Hallo :3
Ich habe mal eine Frage an euch.
Ich wollte unter meine Blog`s und Pic`s etwas drunter posten bloß ,wenn ich das abschicken will kommt bei mir immer eine Fehlermeldung.
'you have to specify a valid author'

Ich weis nichts damit anzufangen sry ._.
Wäre nett wenn mir jm. sagen könnte wie ich trotzdem was drunter posten könnte.
Und dann hätte ich noch eine Frage.
Ihr habt doch, wenn ihr etwas postet, so ein Ava (so nenne ich es mal) auf der rechten Seite.
Ich wollte gerne wissen wie man ...
1. das dort hinbekommt
und
2. wie ich meine Zeichnung so machen kann das man nur den 'Hirsch' sieht, ohne Hintergrund und allem.

Wenn mir jm. sagen würde wie ich das hinbekommen könnte wäre das sehr nett xD

MfG
Anna
Greetz
Anna

>>> Sry that I wrote this in German!

:)

Sorry that I am late with fan arts. I don't have much time for that now

I am REALLY SORRY

After a few unsuccessful social encounters I played with some deers today and I learned a funny glitch. It was surprising that I could learn without words
I have trouble seeing other deers' pictograms so I can't identify them.
Whoever you are, I had a lot of fun so thank you!
And good night.

Hi. I don't really know what I'm doing, so feel free to ignore me. xD I'm really impressed by some of the fanart on here; however, since I only recently became aware that this place existed, I thought I'd post a bit of my deer-themed (but not entirely relevent) art.

Tim is an enchanter. He uses magic and conjures fire without the use of flint or tinder.
Permanent pcito: http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=ickytoes82&bgcolor=120013
Temp picto: http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=ickydog&bgcolor=120013
Speaks in: 4D0F08



Tim is quite the eccentric character. He suffers from delusions of grandeur and hallucinations. He is proficient in his use of forest magic and believes that he is the creator of it - it is only by his generosity that other deer can use it. He truly believes he can conjure fire. However, the fire he sees is only in his mind - part of his hallucinations. He can be highly unpredictable and even aggressive at times. He delights in taunting other deer.
Tim has a profound phobia of rabbits for they only bring death in the form of nasty, sharp, pointy teeth. He will flee any bunny or any deer which reminds him of a bunny (especially white-pelted deer).
He is tolerant of fawns.


Sat with a fawn today.
Ran from the most foul and cruel beast.


Yes, he is based off the character Tim from Monty Python. He does not represent his player.

Feel free to interact/RP with Tim. I LOVE RP! And it will help me develop Tim as a character as he is quite complex.

Tazanna a elegant doe lay sunning near the pond.Her black fur had blue designs of butterflies on them.
She seemed to be sleeping but she really longed for company her butterfly friends that were around her offered no real companionship.
Sighing she turned to her side.

It was a day like any other for Echo. She woke up, blinking her luminous blue eyes. They shone through her mask like stars in the night. With a luxurious stretch, the silver-pelted doe stood up and glanced around. The blue and green feathers atop her head, which took the place of antlers, waved in the breeze. With a sigh of utter contentment, Echo set off with a trot to the Pond.

"Echo!" came a voice through the trees. Echo spun around to see her friend Sugar cantering towards her. They greeted each other with a nuzzle and settled down next to each other.

"So what's on the agenda today?"

Echo thought for a moment, and then replied, "The usual. A little frolicking, a little dancing, a little sleeping..."

The two friends laughed. As simple as these activities seemed, they never got old. Especially when you were doing them with a friend. Echo traced her hoof in the water absently and listened to the sounds of the frogs, and the birds, and the cicadas...

"Wait..." Echo's ears pricked up, and she listened hard. But to her surprise, she didn't hear a thing. It was dead silent in the forest, besides Sugar's chattering.

"And then I was like, WOAH. Don't you dare wave that stick towards m-"

"Sugar, be quiet for a moment and listen." Sugar pricked her ears up, and shook her head.

"I don't hear a thing!"

Echo looked around nervously. "Exactly."

Just as Echo was about to stand up, rain started to fall from the sky. The two friends shrieked and ran for cover. In the darkness of the Old Oak, the silence was even more worrying than before. Sugar and Echo curled into each other for warmth, and waited the storm out.

"This weather is so abnormal for the forest...it's ALWAYS sunny here..." mumbled Echo, mostly to herself.

She looked at Sugar for reassurance, but was surprised to see a look of shock on her face.

"Sugar, what's...oh my gosh..."

Echo trailed off, staring in the same direction as Sugar.