oh my god this is so old it's shameful.. someday i'll have the energy to update it

Bayleen's Zirabay and my Shan are gonna have a fawn and we want some one to play it so if anyone is interested just tell me



http://endlessforest.org/community/within-blue-039039zirabay-bio039039 Zirabay


Shane's bio will be here in a minute

In the instructions it says to screencap press P and it should send the pictures to your 'screencaps' folder. But when I do that, and look in the folder, nothing is there. I've tried to usual method of just hitting 'print screen' but that doesn't work either.

What am I doing wrong? :\

I'm reading a book called the fire bringer ( about deer) by david clement-davies also the author of the sight and the sequel fell ( both about wolves) I love them and thought what if other people got to read it and make it popular!! please have a look.

last night i had a bad dream. one of the ones where your falling and then you suddenly wake up and you put your hands out to stop you falling!! it's always suprising but i'm not easily scared though!!!

erm, i don't kkow how to get a profile picture up, can someone tell me how to plz?

hi everyone, my fawn is spending its last few days in the forest before he grows up to be a magnifecent stag, just a quick thank you who made my days as a fawn a joy, and i hope to see your deer in the forest soon xx

( i don't know why i wrote this)

contains language

Name---Kiane Reef
Orientation---?


Traits--She doesn't open up easily to others.
Silent
Calm
Temper
Loving {once you know her}



I didn't choose this,but then again as human do we ever choose what happens to us.I'm talking about fate or as some would call it destiny.We don't choose our parents or our family.There supposed to make us into the people we will become,to shape our character in other words.


To me that never happened,if I explain a small bit of my past you might come to understand my train of thought.At a first glance you see a 18 girl trying to escape home.What could possibly be so terrible that I would want to leave.At age three all of my memories have been one: My parents screaming and yelling at each other,My dad is always gone cheating somewhere and getting high.
My mother stays drunk all the time and locks herself in her room.My sister of 16 has officially slept with every guy in her grade,and she's also anorexic.Just your typical average loving American.family insert sarcastic tone.I don't need anybodies dam sympathy,not that anyones spared me a thing.Now you know about my world not hell but it certainly isn't heaven.



{I haven't made a new character in a while and I don't know if this character will be of any interest to anyone,probably not.Anyway this bio is still in the works. }

It was fall, but the chilling breeze of winter blew though the autumn air. A young buck trotted along the side of the river and walked on the bridge. He saw the moon and star's reflection shining on the water. One tear fell from his cheek and fell in the water, but the deer fought the rest of his tears and walked on, hoping to find a life...

And he kept walking and walking. He and his crush, Veronica, had broken up. He did not know when this sadness would end. It was like love was a knife- when one does not love another anymore the knife starts stabbing at him or her, and the blood that bled out was his or her tears.

Tired, Sokka flopped down and began to sleep, but his past kept him awake.
"**** her! Why should I even care about Veronica!" he yelled in his mind. That seemed to do the trick, for right after he thought so, he fell asleep.

But still, his dreams were nightmares of him and the things that made his life horrible.