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The Rush [Roleplay] Anyone may Join! :)

The Rush
The season is winter, the time is dawn. The Wind is Angry, and we all fight for our survival out in the wilderness.

This roleplay is for fun, nothing more.

My Character is here

Join if you wish [: I dont bite.
SentrySeb's picture

Ya know what?

..You get to live life as you want. ENJOY, IT LOVES~




Make YOUR mark here. 8D


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Happy Birthday to me :D

...I guess I am to say!
(23rd of November, might not be in every country yet, but in Germany I officially became one year older just a few moments ago!)

Sweet 16, that is.

Hats like Flyra's (and mine) for everyone~ 8D
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~Avena's Bio~

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Avena





Name

Avena

Age
Young Adult

Gender
Female

Personality
Avena is a shy, unsocial Deer. She would rather not hang around the group of playful deer. Only lie down and watch the Fawns play in the pond and smile sweatly. She enjoys the company of elders and Fawns, Not exactly enjoying the company of the ralled up adults. She is a quite one.

Where to find her
You can mostly find her at the pond, relaxing under the umbrella-like tree and watching the fawns jump about.

Her History
Avena was born with just a mother, as any other fawn would be. She had a twin brother, Ashtion. He was seperated from her and her mother after a wildfire struck their home and Ashtion fled across the forest. Avena has never seen her brother after that. Her mother died about 11 months after Avena's Birth and now she was left with just herself. Any deer that dares to ask about her history, will be ignored and left with a scar.

Her Pictures
http://oi53.tinypic.com/206yikz.jpg
http://oi51.tinypic.com/3492l4w.jpg

Her three wishes
-To control earth's Weather
-To Read minds
-To Control Others

Mate
She has yet to find one.

Species
Eld's Deer

Appearence
White pelt, large gray antlers, a pointy mask.

Voice
A very liight engel-ish voice, though she can speak bolder and louder.
Speaks in
This Color.
Current Thoughts
"Why must this be me?"

Current Events[=brown]
She was stalked by a young stag, that had some anger issues, she was forced to fend him off, chipping part of her antler, but staying alive.
Midnightrose's picture

art request

i'll need to get busy again so i will start taking regust

just post:

how many deers i shall do for you

Refrence/bio

Expressions


(sadly i can't take the background if you don't wan so it will be white or have a back ground)

i'll take as many request as i can

its free

have decides to post all at once so all are soon done


1)Fawn sniffing a god by the oak to Ginger_ray (done is posted soon)
2) Deadly trio for: Quadraptor (soon done)
3) Tank for: Tikwid



soooooooooooooooooooooo sorry guys but my pencil that makes the lines clear is broken and it will take some time before i can get a new one and the pictures aren't done yet *self slap*
Pretzil's picture

Testttttingggg

dont even think about clicking @____________________@
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Becoming Part of the Forest (shortstory)

Warning, contains a little graphic content


He held his breath, watching the stag appear from the treeline. The deer kept walking, having other things on his mind, not at all aware that he was being watched. He stopped and bent down to eat a nice patch of grass, enjoying the subtle chirps from the birds and the gentle breeze.

The hunter drew back his bow.

As he did, the spotter who was right by him made a sound, just slightly, from a deer call. The stag heard a doe speak, "Hey...", in an odd voice. He raised his head to look for them, and at that moment, the arrow was released.

The stag ran, his heart rate elevated wildly. He had to get away, ignoring the pain. He just had to get away.

The hunters waited. They'd find him later. They were patient.

The stag's strength was failing him. His body was dripping with blood, the arrow had pierced him straight through. He didn't want to look at it. He knew what was happening, but he didn't want it to be his last moment.

He loved this forest, and never wanted to leave.

The stag fell onto the ground, crying out to the Forest, "Don't let them take me! Don't let me leave! I want to be a part of you forever!"

The breath was his very last, his body curled and he felt himself drift away.

I have heard your wish..., Nature spoke to him, and will grant you life as part of my forest.

At that moment, a great tree grew rapidly, engulfing his body within. The tree grew very tall, the very same as the other trees. There were very little traces of the stag's body, which rested as part of the tree.

The hunters came, following the blood trail that ended at the tree.
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* {CSS Basics} How do I CSS?




I am sure you have at least once in your lifetime seen one of those nifty colourful biographies with all their effects and colours, wanted to be amazing too, eventually came across an eyesearing blog, copied a code, changed some hex-codes and went on with your life.

But then, at some point, a question hit you, and you couldn't shake it off anymore:
"What the hell is all this about anyway?"

Fear not, for this blog is here to help you out of your terrible misery!


There is text and coding ahead so prepare having to read and think, but I hope that everything is easily understandable.

-- 11.21.10, 11:03 PM

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Superhuge image warning




"Xemnas, doesn't that look a lot like..."
"Indeed"










Merry Christmas!


Way early. XD;
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