This is a WIP for my first deer
Síoraí (SHE-ree) - Irish for Eternal

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_{Hey, I'm Hydde!
I've had an account for a while, but have never been active in the community, a fact I regret nowadays. Much has changed since the moment I made my first deer: I finished school, university, moved across the world and got married. However, through the years, I made it a habit to log in every couple of years to see what was going on. Most importantly, I was overjoyed to see this game is still alive in 2025, and is even getting remastered. I can't overstate how excited I am for that!
Nonetheless, the forest is quieter than I remember. After logging on every couple of months this year, I managed to find my first active user (on the left)! I don't know who you are, but it brought me so much joy seeing you! I hope you're having a good day. I'm going to try and make it a habit to update this blog with an additional screenshot every time I'm on :]
Also, thanks to old me for writing down all of my deer names on here. I was convinced I've only ever made one, so finding 2 extra beautifully put together deer was a delight! This one on the right is Wald. My other two are Phylin and Murai.}

spongebob vc: Nosferatu

Went in last night (after having been in the previous night and nobody conscious) and found myself near the fountain and not on my little hill. Picked myself up and started walking home but before I even got there someone greeted me - it was Saater! And I am always happy to see Saater, I don't see enough of him!

He immediately cast me some new pyjamas, which I appreciated.



We ran about like fools for a while, making a racetrack of this mushroom circle and somehow not waking the slumbering deer within with the thindering of our hooves.



An excursion to the lake followed, and I even managed to walk on water for a while, and even sit down on it at one point. I felt like a Jesus-ox-ram-deer-thing!



...until I kept falling in the water and losing my set lol. I am not yet adept in all the ways of the forest, certainly not as proficient as Saater.



I did practice a bit of flying, and we both launched off a convenient hill and sat for a while in the air.





Saater knew a sort of vertical launch move to get airborne which was much more efficient than the way I do it, by running off some raised ground and then repeatedly jumping.

I'll reserve this post for anything to do with the Buster horn situation, for any that are interested.

Current state: coming along nicely!



Hopefully shearing time soon! I'll post more when that happens. The boys look quite different after the wool comes off.

Hello, its The Angel. I see that some of you veterans have really amazing pages, biographies, and art, located in your pages! Some are black, some are pink, but its custom made! How is it done? Id love to learn!

-The Angel “Schizo Deer”

Nipped in nocturnally (as usual) a couple of nights ago. I would have posted these last night but I was away elsewhere in Wales visiting a friend.

Instanciated and before long met up with P and Petaldance, always good to see familiar deer (not that I am averse to meeting unfamiliar ones of course).



I got new pyjamas cast on me, which seems to happen a lot these days (and which I absolutely don't mind, it's nice trying on different pyjamas. And everyone is super polite and leaves me my beloved horns). Perhaps I should add "horse" to my already unweildy litany of descriptive species. Clothes horse lol.



With this pelt on I look like 50p Saater lol



And this one makes me look like I ought to have udders and start mooing. Not that I mind that, of course, I am rather partial to everything bovine after all.



There was a quick round of arboreal interpenetration



and then it was off to the drinking fountain to get naked and drink the trippy water.



Before long we were therefore all high. About three metres high, approximately, and all avian.