Is it possible to change you're pictogram? Because I don't like it.

Hello.

My name is Sidewalk.

Your community seems to be very nice. I will enjoy my time here.
Perhaps, I should introduce myself.... With a bit of... hmhm. Mystery?

Shall we dance?

ALLLLRIGHT THEN.

So this is a blog? Haven't had one of these in a while.
Well, I've been invited here by Makime, one of my deer friends. (Pun VERY relevant and intentional)

So uhm, not really sure what I should be putting here. I suppose I'll just look around and find out for myself.
Hope to meet plenty of ya'll.
c:

Nomad wakes from his nap of recovery, he sniffs the air and smells others, he picks a fight with a stag and gets in eye to eye view of the stag, he thrashes at the chest and upper chest. He is also getting cut, he grunts and calls as he thrashes and tears the stag. Finally the stag walks away, annoyed by Nomad. Nomad instantly sets his mind to grunting and calling out to females. But, he was unsuccessful at gaining any attension. He thinks about his past, his father and mother, his fawn friends and his happiness. He thinks and thinks. But after remembering this, he falls asleep.


xoxo Sauntara>Nomad

Nomads first day in TEF L)xoxo Sauntara

Something happened,, I clicked log in again, when i was already logged in, i don't know why, but all my stuff are gone?? i had alot of masks and such, but now everythings poofed??? i also cant see other players.
what do i do? o.o

Warrior Blood
Blue Thunder

Prologue

"No! How could you!" Yelled Black Rain. All ten volcanos of the good and evil spewed out their hot blood, and in the midst of fire and explosion and blood, Black Rain struggled with the white doe.
"Why!? You killed him! You KILLED HIM!!" He let out a cry that turned into a screech of terror. His antlers sunk into his head. Every fur turned into feather. His tail grew longer. His front legs turned into wings, and Black Rain, now a Phoenix, screeched until the entire forest shook.

"Give him back! Only you have the power to give him his life!" The Black Rain screeched.
The white doe didn't answer, she just reared and stomped Black Rain. He screeched in pain, closed his eyes, and when they opened, they were blood red. Fire spewed out of his mouth like the volcano, and flew away leaving the white doe burning.

Warrior Blood
The Face

Prologue

"No! How could you!" Yelled Black Rain. All ten volcanos of the good and evil spewed out their hot blood, and in the midst of fire and explosion and blood, Black Rain struggled with the white doe.
"Why!? You killed him! You KILLED HIM!!" He let out a cry that turned into a screech of terror. His antlers sunk into his head. Every fur turned into feather. His tail grew longer. His front legs turned into wings, and Black Rain, now a Phoenix, screeched until the entire forest shook.

"Give him back! Only you have the power to give him his life!" The Black Rain screeched.
The white doe didn't answer, she just reared and stomped Black Rain. He screeched in pain, closed his eyes, and when they opened, they were blood red. Fire spewed out of his mouth like the volcano, and flew away leaving the white doe burning.

This is the first I have done this, so yeah.

Jan 9, 2011

Today Peirce walked around. He danced with a few deer. Then he found a little hill and climbed on it. Then when he walked down he started jumping and then he started to fly. Peirce was a reindeer! He kept on flying until he got bored with the hill and seeked for a bigger one. Then it came to him:

The Twin Gods!

The hill with the Twin Gods was much bigger! Peirce ran to the hill where a few deer and a lot of fawns hanged out. Peirce ran down then started hopping. It was an awesome experience! Now Peirce could fly with the birds. He did this a couple times, pretending to be one of Santa's reindeer. He saw two white fawns playing with each other, and soon ran off in the direction of the Crying Idol.

Peirce followed the two white fawns, but within a few seconds of flight something went wrong. Peirce went down and down...

CRASH!

Epic fail.

Oh well, the fawns ran off and who knows where they went. Peirce played Santa's reindeer some more, and then lay down on the hard concrete on the bridge. Peirce did not like the bridge, so he got up and walked to a little field of purple flowers and quickly fell asleep.

Nomad walks into the darkness of the forest and finds a strange deer, not a fawn, but much smaller than the average stag gets. He was curious, so he reared up at it and messed with it a bit. But he must have attracted some attension from other parts of the forest because a stag came, wanting to protect the strange deer, and reared up, grunted and faught Nomad. Nomad fended him off and soon after that another stag caught sight of the actions, and was disterbed by Nomad, but how was Nomad supposed to know, he was only curious. So the two stags faught and faught until Nomad retreated with the last of his energy, he managed to burst off in a gallop to a safe, quiet, and nondisterbed area. He lied down and rested his heavy and bloody rack. The smell of blood must have attracted something in the bushes, he looks over alerted, but he only turns to see a frog jumping about the forest. (NOMAD IS LOGGING OFF) SAUNTARA IS LOGGING ON, XOXO