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Bit of help?

Dudes, is there an easy way to find someone who I met in the forest on this forum thing?
Shulgalaj's picture

Wow. Two years.

Lost in an endless forest for two years...

I just edited my profile a little and there it was. A small note.

"Member for: 1 year, 51 weeks."

I was like "Wow". Didn't realize I've been active here for such a long time.
One more week and it'll be two whole years!

So I guess it was a really good timing of me to introduce my new character Sauronien,
I didn't know when I made her bio that it would be my two year 'anniversary' so soon.
I think I'd better do something to celebrate it. I don't know what, though.
(I invited Ashdrau for dinner earlier anyway so perhaps we could drink some cola and cheer idkwth) XD

But in any case, how does it matter so much? I don't know that either.
It just feels really awesome to have been here for such a long time.
Or maybe it's not that long, but two years is still...

Oh whatever. ^^

Feeling like a idiot asking, but I need the help. Help please?

Ok so first off Im having trouble "keeping" fur, horns,mask ect. It was my fault I lost the fur, it seems I clicked the body icon to much and reverted back to the boring brown. The mask I had didnt re-appear when I log back on, even when I went to the mushroom circle. I dont know if the game is suppost to do this, but it seems odd to have to get every thing again. Any one have some help?
hmarmstrong's picture

my picto

How exactly do you get your picto to show on your account? I just don't know how to get it to stay at my picto without it changing...I was also wonderin if you guys could tell me if I drew something awsome, how do I put it on showing. I draw really nice. that's why I want to show them to you sooooo bad...Please reply




I must be gone and live, or stay and die
quadraptor's picture

Do you smell it?

The air is slowly becoming less humid, and I can smell it. It's an odd smell, musty but in a good way. I can smell a very faint cinnamon in the air. In fact I can nearly taste it, my tongue longing for the tastes of cinnamon and apple cider. I feel the Sun drawing away, not bearing down on the world as much as it had before. I feel the wind start to become chilly, cooling my body while I step out into the sunlight. I see the leaves begin their journey, preparing themselves for the long fall to the Earth by changing their color. It will take time but their trek must be done. I hear the wind brush upon the leaves, rustling them and creating the sound much like pom poms. It makes me long to watch Football once again. I hear another journey occurring above me, as geese fly overhead, making their own trip to warmer lands.

I sense all of these, and deep within I smile and realize...



Autumn is coming.
Calinka's picture

This is just a mere test.

Redkora's picture

Romp and Offering

[Hey everyone! I have a diary for on the Forums. When I feel like a diary entry is good enough (meaning, it touches me in some way), I post it here. Enjoy! If you like some music while you read, click here.]

Today, after praying and having a drink, played with a fawn that bore a God's name. He appreciated the playfulness of the blessed ones, and how the Gods were speaking their truth, love, and power through such behavior. Although the Gods were rarely, if ever, severe with the deer of the Forest, had a sense of the Gods' absolute power over this corner of time and space and that they alone had the power to dissolve it. The kindness and mischief of the blessed ones were a reminder that, while all-power over the affairs of the Forest, were intimately connected with it and loved its components down to the atoms that made up the dust.

{More Under the Cut!}
thecapturedplanet's picture

The Rose in the Briar patch. Prelude.

From an early age everyone knew there was something...different, about that boy with the cherry colored hair.
Kuva's picture

I might have loved a king, and been the one to end a war, a criminal who drinks champagne, and never could be caught.

;;Basics;;

Name: Wrauk
Why I named him 'Wrauk' (Pr: Wrowk): Well, As I do to get all of my odd names, I took letters I like, wrote them down and rearranged them until I liked the sound.
You can call him: Wrau (Pr: Wrow)
Date of birth: August 23rd
Gender: Stag
Pictogram: http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=Kuva
;;Relations;;

Family: None yet
Mate: None yet Sad
Friends: N/A
Aqquaintences: N/A

;;Details;;

Personality: Definite curiosity is very obvious when first meeting this fawn. He's full to the brink with adrenaline, and loves to explore. He's not a big fan of the ruins, seeing as he gets lost, or stuck there often. He does love the pond. Water is an amazing thing to him. Just how....watery it is! He's still young, and has much to learn, like not to annoy or challenge the big, mean stags with giant antlers to a 'Death match'.
Loves to: Hop along the rocks of the Playground or wear a crown of marigolds.
Usually found: Inside of the Old Oak, or napping by the pond or the Playground.
Appearance: No real stand-outs for him yet! Favorite colour is dark blue, so his set with most likely be blue.


(If anyone comments, I have absolutely no idea how to reply, considering it won't let me... Says I need to specify a valid author....)

The Mother of Light

The twenty fourth day, of the eighth month of the year... I rose, to dedicate myself to the Forest, and the souls within Her.

Now how long has it been, oh children of the Forest?

How many have passed while my minds eye was elsewhere? How many have lingered and wandered without guidance of any sort? How many have I hurt with my unexpected leave?

Two years tomorrow I will have walked upon this ground. And I return to you now, to serve you, and to walk with you upon this ground...

I am here, I am here.


I fell into a sort of, spiritual depression awhile ago, and with it, my first serious character ever fell into darkness. I never intended this, but life has a way of its own to mess you up. I feel like I should bring her back now, after looking at her bio tonight and seeing the date I created her... it will be two years tomorrow for her... I owe the spiritual Mother of the forest something, and the least I could do is update her biography.

Expect Mystress to return guys, very soon.
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