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The Darkness..

The doe lay on her side, her eyes were shut and her breathing was loud and slowing. There were scratches across her torso, thick red blood trickled from them, seeping across the grass like a river. The blood stained her once beautiful white pelt turning it a brown-ish colour. There was a large wound across her face that had been opened up, if she were to survive, this would leave her face scarred and deformed. Her eyes shot open, beautiful hazel eyes filled with pain and with fear. She cried out in her agony, her ears flickering about her.
A voice had entered her mind, it taunted her, whispered fears into her mind forcing the weakness and life from her. Then the shadows from the trees crept out. they moved across the ground and formed into creatures of The Darkness, their bleached white eyes gleamed with evil.
" P-please, no more! " whimpered the poor doe, her little heart pounding against her ribs.
The creatures advanced, hooked fangs and claws bared no mercy in their soul.
The darkness consumed her, tore her soul from her body, The Darkness spread....
But there in the distance a brave stag stood. A flicker of hope. A flame in the darkness.
He shone like the Sun, his eyes like fire. He threw back his head, let out his brave call.
" I have come for The Darkness. Deer of the forest, run for your lives, The Darkness is coming he will spare none. "
He put his head down, his antlers a sheild and with hooves of iron and a heart of pure gold he charged across the turf ....


The Darkness...
and
The Light...

A Selfish request

Could someone draw Romeo or Faunet in human form pleaseeee.

Could we start fresh please

Please I have apologized to Faunet for my words,would you guys be willing to start fresh.

Dannii

I know your there
Some where
Since there is no other way
I gotta ask
What up cause I feel like I have not talked with you in ages.
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Please Read

Sorry If I sound like a whining brat or something it's just that.
Every time I post something most of the time people just ingore it. It's kind of frustrating when I've spent ages writing something then It just gets ignored.
I don't mean to like...try and get everyone to read my posts or force you to. I just felt like saying this.
I'm not planning to leave or anything because of this, I love TEF. Everyone usually seems friendly and I love reading all the poetry and looking at the art and stuff.

Mah Deeries

Paladin - - - Elk, male
Felidae - - - Mule deer, female
Train - - - Irish Elk, male

Pictos, bios and refs are comin' soon <3
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Important :/

Okay.
I'm not sure where to start.

I love TEF so much it's not even funny. So much that it's all I want to do and thus spend as much time on it as I can. But my parents really don't like that I'm avoiding social contact to be here, and so they've heavily restricted my time not only on TEF but on the whole computer. I can't draw or do anything past a single hour.
I can't do ANYTHING in an hour.
I hate to sound like a spoiled brat, but I find it not only really unfair to me, but also for you - for those of you I'm roleplaying with, playing offspring/foster parent with, or interacting regularly so my charries aren't social outcasts.
And I think that's horrible.
So...
I'm leaving TEF.
;n;

You might find me on dA, but I'm not that active there anymore. I can't really be active anywhere with only an hour per day.
Oh kjfksdfksf I'm going to miss you guys ,__________,
Goodbye...
<3

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Anyone up for...

...a quick battle with Spill?

I've kind of been having a rough week, and need to release some fusteration before going to work.
It'd be epic if someone could fight my psychopath just for stress relief.

<3 Thanks.

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Wesker

This is an April fool's joke, that was supposed to be serious but I couldn't stop myself.

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Dear Mr. and Mrs. Wesker,

I understand first grade is a difficult year, for any child of seven years old. And I am aware of the fact that Takeshi was so bright, he jumped a grade skipping kindergarten going from Preschool to first grade. But I know that here, in the private school of Your So Damn Wealthy It's Gross, kindergarten is an important year in the development proccess of young minds. We learn how to share, raise your hand, not talk when other people are talking.... our motto is we Learn to Love and Love to Learn. I have tried on numerous occasions to teach Takeshi these vital learning tools, as they will be used later on in his life, either in school or for employment. I am sorry to inform you, so far, at the third quarter of the year; Takeshi has failed to understand, practice, or aknowledge these basic classroom rules.

Judging by Takeshi's bullshit behavior, it is quite obvious he has trouble understanding what is the right thing to do, given a certain situation. I am sure you have been aware of his numerous time-outs this school year. Each one is little more than ten minutes. Takeshi has had 405 minutes overall this school year, which holds the record for Your So Damn Wealthy It's Gross private school.

I, personally, can not understand how he functions, or even passes certain subjects with so much time in the Naughty Corner. But he has managed to carry a B+ average for all three quarters so far. I cannot tell you how many times I've wanted to give him an F on a paper because he caused such an uproar in class. So I hand him the longest assignment I can, so it will keep him quiet. But the little F----er finishes before all the other kids in class. ALL I WANT IS A MOMENT OF PEACE!...

The only subject Takeshi is the lowest in is a 65% in Spelling.
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