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Bastilion's picture

I never find myself...

[=white][i]...in anything less than high spirits when in the presence of Amary. It is as though there is no need to worry about being proper.
I even "greeted" her in the form of a pelt spell.
Soon, the two of us were spelling each other like young ones, and generally being silly with the three she had previously been spending time with.
One of which I learned was a stag with soul of a bird. This was certainly interesting to hear of. Never before had there been a deer as such, or not to my knowledge at least. I have not been here as long as some others after all.
Our fun continued, consisting of more spell-casting on each other. One point of which I appeared...quite silly. I would not have tolerated this as much had it been anyone else to do so. ...though maybe I would let Triston get away with it, if I were in a good mood.
Many of the spells were given to the resident "bird-deer", who merely continued sitting for the moment. I wonder if he enjoyed our company...
During our little excursion with the spells, Amary gained her own silly look. Soon, we decided to regain our normal looks, sneezing off the cast spells.
The end result was Amary losing her mask.
I...did not find myself minding this.
And I certainly will not say that aloud.
I can only call the continued events "antics", for we were all acting quite silly. Oddly face-making, spinning in circles... Even sitting on the back of the sitting "bird-deer"!
Soon enough, Amary began acting...distracted, listening for something before running off. She returned shortly after, asking me to follow, and soon I found myself greeting Kaoori and another doe, she of white fur, by the name of Noelle.
The two of us sat with them for awhile, before, again, Amary was listening for something and taking off in its direction.
Curious, I started in the direction she had gone, only to nearly run into her as she had been heading back.
SelfAsylum's picture

The Firebringer

I've been wanting to gift the TEF community with this blog since my joining over a week ago, especially after exploring many post's and discovering among them many writers, as well as seeing the writing events across the site. Writing a story for the Fables event the other day, I used Herne, the God of deer, provoking my need to do so even more. Then another event arose in the mix, The Fawn Storyteller. This also brought many memory's to my mind from one of my favorite authors books from years ago, David Clement-Davies. So with those few thoughts, let me ask, has anybody in this community read "The Firebringer".


Sorry to get off topic, but let me tell you a little first on how I had come about this author. Bear with me. =]

I remember my first time seeing one his books. I can't well remember the age, but I'm sure it had to be before I was in highschool. I was walking through the mall with my mother, and of course, being an avid reader, she stopped at one of the book stores. I always go through the books as well to look for interesting ones. As I searched through the many stories upon the shelves I came across a thick, white, hard cover book. Pulling it out I found only two eyes of a white wolf on the front staring back at me. Being that I loved wolves, and reading, I had to have it! Only at that time it was still a very expensive book, so this was not to happen.

But I never forgot that book, called "The Sight". In my "early years" of highschool I spent much of my time in the library during lunches, actually writing a book about wolves, as in my earlier years of writing I was into animal fantasy. On one occassion I had decided to check into this mysterious book I still longed for from years ago. Surprisingly, my library had it. I went to the isle it was located in and found it sitting neatly on the shelf once again, waiting for me to read it. As I went to grab it another book caught my eye, of the same author, "The Firebringer".
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An FYI about Quad and love...

Just a little heads-up to all you young does looking for a mate and eyeballing Quad...

Sorry, but although his mate hasn't been around lately, he is the faithful type.

I know this seems like a mean topic to post up, but I've noticed a lot of 'love-at-first-sight' topics/comments going around on the community site, and also have noticed in-forest that some deer who Quad dances with and such seem to hang around him a little too close later on. There have been at least two does that were following his every move and stuff when I was trying to take screenshots.

Long story short, I know there are does that like big, fat, goofy deer like this:



...but he is taken. Please look for someone else to be your mate. Eye

Oh by the way, Mazey (Quad's mate) did mention that she's gotten her TEF fixed, so she said she plans to pop in the Forest some more.

And Quad will be waiting for her at the Crying Idol.
Willet's picture

I am home..Im all alone

Hear I am...My Family no longer wants me...I love them though and
Tenley's picture

Hey people, good news! Any requests??

OKAY! Everyone who want me to draw them a picture raise there hands! I am going to draw you people requested pictures and have them posted on here. Im really good, and i can draw anything you want me to.(Not so good on human anatomy). So give me something to do, people! I can really post drawings this time! Im bored right now so im in the drawing mood. Give me something to do, peoples!



Requests so far:

-terabetha-jorogumo.

-quadraptor-nekumbra.

-seed-seed.

-minimuh-no name.

-kittyo8-sokonei.

Guidelines: On Writing, roleplaying, and basic concepts

{The author of this blog is originally the player Bylah. This was re-posted by request, since it's such a valuable community resource and we didn't want it lost.}
Sonata's picture

Let's tie roses to the gallows

And we'll all cry tears of jewels

A pretty death for a pretty fool, is that what you want?

And we'll burn your body on a pyre of sandalwood and branches from the sea.
Pretty blue flames.
z.m123's picture

"I'm not afraid"

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Ruscion's picture

~ From the ashes



My right hand holds matches,
my left holds my past,
I hope the wind catches,
and burns it down fast,
I'm gonna step into the fire,
with my failures and my shame,
and wave good-bye to yesterday,
as I dance among the flames.

So don't try to save me now,
let the walls of my world all burn down,
just stand back and wait till the smoke finally passes,
and I will rise;
from the ashes
from the ashes
from the ashes

For all that I'm losing, much more will I gain,
the hard part is choosing,
to change what needs changed,
and my step will be much lighter,
with these demons off my chest,
I'm born a better spirit,
and lay the old to rest.

So don't try to save me now,
let the walls of my world all burn down,
just stand back and wait till the smoke finally passes,
and i will rise;
from the ashes
from the ashes
from the ashes

And I'll walk away stronger,
I will be flyin,
higher and truer
than I've flown before.

My right hand holds matches,
my left holds my past,
I hope the wind catches,
and burns it down fast.

[Originally by TaniDaReal]

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