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Login problem...

(I'm not exactly sure where this would go, so I just put it here.)

I can't login to the game. I put in my username and password, and it says the password is wrong. I have changed my password today. Does that only affect the website or something? The reason I changed it is because I had no idea what my old one was. I don't have it written down anywhere. I'm pretty sure I used to play an older version of the game, and I downloaded version 3.30 this morning. I CAN'T get the newest version, because I live in the USA and there's no option for that for the newest version. Is there any way I can login to the game? If not, I guess I'll just have to stop playing... which really sucks, because I just came back after leaving for a long time. T.T Please help...
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Sparx- Heartbroken (Continued)

I saw the oak tree in the distance again. I've been running the length of the endless forest over and over..I keep coming back to the oak.
I hate the oak.
Serenity and Tamerec are there, curled up together.
I stop. This is madness, I can't keep running.
I hear hoofbeats at my side, It's that doe Skuturz again.
" Sparx, are you ok? " She asks, concerned.
I look at the oak, gesturing to Serenity and Tamerec. Skuturz, I feel, has a way of knowing how deer feel and what they mean.
" This doe, you love her. Yes? " She says.
I nod my head, my eyes not straying from her sleeping body.
" Then tell her. "
" No..I can't. " I say back, I am too nervous. Afraid that she does not feel the same way.
" You can't keep burying your head in the sand, Sparx. " Then she trots off, to find her fawn.
I think about what Skuturz has said. I guess that comment meant I can't keep running from it, it's a stupid idea...I let out a mournful sob.
Serenity wakes up and stares at me with those beautiful blue eyes.
" Sparx...? What's the matter? " She asks, looking confused. I felt angry, how could she not know.
I say nothing, my face wrinkles up with hurt and I turn and run to the ruins. Serenity follows, she can run faster than me and she catches me up. We stand over the graves.
" Sparx, Please tell me whats the matter. " She sounds worried.
" No, Serenity. Just stay away. " I snap.
She looks hurt.
" Sparx....please, your the only thing I have left. " Her voice is pleading almost.
" What about that Tamerec. " I snort angrily.
" Who..? Oh. Is Tamerec what this is about? " She sounds annoyed.
" Yes. It is..he's a nasty piece of work- "
" How can you say that about him?! What does it matter to you anyway.. " Shes shouting now.
" Because....I...Well I, er. I love- " I was cut off by an amused voice.

" Well, well. This is a dramatic scene. " Said Tamerec. Serenity and I looked up to see him standing on a stone pillar. We did not hear him coming, he just...appeared.

Quinn

I decided my second blog post ever should be a bio. n__n
This will be updated as my deer develops. For now, she is a fawn and still learning.



picto
future desires

Fan "hands" mask

name : Quinn (kwin)
age : Fawn (one year)
gender : Doe
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eyes : Pale green
pelt : Spotted, darker than other fawns
antlers : Prefers no garland at the moment
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+ Curious
+ Rambunctious
+ Affable
+ Jovial
+ Sociable
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+ Loves to bound and hop
+ Only nuzzles when the other does first
+ Follows and imitates older deer
+ Climbs and hops over logs/rocks/streams
+ Enjoys frolicking in water
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+ Confused by aggressive behavior
+ Frightened by rough adults
+ Dislikes seeing others sleeping alone
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Ayanel's Diary entry 3




"Didn't see them, but its ok"
"Hope to see them Tomorrow"


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As if an artist chose to dip his brush in red...

...I find this forest tinted so.
It would seem the creators of this land have a strange sense of humor, for I found not only flowers of massive size, but also red-capped mushrooms! Never before had I witnessed a sight such as this. Not even in those dreams.
I am beginning to wonder if this place is even real.
After all, one does not find overlarge plant life everyday, now do they?

Alas, something tells me I shall be here for awhile. That there is no going back to where I was before, even if I wanted to.

...
And I do not believe I want to.

That...doe at the pond. In that pelt dark as the night sky.
She seemed to recognize me.
And yet she did not.
She seemed to radiate a sort of disappointment at finding I was not who she thought I was.
This has peaked my curiosity. It is not the first time an encounter of this nature has happened.
One other, who called themself "Priest" - an odd name if you ask me - said I bore resemblance to another. I was unable to get a clear answer as to who unfortunately.
I hope this matter is resolved. I wish to confirm or disprove my - hopeful - suspicions.

In the meantime, perhaps I shall partake of more of those blue-hued fruits I came upon an abundance of.
Their sweet and tangy flavor has proven to be quite appealing...
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Old man..

swearin' at the sidewalk..
and I am overcome..











I want to create something, but I don't know what..
I'll likely delete this unless I can fill it with something later..
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Oh my god...oh my god...OH MY-

-FREAKING. GOD.



This music...this...song.

I-...

fskfskfksk

Excuse me, I'm having a moment. And my muse just woke up.

*FLEES*

DR updates

Name----Damian Ruthless
{nickname}devilish rogue
gender---stag
mate--none


Family none
Damian was abandoned at a young age. He has violent memories of his past which renforces his rebellish nature.


Friends~none of which to speak.



Likes

To fight
impress does
to pretend fight with trees
races

Yet another fawn.

Hello everyone!

This is my first blog entry - I just started playing this game almost two days ago. I'm enjoying myself and waiting patiently to become an adult, browsing through pelts/masks/antlers as I decide what I want my deer to look like in the future.

I've noticed that there is a lot of roleplaying going on, so I'm trying to develop not only an appearance, but character as well. So far I've settled on the name Quinn, my favorite unisex name. But that may change.

Yesterday (technically today, it was the wee hours over here on the west coast), I spent a long time with a friendly deer who led me around the forest. I drew their picto and took a screenshot, hoping one of you would recognize them.



The blue/yellow on the left with the face-like picto is who I'd like to know about. Or even the white one, though they didn't stick around as long.
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