my character only comes out in the rain in TEF;
it's starts raining in-game as soon as he was made.

now it's raining here
and i was listening to rainymood.

toooooooooo much rain.

+ i though i'd just like to share this coincidence with you before i go to bed >> <<

I can smell the crackling fire, beautiful yet it burns deep.

I can smell the sharp, stabbing chill of the freezing ice, that breaks more and more everyday.

I can smell the blood of your victims, those who underestimated your strength.

I can smell the fear that lies deep inside of you, that gives you the nightmares.

And yet, you brave little one, you grin and bear those nightmares.

You don't ever give up.

This is your weakness.

You will soon fall.

And I will become the greater one.

Soon, I will get revenge.

Soon, I will rule this world.

Soon, I will get the power I deserve.

Where are you, little one?

Hiding in this "endless" forest?

Yes... yes!

Look at all of these deer...

They can easily be possessed,

Become my army, my warriors, my life.

And they won't even be able to fight back.

Heheheh...

Yes...

I have risen once again...

I know you are weaker...

I can smell you...

I'm coming for you.

You're a dead cat, Neko.

* suspense*

http://endlessforest.org/community/node/95486

My new account name is Apoidea. I will be moving Moss' biography there. The pictogram is the same, I just had my username and password changed.

Reason: My account was compromised and I wanted to make sure the person could not log in and use the account.

My Stormchaser boy is running around in his birthday suit with this pictogram. He is at the Old Oak Playground, now, and needs to be clothed and arrested. 8|
Space beluga pelt, orca mask, and maybe magpie or DotD antlers would be nice c:

Thank you to the stranger that I'm too lazy to find out who is. xD

A travel blog for the journey of Ephiré, Verve and Aurora to the first's home.
It will contain stories, as well as images.
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The creature’s joints creaked, and the fire surged through them, and filled them with the strength to hold up the armored being. The flame that ran along its mandibles reached its way around the trunk. He closed his jaws; the trunk shattered to the pressure and the heat. The air around the creature was alive with the pale trembling of the heat off his armored back, and the swarm of beetles that followed it around, floating in the air like bombers and clinging to its legs as it trampled through the wood.

It halted at the tree. This was not like the other trees. It was a pine tree, completely straight. In the dark woods, it pulsed with foreign magic, endless magic. Magic that, as the monster stripped the bark and burnt and ground the wood away, dripped from the tree like sap into its fiery mouth.

Its black eyes glittered in the fire-light, and the swarm around it buzzed. The drone rose higher and higher into the night.

That foreign tree…Was so delicious. The forest where it came from… The darkness behind the creature’s eyes urged it onward.

Anything you write .... I do not even like day then you pass?