March 26, 2010 - 8:08pm — Alecsander
It was going to be another cold morning.
He knew it from the moment he opened his eyes and scanned the trees for a familiar face.
There never was one.
Solitude, as it were, was slowly becoming maddening.
March 26, 2010 - 7:46pm — Latte
Another - sort-of- bio thing.
[=9] The forest in the human world was alive with creatures that day. Wild wolves chased hungrily after herds of elk. Owls grumbled to themselves as they tried to bury themselves deeper in their sleeping nests, at the sing song of the birds in the trees. All seemed well and happy, but that day was different...
A small herd of deer had gathered in a circle in the center of meadow , shrouded by the forest.
In the middle of the circle lay a small doe, curled up. She seemed to be protecting something. Her pelt was a beautiful reddish brown, like the shell of a chestnut, her eyes were a hazelnut brown tinged with gold. She suited her name perfectly. 'HazelTree'.
Those two beautiful almond shaped eyes were glaring fiercly at a large stag, the leader of the herd, that was towering over her and the thing she was protecting. In the human world what they were saying was hard to understand, their words came out as grunts and sharp calls. They appeared to be arguing.
A peregrine falcon swooped over their heads, nearly smashing into the large antler's of the stag. He twisted in mid air and landed in the grass, looking at the deer curiously. He was one of the fastest animals on planet Earth. He had nothing to fear. His two gleaming eyes swivelled in his head to survey the area, he saw what HazelTree was protecting.
A small bundle of reddish-brown fur, extrenely fluffy for a deer was curled up at her side. It smelt of happiness and excitement. The falcon guessed it was a newborn fawn...but something was odd about it. It had a large bushy tail, covering it's head as it's parents argued. The falcon hopped forward and smelt the thing was female...it was also extremely tiny. About the size of a kitten. An aggresive thud of the stag's hooves made the falcon turn his attention to the arguing deer.
[i][=yellow] " It's downright unnatural, HazelTree. Get rid of that...that , thing!
March 26, 2010 - 6:08pm — Alecsander
My deer Sasha is sitting out in the ruins wearing poppies violets and the dotd pelt.
If you happen to be in game and come across would you mind sending a few mask spells his way?
March 26, 2010 - 3:46pm — Unplugged
March 26, 2010 - 1:35pm — Tolvia
"I am so high,
I can hear heaven
I am so high,
I can hear heaven
But heaven, no heaven,
Don't hear me."
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Real deer mask, real deer pelt, stub antlers.

name -- Red
gender - male
age - 3
species - canine
breed - germanshepherd
loves - to be able to cuddle fawns and run with deer without being stomped on.
hates - to be treated like an enemy.
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* Red won't ever attack a deer without the deer attacking first, or if me and another player have planned something. Yes, he is a canine ingame but you don't have to run away! he isn't a hunting dog, just a family dog. He preys on rabbits and squirrels. C:
* The picture on his bio is a picture of 'Thor' from the horror movie 'Badmoon'. Red was entirely inspired by him. c:
* He doesn't like werewolves when they go all meany D:
March 26, 2010 - 5:43am — Alecsander
"How are you feeling today?"
"Fine. Can I go home now?"
"No...our session has just begun."
"I told you, there is nothing wrong with me."
"Normal people do not attempt to kill themselves."
"So I have heard."
"You are still having hallucinations?"
"No."
March 26, 2010 - 3:03am — quadraptor
Heya everyone, you all may know that I am a complete music buff. Well I wanted to make a post with my favorite music quotes, and I'll try to post a new one daily. In addition, I'll make a link to the song via Youtube so you can hear it yourself.
March 26, 2010 - 2:39am — Amazon
Friend
It’s been far too long, but the last time you laughed ‘til you cried
You were alone in your room, tapping away at the keys
To your new friend of yesterday—
No, maybe a month:
Just another face hundreds of miles away,
Just another someone like you—
You knew, and she did too.
March 26, 2010 - 1:53am — arches
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March 26, 2010 - 1:25am — Willet
Im not the first butterfly i'm the second...and im not a butterfly cause im pretty or gracefull or even cause like them...im the butterfly cause im weak and scared and im hard to chatch. Some say "You could get anyone to love you if you tryed"! But my heart says back "No you can't". I'v tryed to find love but I'v only found more questions..and still no anwsers. My love is much diffrent then youres cause I have no clue who I could possiabely ever want..I guess creative and nice with an open mind...but still self reliant and independent. Is love any thing Like that rave...who chased the butterfly and caught her...but im not a her and im not a raven. I hope that some day I can understand why my love is for ...a man.
With..love..
Whisper