I don't think I'll make it to the Festival of Lights . I'm goin' traveling for New Years. Although, because of the time differences, I might come in when other people are still there! I hope I'm not late!!! The light giving stuff sounds pretty cool!!!!!!





PS: VERY STUPID QUESTION!!!!
Has anybody tried to run in one direction to see if the Endless Forest is really Endless? Also, if it is, does anybody know how it's endless? I'm still new-ish.

Isolde


Saix


Ma Mousse

Merry Christmas c:

I was thinking, sense its close to christmas, I thought that I would ask for some pictures of Rihame. I'm accepting any other deer that want their picture drawn. I love to draw for people. I will draw anyone's deer if they accept to draw mine, kind of like an art trade. I would do it for a repayement. I would do it for free, but I need some pic. to use. I would like it if you did an animation of my deer the most, but you can choose.

wip

click play ^^

i know your a lady killer.

i know you don't really loves someone.

your soul may be black as midnight and your personallity is not the right.

you may tease your brother but I know you love him.

in stags eyes your a bastard.

in does eyes you are a gentleman.

but i can see through you through your walls and see the right Raleigh.

the right Raleigh choose the wrong way to go.

you think one doe is not enough....your wrong.

you can change your life if you want, but you don't

you choose to be hated rather than to be loved cuz that the easiest.

i think theres still hope for you.


i think deep down....you may still have a heart.



practicing writing this is for Raleigh (chickenwite)

sorry this isen't that good

gonna do more for others


*self slap*

css.

This was planned between raz and I, Ren (c) Raz Thank you vandettta for the image and for helping me code this, I'm so useless xD

Last one again for the night



Ephra


Quad


Toukan

Merry Christmas c:

I was given away. My original owner tired of me. I miss them, but I suppose not everything will last. They put me in a garbage bag with other things - old shoes, clothes, a couple of hats, some old books...other things they decided to part with. I sat there in the darkness of the bag, I was crying but they couldn't tell.

It's hard...so very hard...to feel unwanted.

I was taken to a thrift store with the other things they decided to get rid of. I felt them drop the bag there, speaking a few times with the workers at the store. Then I heard the car door close. That was the last time I ever heard their voice.

I was taken in, dumped out of the bag. The things were sorted, including me. I saw others, some were crying, others were badly injured. A few were glad to move on.

They cleaned me and stapled a price tag onto my ear. $1.99...that is my worth. I was worth so much more when they first bought me brand new. I guess that's the price of something used and abandoned.

They took me and some of the others inside the store. They placed me on a shelf, where many others were at. They were much more hopeful than those in the back area - they believed that any day could be their day to be adopted. One by one, I saw people walk by, a few looked at me, but were more interested in someone else. I watched the others picked up and placed into a shopping cart. I watched them as they were taken away to their new lives.

I let out a sigh, thinking about what things would be like, wondering if and when I'd be adopted. I had the same fear as the others with me, that I may be rejected, that I may be thrown away. I was thankful that my previous owners gave me this chance, but it was only a chance, not a guarantee.

Moments passed. I had begun to lose my hope when you came along. You looked at me for just a moment, and that was all it took. You picked me up, petted me, smiled at me. And then you put me into your cart.