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Okay guys, got another one of these for ya! Once again I'm obsessed with a particular topic and would love to see more artwork of it.

I'm looking for more Quad as a wolf artwork! After writing the Journey of Understanding story, I've really liked the idea of him being able to shift between a deer and a wolf, so maybe when I need inspiration from a more dangerous creature, he'd become the wolf and offer guidance much like the wolf totem.

Feel free to draw him however you'd like, and experimenting and surprises are awesome. Any pose, too - meditating, snarling, howling, just sitting, whatever! I'm literally happy with anything, and yes, he can be fully wolf or more like a wolf deer. And in return I'll write something for you. Let me know if you'd prefer a short story or a poem (or if you'd want me to surprise you) and also if you have a character in particular you'd like something done of.

If you need any more info about how I imagine him, just ask, but really I'd prefer you to create him however you think.

Thanks again, guys!

Just an idea I wanted to try - describing one character with four different styles of poetry. Expect to see more of these.

Victims 4 and 5 are Skitties' Ryou and Haru's Marik. I hope you two don't mind a dual set, since it will give me a new way to experiment with this.

Enjoy




May you never cross our path
All that you hold dear will vanish
Ryou and I will conquer this world
If all else, then it will fall into the shadows
Kneel before the power of our force

Run and we will find you
Yield and surrender your life to Marik and I
Obey our every command
Unless you wish to die by our hands






What would you say
To playing a little game?
Win, and perhaps you will live
Lose, and your soul to give
What is this, an alibi?
Then I'll just gouge out your eyes
There are worse punishments deeper
For doublecrossing a tombkeeper

Enough of this foolishness
We shall soon end this
A millennium item, I see
Why don't you just give it to me
Or to save the trouble here
Your deepest secrets I will peer
And with my Millennium Ring
I will force you into insanity






The time of the Pharaoh is over. We shall devise a plan to overthrow him. Perhaps slip a little poison in his morning milk? No, that may be too tricky. How about we just stab him in the heart and take away his Millennium Puzzle? Hmm...too messy. Or we could break all of his bones one by one until he submits.

I had this idea a few days ago, but after going to see Cirque Du Soleil's Dralion, I wanted to write it tonight. I hope it's okay that I made Earth and Fire masculine and Water and Wind feminine. Anyway, enjoy

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The elements flow within me, and I honor each one of them with the life I live.
My skin was formed from the very EARTH I walk upon.
I honor him with the STRENGTH in my muscles.
My blood was formed from the WATER I drink.
I honor her with the CLARITY of my decisions.
My breath was formed from the AIR in my lungs.
I honor her with the WORDS I speak.
My heart was formed from the FIRE sparked within.
I honor him with the PASSION of my spirit.
With these four elements, I am whole.

1. I want that dark pelt that fawns can get.

2. Peirce's mother died... so he wants someone to take care of him.

If any of you want to help say so and soon I will be at the Twin Gods.

Name:Peirce
Age:Fawn
Gender:Male
Mood:Lonely and scared.
Fav place: The ruins.

Peirce loves to run and jump. He is very nice but because he is just a fawn he is very shy. He looks like a regular fawn with flowers on his head. He loves to make new friends.

Peirce's mother just recently died. Peirce now roams around the forest without a mother or father. But no one can see the hollowness in him left from the loneliness of his mother's death.

The only time Peirce was happy was when he found some flowers and put them on his head. He ran around the forest showing them off. But his happiness didn't stay for long. He saw a couple of stags, both having huge red antlers and the skull mask. They were hanging out by the Crying Idol. One had a zombie pelt, the other Peirce forgot. They were sniffing each other when suddenly one of them reared and hit Peirce. He screamed in pain and ran away and kept running until he reached the Twin Gods.

Soon he was surrounded by a group of deer rearing him.

Peirce is scared right now to wander now. His poor butt still hurts from the stag's blow.

All he wants now is his mother back. Or, maybe, someone who is willing to love him.

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PERMANENTLY OFFLINE ROLEPLAY CHARACTER

I am from the Great Forest.

Iolanthe, what are you?

A Roe deer.

How old are you?
When I entered the Great Forest, I knew myself as twenty two.
Time is endless here, I do not know how long I have been here, though I can guess myself as four.

Would you ever go back home, if you had the chance?
I... I can hardly remember home. From my last memory, I would never go back.

Did you leave anyone behind that you miss? A love, perhaps?
N....no. Maybe. I remember kissing someone before I departed to this place. I cannot remember.
...
...
I cannot remember.

What do you like to do, Iolanthe?
Dance. I love to dance.
I love walks, too.

I cannot remember.

The deer on the left.

They kept me company today.
It was my day off from college, and I was feeling lonely and hey, this deer comes and sits next to me. Stroke of luck, and kindness. :3