references! Seed! This is why you can't do that!
...But you like all of those things.
...I know that. But now I can't get that song out of my head.))
lul. Lemon attracts the shy
Sorry for vanishing like that. :'( My computer isn't liking TEF, lately. I saw Seed on the live map, and was going to have Lemon come attack him with a shower of happiness and joy, but the pictos never did spread. I just gave up, after a while.
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Art updates - Lemon's Biography
I've noticed ^^. But it was
and it's OK....a lot of Seed's friends are having that issue. It must be...A CURSE.
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Nelle Rovine
That deer is an interesting
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Hmmm...fascinating. I might
if I didn't, self-deprecating slob that I am, think that he hates me, and that observation on my part would only make things worse
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Nelle Rovine
Lol, go seed! breaking the
(btw, I noticed yua sleeping in the playground for a short bit too.)
i think you did great i
i like the story the way you put it