I was just a wonderin...can you give me the mini spell on the game. I'll be on right now(Sept. 2, 10 4: 51 pm. I will be on the game for a while. If you want to know who i am, go to my blog to see my picto. I'm sure that will take you the rest of the way. Please tell me if you have any problems with seein my picto or gettin on the game. Just reply to this blog, easy enough.
She's been given 2 weeks, due to liver failure and kidney failure from alcoholism, and malnutrition from anorexia. :/
But you'll be seeing the ghost deer in the forest. My frames per second will be horrid (netbook), but the ping here at the hospital is in the hundreds...
Hope someone can help Anzel get her set...won't be on long, but...
I haven't checked much of the community. But I keep playing in the forest. I love it so much...I feel drawn to it.
The more I keep playing, the more it inspires me to draw the stags. I wish I could help Micheal in production. Speaking of Micheal, I met him for the second time last night!
I was excited, but I believe he thought I was a new deer, since I didn't have a custom pelt, antlers, and mask on. But that's alright, I like to go natural.
It's funny walking around the forest without any custom accessories. Other stags spring up and shower me in gifts as if to praise me for my "new" welcome.
It's a nice feeling, and I laugh a little when I get the same pelt for the fifth time. I don't mind it actually. I'll just keep on going natural until I feel like being an individual and getting my own things.
The one thing I desire the most is the spell cast for a smaller stag. In a sense, I wish there were doe's in TEF. It would make the experience a little more thrilling, wouldn't you say?
Well, I'm off to explore the forest again. If you find me I would probably nuzzle you first, aha~
Sol had a very strange dream...
She dreamt of a place were she was something else, a strange creature with no hooves or antlers.
All her senses was not like they use to be, it was like they were dying away.
It lived in a world were there was no trees to be seen nor any water to swim trough.
It lived in a small, cramped area were there was no birds and the songs of the forest was silent.
It scared her... and yet, in that dream it didn't seem so strange to live that way.
"This isn't me! This isn't me!" she cried.
Then she noticed something that was most frightening of all,
... she was all alone.