What does She like?
Falcor is nice and a little strange deer. When she was a Faun, Falcor want's to be like butterfly, another her dream was peacock...but when time is come, she can't choose.
In Endless Forest Falcor met many interesting deers, they was very polite and friendly with her. I want that she was happy, and found more new friends.
Falcor's life is just started.
Faun grow up.
The weather was surprisingly warm this day, and I could feel the sunshines graces glitter and dance on the edge of the lapping water. I had awoken at the pond, greeted by its gentle song. It was a quiet morning, I could hear the odd cry of a fawn as they danced and skipped in the undergrowth, and the constant flutter of dragonflies. It's funny how things you see in this present world make your memories flood back. I thought of my friends I had not seen in a while; Kinasha, Scape, Cirrus, Poltergeist, Corvus. Oh! There were so many I could name, but I'd rather progress with this day, there is plenty o' time to reflect.
I was stirred from my thoughts as I heard the gentle footsteps of a deer approaching, all the forest sounds swirling and coming to still in his beating footsteps. It was Darcy. I could not recall the last time I had seen the delightful fellow. I slowly raised to my feet, the water dripping off my fur.
(this is fom yesterday, but I was too tired to put it up)
I had soooo much fun today oh yes yessers, indiddily do!
I got to run all around, and this big stag came up! and he bowed, so I bowed, but I almost tripped! I do that sometimes, my threads come undone, and I go FOOF! and I falls...
but this time, I kept mine balance, and, we played lots an' lots! and we runned and jumpity jumped! waaaay high! like grasshoppers!
boing!
boing!
BOING!
but then my new friend had to go, and I was very sad, I made a face like this; )=
so then I walked around, and there was this little girl! and she, she was scaredidid of Friend! oh I do not know why! so, I followed her, and I watched her! like a spy! dundundun!
and eventually, she started sniffin' me alllll over, and she let me get sort-of close, so I decided, I gots to be this little girl's friend, because she seems like she needs one, she must have an owwie on her heart, yup yup! if I had a bandaid, I would give it to her, oh, but I don't...oh well...
"Little white dove,
Your feathers so light,
Pure and clean,
Heavenly white,
Flying down from the sky,
With wings spread wide,
Sending soft coos,
While the darkness tries to hide,
Little white dove,
What is your name?
...Vidurair."
No one needs to help me
No one can save me
These drugs that I take
And this alcohol that I drink
Is my only way
To help forget my painful past
Im not dependent
At any time I can forget by myself
But you see
A smile creeps across my face
Because this way is easier
Im selfish I admit
Front and center
Is where I want to be
Friends are a waste
Sooner or later they will let you down
Letting you fall
The only thing that I might allow
Is a quick drink
Nothing more
Nothing less
Now that you know all of this
My name is Crimsongale
And the door is over there
