The heatless had already been sent out, accompanied by a few still loyal dusks. Their mission is simple, and explicitly explained. In fact, the orders had been repeated several times to cram it in their memories, and the threat of maximum punishment had been hung over the dusks heads, should they only go about their task in a half attempt. The mission is to find those that still attribute their loyalty to their fallen leader, or alternatly, would rather not serve the new 'management'. Either viewpoint would be good enough. Those that fit the bill, were to meet at a newly designated location, namely the hollow old oak.

Such would be perfect, with it's soft yet constant thrumming to drown out their voices from potential listeners, and it's enclosed form to hide them from hostile eyes. Further, it's great size could still bare a distant reminisance to the castle they had once existed in; not that nobodies exist in the first place. The oak also had some similarities to that old clocktower, with high branches where one could sit and watch the sunset if they so desired. They were not bound to the ground after all, and with a quick trip threw a door to darkness, they could appear anywhere in this forest. The interior isn't exactly as spacious as Where Nothing Gathers had been, nor is there the variation in seating levels. Essentially, this location would put any nobody who gathers at a rather equal level.

First and foremost to arrive, an ice blue stag steps threw the mouth of the tree's cavernous hollow, and silently takes a place at the opposite 'wall'. His step is silent, though his manner of walking had shifted from business-like to the stride of a war general. Focused, deliberate, confident, and powerful. Reaching that wooden back of the hollow, he sits and crosses one hoof over the other in a very business-like manner. Yellow eyes close patiently, and ears perk attentively as he awaits the arrival of any who would arrive.

... GIMME!

~ <3

Gimmie comments. >_>

I actually don't like the point system on deviantart, but I found someone taking cheap point commissions and immediately got a spot. Although I don't know how good they are at deer, so I thought it'd be better to poke around here.
Does anyone here take them too? I'm going to have some left over.

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NOTE: Flame and Blaise will both be in forest for a couple of days. They will hopefully be wearing the zombie set, therefore will be undead.

I would ask if someone throw a spell on my skin as skeletal

((Trade-ish thing for MidnightShadows. Info here))

Falling...

Falling...

I'm falling...

I'm falling!

Oh! How did I get here?

I can't open my eyes, the wind, it's blowing too fast!

I can't die today!

The wind, it's not so bad now. I can open my eyes.

How did I get so high in the sky?

How did this happen?

Oh...

The Forest...

It's so beautiful...and endless...

I never knew the world was so green...

Well, this must be goodbye then.

I don't know what is going on,

And I wish I had more time...

Goodbye, world. Thank you for your beauty...

Stream was awake, but she kept her eyes closed. I'm dead...this must be death..., she thought to herself, but opening them, she found herself lying in a soft patch of poppies. The Endless Forest was just as she left it when she fell asleep.

She did not like the dream, but...oddly, it seemed very beautiful to her.

"I got to see the world in a way that so few would ever see.", she said to herself. "Even through death, there is so much beauty in the world."

A beautiful death...

No effence but will i ever be adult?