September 19, 2010 - 10:26pm — Elizabeth10
Jewel is a young fawn, she is only 2 weeks old. But her mother dissappeared shorty after she was born, she has had the aid of other deers but to this day she still searches for a new mother. Jewel is very sweet, a little shy but quite outgoing. She is open to almost anyone, a frog, a deer, a bird, she comfurtable with anyone! If Jewel wants you has her parent, she will come up to you and bow. But if you reject she will emiedietly ran away.
Fur color: Fawn Pattern
underside fur color: white
Eyes: Deep Blue
Other Traits: N/A
Gender: Female
Age: 2 weeks
Appearance: Cute
size: Small and petiet
weight: average fawn
Mate: To young
September 19, 2010 - 9:42pm — Elizabeth10
I awake, I hear others call around me, I hear the chittering birds above me.
I see a little fawn run by, I get up and I hear the clopping of my hooves on the ground.
I jump down from my stone perch, I walk proudly to the river showing off my antlers.
I arive at the river, a fellow being trots up to me, he gifts me a new face, I bow in thankfulness.
I go to get a drink, a frog swims by my face, I feel something, inside of me I feel my instink.
I gallop to the twins, I bow to them, they gift to me a beautiful glowing white coat.
I trot to the playground, my magnifisant coat dissappers, a blue cloud is all that is left.
I hear a roar, a creature of my kind punkchers my ears, she calls to me, she says "Keep Away!"
I see that she is protecting her two kids, one of them runs up to me and bows.
I bow back, the mother uses her beautiful crown to scare me off, I bow and run off.
I run to the river and I fall in, my face is gone, it has washed away in the river somewhere.
I am sad, that face was unique, I liked it, a child runs up to me, she bows, she rubs up agentce me.
I sniff her, a large stag runs up to me and taunts me, the child runs behind me, I roar.
I shout "Go away! Go!" the child runs into the river and transforms into a frog, the stag runs away.
I watch the young one emerg from the river, she bows and gallops off.
I trot back to my resting chaimber, I lie down, I rest my head, I fall alseep, I Am The Deer.
September 19, 2010 - 7:31pm — Tenley
It was dark. no moon. no sun. no stars. But, a glimmer of light kept the place in twilight., enough for everyone to live, but the most haunting place one could ever know. The shadows that you see on the wall, The glimmer of light you see far away, what is that? The people, oh yes, they are still alive, but asleep for as long as that light is gone.
