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I HAD A DREAM

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Sparx - Shapeshifting

It was early in the morning and me, Serenity and Latte were trotting over to the ruins to see my old friend. The birds were singing their morning songs, their calls echoed through the forest waking up the deer. I inhaled the sweet scent of the flowers their petals were opening to the sun, reaching out for its rays.
" So, What does your friend look like? " Serenity asked.
" He looks like one of those dead deer,he usually sleeps on a tomb in the ruins " I replied.
Serenity's eyes shot open with horror, " Dead...deer? "
" Well, his pelt, mask and antlers are what looks like, off a dead deer , but I assure you he isn't a brain eating zombie "
We arrived at the ruins, I saw my friend laying on the platform just to the left of the ruins. He shook his matted fur and got up slowly, stretching his legs. The sun glinted off the bones that were visible deep in his fur making him look horrifying. He noticed me and turned to face me, his hollow eyes turned in our direction so I ran over. Latte and Serenity kept their distance, too shy to come and investigate.

" Hi there! " I said As soon as I reached him, My friend bowed and I bowed back.
" Hello there young one, I see you have been named by the gods at last " His masked face seemed to study my pictogram " Sparx, eh? What a peculiar name.. "
" Why is it peculiar? " I asked, his answer was cut off by a loud shriek from the air. Startled, I looked up.

Darting through the trees above us was a huge raven, the streams of sunlight glinted off its glossy black wings as he circled, then dived onto the platform. It brought its wings infront of it as it landed so it didn't fall over. Then suddenly the air was filled with a popping sound and in the raven's place stood a stag!

White bones that had been patterned onto its black fur made the skeleton of a deer, the front of it was a strange green and blue pattern. The stag had the same skull mask as my friend and short little antlers.
" Hey there!
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Your 1 AM giggle 1/23/10

Watching Two Worlds Collide - Wrong Sign Language Song

Enjoy! I'm off to bed. Smiling Enjoy your chuckle.
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Being a T.E.F. DEER the human deer saver

Hello I'm Carol. For far as I can remember When trying to make friends in the forest. It has been hard. that and befriending a human. at first I thought all human were the same but until one day a bunch of poachers tried to kill me until one other human saved me. Yeah that's right a human helping a deer.

She took me in like a homeless child. I fleet so blessed to have been saved by her But they can't be all the same like the rude dogs next door. Nasty perverted dogs! Sticking out tongue

Love: Carol
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Travels of Terpsichore: Young Stag

The world seems made for dancing.



Animated! Terp by Density


Still haven't found the duck.
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Don't mind transparent help?

Would someone not mind making the background for this picture transparent?
It is of Jene-paul from TheForsakenone (100 thankyous!)
I want to use it on his biography but the background is very white.
If you are reading and not busy might you make transparent for me?



sorry for bother but I would really like to use for his biography.
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I'm bored so...

examples | x x x

So yes, anyone just give me a screenie. Of your deer or just some sought of picture in the forest.
Just be aware they don't always turn out good.. 8D

[they might have to wait for tommorow. sorry. 8D just post a picture though to request~]
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If...Poem



If my comments were digital colorings
My deer would have one friend
He'd enter the forest and play all day
Instead alone the time he spend.

If my poems were sketches
My deer would have a mate
They would never be separated
That seems quite impossible as of late.

If my kindness were fan art
I might get some in return
I could join the fan-art-thon
give and get pictures when my turn.

If my words were brushstrokes
My deer could be violent and crass
Regardless of this rude behavior
They'd still line up to kiss my ass.

If my words were water colors
No deer would dare lower horns at mine
My hundreds of friends would defend me
All I'd have to do is whine.

If my words were pencil lines
I could be featured on the front page
I would proudly shine in the spotlight
but instead I lurk back stage.


A side project. I will be getting back to writer war soon. I have an idea yes....
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Cool Sigs?

I hope I don't humiliate myself by saying this >_>'

How do people get such cool signatures of their deer running? Everyone seems to have them. Puzzled
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